The Miao Wei ethnic group is respected in the east, and the coffins in the easternmost part of the Linjiang River in the burial ground of Yuwo Village are the coffins of the ancestors, and Zhang Daowu's wooden coffin can be placed here, which faintly reflects his special status in the mountain village.

"But I'm afraid that the Zhang family's generation will not be able to bury the east head of the 'burial ground'. Zhang Daowu's coffin fell to the ground, and the funeral was finally completed smoothly, Tao Lielin breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Zhang Lisheng who was wooden beside him, and thought a little gloomily in his heart.

After that, he frowned and shouted loudly: "Ermu, earth dog, sheep pheasant... You young man has a look on your face.

After the funeral, why don't you quickly 'invite' these donkey guests out of the burial ground in our Ouwo Village. ”

"Yes, yes, Uncle Hunt is right, you don't want to leave quickly.

This is the realm of our ancestors' dwellings, and the younger generations are not allowed to come, just now you are a 'foreigner', and there is no way to come, but now it can't be. ”

"Everyone must understand that this place seems to us to be like a Chinese ancestral hall, a foreign church, and it is not easy to mess in..."

The young people of Yuwo Village woke up and began to drive people away, but there was nothing too radical, after all, the people who came to travel were the 'God of Wealth' of the mountain people, and no one would have trouble with money.

The burial ground was noisy, and no one noticed that after Zhang Daowu's coffin landed, there was silence in the valley all around, and dark clouds began to condense in the originally clear sky.

After a while, the thunder sounded, the raindrops fell, and no one needed to rush now, so the tourists covered their heads with the villagers of Ouwo Village, and hurried to the mountain village along the mountain road.

Rushing back to Ouwo Village, Tao Lielin did not go home, but went to the old house of the Zhang family again.

In the hall, he opened the sealed money box, carefully counted the gift money again in front of Zhang Lisheng, and said: "Mountain worm, you gave Uncle 30,000 yuan for the funeral."

We spent 1,800 yuan on renting an ice coffin for six days, and 127 sheep were bought... The total cost was sixty-nine thousand eight hundred and sixty-one five. ”

"Uncle Hunt, then I'll give it to you again..."

"Don't worry, your baby will listen to me.

spent so much money on hospitality, all because there were too many tourists eating at the banquet, no wonder they were called donkey guests, the belly was really edible.

However, these outsiders can be very generous, tsk, the gift money is at least two hundred, so calculated, not only do we not suffer a loss after the funeral, but also earn 52,800 yuan, which is still a lot of foreign money has not been counted. ”

A Lielin's account completely abandoned the manpower of Ouwo Village, it is not surprising that he is rich, Zhang Lisheng said sensibly: "Uncle A Lie, I don't want the rest of the money, you can do a favor again, buy..."

"Your baby doesn't want to eat anything in the future, don't think it's safe to have hundreds of thousands of dollars on hand.

Uncle told you that your life will be long in the future, and the money is becoming more and more inappropriate for use in the past few years, especially when you are out of our mountains.

Uncle has been a soldier, has worked, has seen the world, you listen to my dogma and don't suffer, you collect the money, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow the day after tomorrow will be fine, I will take you to the town bank to deposit. ”

Zhang Lisheng was silent for a while, nodded, and took the money box.

Seeing that he listened to his words, Tao Lielin smiled with relief and said: "That's right, Uncle is gone, you put away the money carefully, don't lose it, but no one dares to enter your house." ", strode out of the Zhang family's old house in the rain.

Closing the wooden door, Zhang Lisheng was left alone in the ancient house, he didn't care about throwing the money box containing tens of thousands of yuan on the sacrificial table in the hall, looking at the pouring rain in the courtyard in front of the door of the hall, and his mouth made a sound of "hiss, hiss, hiss...".

A shallow ravine appeared in the dirt of the yard, and after a while, a huge centipede with green fangs poked its head out of the soil.

Seeing that the witch insect was safe and sound, and seemed to have become a little bigger, Zhang Lisheng couldn't help but be happy in his heart, at this moment, as if attracted by the witch insect's yin qi, a dark cloud rolled in the sky, and a thunderbolt broke through the sky and exploded in vain over the Zhang family's old mansion.

In the lightning and thunder, the blue and red stiffened, and then a thick black qi escaped from its body.

The black gas slowly drifted into the ancient mansion, passed through the hall, pulled a long black line in mid-air, and actually entered the bedroom where Zhang Daowu lived, and rushed into the wooden box with the sculptures of nine-tailed lizards, hooked snakes, mountain spiders, Qin Yuan, Xuan bees and other strange insects hidden at the head of the bed.

Not understanding what was going on, Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a while, and walked into Daddy's bedroom along the black line in mid-air in confusion.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, he heard the faint sound of insects chirping from the wooden box where the strange insect sculpture was hidden, hesitated for a moment, then climbed onto the wooden bed and slowly opened the wooden box.

After opening the box, the sound of insects stopped abruptly, and the ancient insect sculptures in the wooden box were not other unusual except for being entangled by a light black mist.

Zhang Lisheng frowned, and was about to pick up the statue to take a closer look, when suddenly all the strange insect statues in the wooden box quickly melted into a puff of green smoke as if they were corroded by the black mist, and rushed into his nose, ears, mouth, and eyes.

When the green smoke entered his body, Zhang Lisheng felt that his spirit was in a trance, and the witchcraft cultivation techniques that he had memorized in his mind turned into countless runes and spells in his memory, scattered, and flew around in front of him.

After flying around for a while, those charms slowly began to recombine, and finally the ten cultivation methods with a complete system, a single lineage, and a shallow to deep cultivation method appeared in his mind one by one.

When the Wudao method was about to take shape, the green smoke slowly drilled out from Zhang Lisheng's seven orifices, and coincidentally, at this time, there was a series of thunderbolts in the sky above the Zhang family's old house.

In the thunderstorm, a bolt of lightning condensed into the shape of a bright white ball, fell into the courtyard of the ancient mansion, and swam into Zhang Daowu's bedroom along the open door.

Later, in Zhang Lisheng's stunned gaze, the ball lightning suddenly exploded, turning into countless currents that filled the room.

The dozens of green smoke that were about to disperse from Zhang Lisheng's seven orifices and turn into strange insect statues were retracted back to his seven orifices by the current, and then the spells were formed, and these witchcraft inheritance treasures could no longer come out of their shells.

Although ball lightning is rare, it is not a supernatural phenomenon, but a simple physical phenomenon, which is taught in the physics course of the second grade of Huaguo Junior High School.

Zhang Lisheng didn't know what kind of opportunity he had gotten by the extremely subtle celestial coincidence of Lu Dao's timing, at this moment, he was only amazed that he had personally experienced ball lightning in the room, and he was surprised by the ten witchcraft cultivation methods that inexplicably appeared in his mind.

In addition to practicing hard, the others are mostly given by God, and there are no certain rules, and the ten cultivation techniques in Zhang Lisheng's mind are the methods of cultivation after the first witch.

Although this method is the cultivation method of the death gate of the three gates of death, sacrifice, and life in the witch path, the practitioner must first open the way with worm Gu, and it is not as free as he wants to explore and cultivate on his own, but it is a great luck for Zhang Lisheng to have a successful method to follow.

The 'witch' person changes every six months, and the two witches have undergone two transformations, and then life will be completely out of the trap of mortals, at least there will never be a ridiculous accident like Zhang Daowu who climbed over the guardrail and was hit and killed by a speeding taxi, if Zhang Lisheng is allowed to explore and practice by himself, it is likely that he will be hopeless for the rest of his life.

What's more, he originally became a 'witch' from the method of witch insect cultivation, and the spell mastered by the first witch was also the technique of giant insect control, which was just in line with the cultivation trajectory of the early stage of the witch path death gate.

After a moment of rejoicing in a trance, Zhang Lisheng came back to his senses, looked at the empty wooden box, and sighed softly, although he was happy with his huge gain, he also regretted that he didn't have the opportunity to carefully study those strange insect statues that were not wood and gold.

After sighing, Zhang Lisheng hurriedly put on his shoes, ran out of Daddy's bedroom, and came to the door of the hall to inspect his witch worm.

The courtyard was green and red crawling on the ground, and the originally shiny, oily shell had become dull and dull, and the cracks could still be faintly seen, but from the fact that its head could still tremble slightly, the condition was not too bad.

Witch insect is damaged, the most convenient and fast treatment method is naturally the owner to feed with sperm blood, Zhang Lisheng thought about it, and felt that if he wanted to go into the mountains and forests tomorrow to find a witch insect, the danger of not being accompanied by Qinghong was too great.

In desperation, he could only recite a witch spell silently and spurt out a mouthful of black blood.

The blood mist was not affected by the heavy rain, covering the blue and red in the courtyard, and by the time the blood mist dissipated, the cracked body of the witch worm had returned to its original state, but it still looked a little unwieldy when crawling.

Seeing this, in order not to fall short, Zhang Lisheng could only helplessly squirt out another mouthful of black blood.

After being nourished by the owner's essence and blood twice, Qinghong finally returned to her best state, but Zhang Lisheng had suffered a big loss of qi and blood and felt a splitting headache.

Now that he had chosen to practice at the Door of Death in the Witch Path, he had no taboos, and he staggered to the altar and table in the hall, gobbling up all the tributes.

After eating and drinking, Zhang Lisheng wiped his mouth, returned to his bedroom in the side room, turned over and fell asleep.

Getting up late at noon the next day, Zhang Lisheng took off the Miao Wei costume that he had worn for 5 days, changed into a school uniform with 'Damu No. 3 Middle School' written on it, and walked to the hall to take a look, and found that the courtyard was still rainy and rainy.

This kind of weather is not suitable for hunting insects in the jungle, you must know that the most terrible thing in the dense forest is not only fierce beasts, poisonous insects, but also flash floods, mud and rock collapse and other natural disasters, once the accident is bound to die.

With nothing to do, he could only stay at home and chant witch spells and practice slowly.

Witchcraft spells are used to eliminate, and no spells are used to receive.

For Zhang Lisheng, who is still a beginner, as long as he recites the only 'insect repellent spell' he can use, and does not drive the witch worm's actions with consciousness, he can slowly increase his magic power.

This kind of slow increase is really very slow, the first formal practice, no one disturbed the dry sitting all day, until the night Zhang Lisheng chanted the mantra until his mouth was dry, and the blood in his blood only increased a little bit of magic power.

At this rate, it would probably take at least three or two years for him to break through and become a second witch.