Chapter 031: The Change of the Manger (1)

Speaking of later, the old man Li Chongjiu couldn't help but sigh, and the old man burst into tears. www.biquge.info In this sudden disaster, one of his sons and three grandchildren also died violently for no reason.

Although the village later invited the famous Taoist priest Sun to come to the village to relieve the disaster, this move did not seem to be of much use, and the villagers in the nearby area continued to have accidents.

As a result, in order to avoid the disaster, the villagers of the surrounding villages have fled their hometowns one after another, regardless of the chaos in the world at this time.

The rest of Li Chongjiu's other children and grandchildren were also driven out by him to avoid trouble, and now they are no longer in the village. Most of the people who stayed in the village were old, weak, sick and disabled, and they were reluctant to leave, willing to bury their bones in their hometown.

Listening to Li Laohan tell what happened, Meng Xingnan couldn't help but fall into deep thought, Yin soldiers are in the aisle, generally only those who see it, ominous things happen. How could so many villagers be implicated?

Could it be ...... Thinking of this, Meng Xingnan suddenly froze.

This kind of evil thing sounds quite like what the dustless Taoist once talked about, and the Yin Ghost Evil Spirit Technique, one of the eight evil arts, is spread on the rivers and lakes.

It is said that the powerful people in the left side of the door can use this technique to gather the wandering souls that have not yet dispersed, and condense the **** soul beasts into yin ghosts and evil spirits.

Moreover, after the spell sacrifice, the demon can contain these yin ghosts and evil spirits in the gourd, and when they are released, they can devour the souls of the living. The higher the mana, the more ghosts will be gathered, and the more powerful the evil ghosts and yin soldiers will become.

Thinking of the power of this rumored Yin Ghost Evil Spirit Technique, Meng Xingnan couldn't help but feel a dark chill in his heart. The side masters who can refine the art of Yin Ghost and Evil Spirit are all at the level of cultivation to the Cave Xuan Realm. If you encounter it, you are definitely not an opponent, you can only run away.

Before he went down the mountain, the Dustless Daoist had told him that today, when the qi has been transformed for a hundred years, and in the troubled times, the corpses and bones are everywhere, and the cultivators who cultivate yin evil and demonic magic methods are not short of demon cultivation materials, and the left road of the side door is rampant in the rivers and lakes, which is impossible to avoid.

Walking the rivers and lakes, subduing demons and eliminating demons must also be done according to their ability, otherwise it will not be subdued and demons eliminated, but will become removed by demons.

When he thought about it, Li Laohan brought Meng Xing a large coarse ceramic plate and a large bowl with a gap, the plate was filled with some pickles, and in the sea bowl were two small black-faced nests, and said apologetically: "Xiaodao Chief, it is a disaster year now, and the old man has nothing good here......

Meng Xingnan hurriedly took it over, and said to Li Laohan with a smile: "People outside the party, a spoonful of food and a scoop of drink, it is enough to fill your stomach, Xiaodao has thanked my uncle first." He picked up the head of the nest and took a bite, and suddenly felt a bitter taste coming from the tip of his tongue, and at the same time there were crumbs like sand.

He frowned, chewed carefully, and when Li Laohan turned around and didn't pay attention, he put the half of the black noodle nest in his hand under the oil lamp and looked at it, and found that there were some yellow thin strips added to it, and took one and put it on his finger to see, and quickly identified that this was the mulberry white bark of the common mulberry tree roots on the roadside.

Meng Xingnan couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart, when he was a child, he often went up the mountain with the dustless Taoist people to collect medicine, knowing that this was the root bark of the mulberry tree, which could be used for medicine. Usually people dig the roots in winter, scrape off the rough skin, peel off the root bark and dry it, and cut it into shreds, which is a common medicine for cough and asthma.

However, in times of famine, there is really nothing to fill the stomach, and it can also be used as food, which can save the lives of many people. Unexpectedly, now I have eaten such life-saving food. It is also conceivable how much suffering these people have reached now.

Although this kind of black noodle nest mixed with mulberry white skin is difficult to swallow, Meng Xingnan still insists on eating the two black noodle nests.

After eating the wotou, Meng Xingnan asked Li Chongjiu for herbal tea to drink.

After breathing a sigh of relief, he asked Li Laohan again: "Uncle, I wonder what strange things happened nearby after this Yin soldier aisle?"

Li Laohan listened, thought for a moment, and then said: "Not long after the incident of the Yin soldiers' aisle, one night, in the panicked horse trough at the northern foot of Niutou Mountain, in the middle of the night, there was a sudden battle between the two armies, and the sound of war horses neighing. The shouts of killing were so deafening that the people in the village could not sleep peacefully. ”

Some people in the village were worried that the rebellious army had stormed the village, so when they secretly looked for it the next day, they thought it was strange, and the fighting was so fierce at night, and the killing sound was shocking, but during the day, they couldn't find even a single corpse. ”

After a pause, Li Laohan continued: "If that's the case, it's fine. Perhaps the battle is over, and it is not unusual for the two armies to clean up the battlefield separately. The strangest thing is that there is not a trace of blood on the ground where the battle is fought. ”

"And this strange thing happens every few nights, and the villagers are very harassing. Later, someone connected this matter with the Yin Soldier aisle. ”

"Everyone then remembered that the place of the horse trough was the ancient battlefield when the Mongolian and Yuan invaded the Great Song Dynasty in the past, when the Mongolian manpower fought in Xiangyang, and then the troops were divided to kill here, ready to make a detour to attack Lin'an, but later the news leaked, the Great Song army set up an ambush in the horse trough, and wiped out the Yuan army. ”

Legend has it that the corpses of this war were all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river, and since then, the clouds have always been scattered here. Moreover, most of the villagers near this place do not dare to pass by, and sometimes when they pass by to chop wood and hunt, they have to kowtow below, bow down, and bless themselves with a smooth passage. ”

"Over time, the place became so depopulated that it was almost forgotten. It was also this time that the Yin Soldier Corridor happened, and such a strange thing happened in this trough, which was recalled. Li Laohan said with palpitations.

Hearing this, Meng Xingnan knew even more. It seems that there are indeed people from the side door here, who use the soul to refine the demon art of the Yin Ghost and the evil spirit.

You must know that the military soul of those who died on the battlefield is the most ferocious and not dispersed.

The thing that is refined with this kind of fierce military soul, whether it is an evil law or a magic weapon, the power is the world's first-class viciousness, and it is extremely powerful. And it can specifically restrain the Xuangong of the Daomen, but it is also the most difficult to practice, and it is very easy to leak the rumors. Often, once a person with a demon and a demon is trained, he is besieged and killed by people who come to the Dao.

It is also in this kind of troubled times that the people in the Dao Sect are too busy to take care of themselves for the sake of the luck of the sect, so that those people from the side door and the left Dao dare to come here to practice such evil methods. If it is peaceful, how dare you be so unscrupulous?

Li Laohan saw that Meng Xingnan was bowing his head and pondering, so he stopped talking to him, and turned around to clean up the bedding in the house for him, so that he could rest in peace.

Several of Li Laohan's children and grandchildren had already gone out to take refuge, and it was very convenient to leave the beds and bedding, and after he finished cleaning up, he saw that it was getting late, and the mountains were already silent. So he came out and beckoned Meng Xingnan to live in the side room on the west side, and went back to sleep in his room.

Meng Xingnan has either slept in the deserted suburbs or settled in a dilapidated ancient temple these days. I finally had a bed to sleep in tonight, and naturally I just lay down shortly before I fell asleep without mentioning it.

Just when he was sleeping in a daze, he was suddenly awakened by the sound of shouting and killing from the northern foot of Niutou Mountain. remembered what Li Laohan had introduced to him before, and suddenly sobered up a lot.

Before I was prepared, I suddenly heard a loud shout of half-empty price deafening, straight like a flat wind and thunder, a thunderbolt in the clear sky, like thunder. Even if it was so far away, it still sounded like it was buzzing in his ears, and he almost shook Meng Xingnan out of bed.

turned over and got up at the moment, and didn't think about it, he picked up the backpack casually, and was about to push the door out to subdue the demons.

As soon as the door was pushed open, I saw a dark figure suddenly standing in front of me, his eyes burning.