"Heaven and earth are not benevolent to all things as dogs, under the way of heaven, where is there any rich and poor, although Mr. is a butcher, but all laws return to the sect, and the slaughtering skills are also the way, how can I not call a sir." Li Chengjing first said unhurriedly, and then continued to explain with a smile: "The knife is also the murder weapon." People, dogs, pigs and sheep are all sentient creatures. However, when all sentient beings die, they will attach to the murder weapon because of pain and other mental power, and over the years, they will kill themselves. Kill and destroy the evil town, and other idle ghosts dare not approach. It is an excellent thing to ward off evil spirits. This kind of weapon is also called a killing knife in my Taoism. ”

Fan Jiu and his wife didn't understand what they heard when they heard this, and Fan Jiu asked in surprise: "Doesn't that mean that the more you kill, the stronger your ability to ward off evil spirits?" ”

Li Chengjing shook his head and said: "It's too much, but if you kill this kind of killing knife, you can't kill more than 100 living beings, and if you kill more than 100, you will have your own spirituality, because the killing evil is attached to the knife, and the knife spirit is also an evil thing, which will harm the master." ”

Fan Jiu's face turned pale when he heard this, and he hurriedly invited Li Chengjing into the room and sat down.

Then he asked curiously: "Although the villain still doesn't understand much, according to what the Taoist said, all knives that have killed a living should be regarded as a killing knife." The head of this village should know that there is a mixture of fish and dragons. There are often wandering rangers fighting on the streets, and this kind of murder weapon should be more effective than the villain's knife for slaughtering pigs. It should be easier to find, why bother looking for villains. ”

The woman next to her glared at Fan Jiu, and said with a smile: "Don't think too much about it, since it is a mansion to ward off evil spirits, but a pig-killing knife will naturally be sold to the Dao Chief." ”

Li Chengjing nodded, looked at Fan Jiu and explained: "Although under the Heavenly Dao, all spirits are equal, but in the end, people are the chief of all spirits, and the seven emotions and six desires are the most complicated, and the feelings are also the most intense. If it is a murderous knife, one or two are enough, and if it is too much, it will definitely be contaminated with a lot of resentment and turn into a magic knife, hurting others and hurting oneself.

Butcher knives, on the other hand, are different.

After death, people are reincarnated, and those who are good enter the heavens, those who are good enter the human world, and those who do evil become animals. Although the slaughtering knife is a murder weapon, slaughtering livestock, it also ends the time of their atonement in advance, and this calamity can be regarded as the removal of part of their sins, which is good, so the slaughtering knife turned into a killing knife is a good weapon. ”

Fan Jiu nodded happily when he heard this, and continued to ask: "What does the Dao Chief mean, there is no sin in slaughtering so many beasts under the Sect. ”

Li Chengjing nodded and said with a smile: "As long as there is no excessive abuse at the time of slaughter, there will be no guilt." Just keep a pure heart. If you do more good deeds on weekdays and accumulate yin virtues, you can also be reincarnated as a human after death. ”

Fan Jiu nodded happily, but thinking about where he was, he knew where he had the opportunity to do good deeds, and he could only think about not abusing livestock too much in the future, and not leaving karma.

Li Chengjing chatted with them for a while, and it wasn't until it was getting dark that Li Chengjing gave a few scattered silver taels and left with a killing knife.

In fact, this knife is still expensive for him, but there is little contact with other places here, and it is difficult to buy ironware, let alone this kind of pig-killing knife.

But with his family background, he doesn't care about this expense.

Walking slowly all the way, you can see drunk Jianghu guests everywhere on the street, and I also encountered two fights, that is, with Li Chengjing's current three-legged cat kung fu, the other party has a kind of rooster pecking at each other, which is really a bit spicy.

But the ferocity really frightened Li Chengjing, although the two sides had no rules, they were extremely fierce, one person was cut to the ground, and he was immediately surrounded by three or five people, and he was cut indiscriminately, and there was no sound in a moment.

Shaking his head, Li Chengjing avoided it far away and returned to his home.

Standing in the courtyard and perceiving carefully, except for the innate fear brought by the darkness, there is no cold feeling at all.

Li Chengjing left the house straight and entered the woods next to him.

In the dark room, three vague figures looked at the empty courtyard that was no longer empty, and stood quietly and silently.

The road was hurried, although the mountain road was difficult to walk, but it was difficult for Li Chengjing, who had already walked out of experience, and soon came to the valley outside the mass grave.

At this time, the night wind was howling, and there was a gust of wind like a ghost crying in the valley.

Outside the small valley mouth, there is an old willow that has been around for an unknown number of years, and its branches are swaying, as if countless ghost hands are waving to Li Chengjing.

Pulling out the killing knife, Li Chengjing took a deep breath and walked towards the valley, passing by the old willow, I don't know why, Li Chengjing's heart suddenly jumped, and a sense of crisis lingered in his heart.

He immediately stopped and looked around, but he didn't find anything dangerous.

"In this valley, I don't know how many people have been buried, and there is no light all year round, maybe there is really something sneaky hiding in it, or it is the best policy to find all the things and leave as soon as possible!" Li Chengjing thought in his heart, no longer hesitated, and strode into it.

When he stepped into the mist of the valley, the old willow at the mouth of the valley actually gave birth to a sheep's head, and a pair of cold eyes were fixed in the valley.

Dead people, Li Chengjing has seen a lot, and he was not afraid before.

Back then, he was separated from his relatives, and along the way he saw many dead people who froze to death and starved to death, and he pulled clothes and looked for food on them, and Li Chengjing had no fear of people in corpses.

But when he passed through Heyuan County, he knew that there were really ghosts in this world, and a trace of fear finally returned to him.

The miasma of the valley covers the eyes, and beyond the three feet, you can't see anything clearly.

Li Chengjing wandered around, picking up dry bones from the ground from time to time to examine them, and then throwing them away.

After searching for a long time, I didn't find the dry bones that had precipitated phosphorus powder.

Li Chengjing can only change the order and find the easy one first.

So according to the memory of the day, he went to the vicinity of the valley mouth, found the buried grave, and quickly dug up the three corpses inside.

Looking at the three staring corpses, Li Chengjing said, "Offended." ”

As he spoke, he dragged the relatively intact corpse out of the grave, pulled out his clothes, tied his belt to his ankles, and fell directly on a dead tree not far away, his head half a foot off the ground. Then he took out a sea bowl from his bosom, put it under his head, raised the pig-killing knife, and stabbed a small hole in his Baihui point.

Soon, drops of jet-black fluid, I don't know if it was blood or brain marrow, dripped from the corpse and landed right in the sea bowl.

After doing all this, Li Chengjing walked towards the depths of the valley again.

But he didn't know that in the valley, on top of the trees, a pair of eyes actually grew at this time, looking at his back, and gradually there was blood.

Li Chengjing, who had already gone deep into the valley, suddenly felt that the middle of the person was a little sticky, wiped the back of his hand, looked down, and was stunned for a moment, and then the sparse moonlight, a touch of blood stained the back of his hand.

"Yike...... Yikes......"

At the moment when Li Chengjing was stunned, a crow's cry suddenly came from overhead, which was extremely harsh in the quiet valley mass grave.

Li Chengjing subconsciously looked up, and suddenly his pupils contracted violently.