Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 491 Village in the mountains, zombies are disaster!
According to everyone's footsteps, even if they walk on foot, they can reach the ancient elephant city in four or five days at most, but they don't need to travel in a team at all.

At this time, the elder sister complained, Situ Ling just took this opportunity to ask questions, and made a suggestion in a tactful manner.

However, Duanchou closed his eyes and said nothing, as if he hadn't heard it.

Seeing this, the two little girls were immediately discouraged, knowing that the master would not speak out, let alone change his mind, no matter how much he complained, it would be of no avail. They looked at each other and calmed down honestly.

There are ferocious beasts in the mountains and forests, but the bodyguards of the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau are not ordinary people, and their martial arts momentum is not weak. Dozens of nearly a hundred people walk together, even some strange beasts that have spirituality and have given birth to some supernatural powers are far away. away from the convoy.

After the afterglow was gone, everyone had already lit up the lanterns, and when they got close, they saw the general appearance of the village.

This is a quaint village with white lime tiles and a blue stone gate. There is an ancient stream flowing through the village. When the sun sets, everything goes silent, and the sound of running water is clear to the ears.

"Master, there seems to be something wrong." Lin Xiaoyuan lowered the curtain of the car and said solemnly.She has a special method of Taoism, and is most sensitive to yin and ghosts.

"The village here is located in a radius of five miles, and there should be thousands of villagers. At this time, it should be the time when the cooking smoke is rising and the wine and vegetables are fragrant, but now it seems that some changes have taken place." Situ Ling also noticed that something was wrong. , When speaking, there are stars shining all over her body.

"Calm down, stay calm and don't be impatient." Duanchou said lightly, sitting peacefully like a mountain.

Over the village, there was a layer of cloudy clouds, layers of gray clouds covered the bright moon.

"It's so dark! It's unknown here, I'm afraid there are some ghosts haunting it!"

After entering the village, Ma Xiong's expression turned ugly, and he summoned everyone to speak solemnly.

After all, he has also been an outer disciple of Fengjimen for ten years, and he has been fascinated by it, and he has read many scriptures and classics. When he enters it, he can still see some famous tricks.

The yin energy in a radius of more than ten miles seems to have gathered in this village, not to mention that there are ghosts haunting it, even after living for a long time, ordinary people will suffer from constant pain and go to the ground early.

The night is dark, there are no pedestrians in the village, the bluestone ground is empty, only a few fallen leaves are whirling and flying in the air.

Every household has its doors and windows tightly closed, with yellow talismans plastered in front of the door, and a bronze mirror hanging on it. On the windows, ink fountain threads soaked in black dog blood are wrapped. In front of the door, there is a layer of fragrant glutinous rice. Every family is like this, without exception.

Ye Liangchen nodded, and said: "It seems that there are also knowledgeable people in this village who know how to deal with ordinary evil spirits, and the vitality is not exhausted."

Ma Xiong smiled wryly and shook his head, looked back at the exhausted brothers, and the old man who was still sitting in the carriage, sighed softly, and said helplessly: "The forest is deep and dangerous, there are many beasts, and Motianling is the most dangerous at night. Hurrying on the road, the boats and cars are exhausting, and the brothers and the horses are too tired now, so I can only rest here tonight, please don't blame me."

"If you really encounter any ghosts, please ask the two fellow Taoists to take care of them and give them a little help."

Ma Xiong is a little better, he knows some spells and has some property, but his brothers are all ordinary people, they can fight with real swords and guns, but if they really encounter ghosts that can't be seen, they can't touch them. Can stand still.

Hearing this, Zhao Ritian waved his hands, and said calmly: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, we are not ungrateful, if we really encounter ghosts, we will definitely take action, and we will never sit idly by."

"So, thank you." Ma Xiong nodded. Although he didn't think that the two would help each other with all their strength and risk their lives to help each other, when encountering danger, two more immortal monks from the Soul Cultivation Realm would give him a lot of peace of mind.

At this time, he was also secretly glad that he met Duanchou and his party, who were on their way together, otherwise, if what happened tonight really happened, he might be in a dilemma.

The night was dark, and people were walking in the village with their chariots and horses. Suddenly, a window opened, and an old man poked his head out carefully. The old man had white beard and hair, and his face was full of vicissitudes. It’s so deep, I can’t go even if I want to!”

But in an instant, his gaze swept over the crowd, and after seeing the appearance of Duanchou and the three of them in Taoist robes, the old man hesitated and said, "You guys, are you the Taoist priest of the Immortal Family?"

Duanchou raised his eyebrows and pointed his eyes. Ye Liangchen understood, took a step forward and nodded slightly. When he stretched out his hand, a ball of orange flames rose from his palm, causing many men behind him to exclaim and look more admiring.

The old man's body trembled, his face was full of excitement, he tremblingly opened the wooden door, removed the ink fountain line, Duanchou and the others entered inside together with Ma Xiong and Chen Feng, the small room was suddenly crowded.

With a shout, Li Si led the crowd to take off the harnesses, tie the horses together, and put the carriages across the road, forming a circle. After doing this, the big guys started to set up tents on the spot, sleeping, and setting fires. People fighting fires, drinking people drinking, it's so lively.

Although they were born in this absurd and bizarre world, they have not seen many monsters and ghosts. For them, ghosts and spirits are too far away.

The old man driving the car didn't say a word, and he didn't ask for food or drink. He turned around and entered the car tent, and never came out again.

The old man is not a member of the bodyguard bureau, it has been like this for several months, and all the bodyguard masters are not surprised, so they ignore him inadvertently.

Behind the wooden door, there was still a basket of eggs, but the old man was the only one in the room.

Carefully rewinding the ink fountain thread and closing the wooden door tightly, the old man turned around, trembling as he was about to fall down.

"Old man!"

Duanchou supported the old man, shook his head and said: "You don't need to be like this, we are ashamed to come here to chatter this time, we can't bear such a salute."

"The old man is in some trouble, but it doesn't matter."

Hearing the words, the old man became even more agitated, speaking incoherently, and it took a long time before he gradually calmed down.

"I don't know if I've angered the gods. Zombies appeared in the area where I left my home a few months ago. They used to kill some livestock. Now, they come to the village every now and then to kidnap people and devour them. There are not many living people in the village. If the Taoist chief doesn't come, I'm afraid the whole village will die."

Lin Xiaoyuan heard this, but couldn't bear it any longer, and said, "Old man, since there are zombies as disasters, why don't you inform the government and send immortal masters to subdue the demons? It's better to move the village to avoid the disaster of corpses than to sit and wait for death. "

The old man became even more sad when he heard the words, and said desolately: "It's useless. The lives of our village are livestock raised by zombies. No matter day or night, if you leave the village, you will die. Right now, [-]% of the young and strong women and children in the village are dead. The ones left must be kept and reproduced, those zombies have already started to prey on the elderly."

"What kind of zombie is so intelligent, could it be that it has already opened up its spiritual wisdom? Or is there someone already playing tricks?" Duanchou pondered in his heart and fell silent.

(End of this chapter)