The fruit of killing life

Chapter 330 Natural disasters and man-made disasters, demons and plagues
At the northern foot of Mang Mountain, Eriliting Township.

Shen Yuanwai, who is the richest man in the township, opened the middle door wide, and the spacious and beautifully built courtyard was full of chaos.

A group of servants were worryingly busy helping the host's family to pack their travel luggage, while the host's family, old and young, were all crying and mourning.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo miles

"How can we live without the property accumulated by generations of hard work?

How long can I last if I sit and eat? "

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A white-faced official who was in charge of supervising their moving nearby listened to the cries.

Immediately, he raised his prestige to that member Shen whom he had never been able to see even if he wanted to see him in the past, and said arrogantly:

"Master Shen, should I take your family's resentment towards the imperial court as a matter of course or not?

No matter how much you procrastinate, you still have to go.

The imperial decree clearly stated that if anyone dares to disrespect, they only need to report to the imperial court, and they will be executed immediately! "

In the last days of this dynasty, the government has already collapsed.

In other places of the Dayan Dynasty, there was no such thing as Dengzhou Prefecture, which built a system based on the city god system of human ghosts and ghosts, "there are gods standing above the head".

Being able to supervise officials, clean up the administration of officials, and return the world to a bright future.

It can be said that from top to bottom, there is a miasma everywhere.

On weekdays, these slippery officials have to make waves without wind, not to mention the orders issued by the imperial court now?

Although the order issued was to allow wealthy families whose furniture reached more than 1 taels of silver to move into the capital.

But the past dynasties are all the same, and when it comes to specific implementation, they all change immediately.

As long as the big households in the jurisdiction are easy to get a hold of, they will be targeted by local officials, and some methods can be exploited.

Even if you cooperate honestly, you have to take off a layer of skin. If you resist, you will be beaten as a bandit and your property will be confiscated.

In this era when the clan was powerful, people left their hometowns and were humble.

After leaving the hometown and the clan, the tigers have their teeth pulled out, and the birds have their wings cut off, so it is difficult to make waves anymore, and anyone can bully them.

Of course, after these elites were exhausted, the "Dragon Qi Law Restriction" that was already lingering in various places suddenly weakened to the extreme.

Huge hidden dangers and disasters have been quietly buried.

Hearing the words of the county official, Shen Yuanwai, who was nearly fifty years old and had experienced wind and rain, was pale, but he also knew the truth that his arms could not hold his thighs.

This kind of strategy of migrating strong and weak branches has existed since ancient times.

In history, the Liu dynasty had forcibly relocated the wealthy and powerful families and wealthy families in the Kanto region to the nearby Maoling Mausoleum in Guanzhong eight times.

It is only a hundred miles away from Nianliting Township.

Member Shen only thought that this dynasty would implement this strategy now, completely unaware that the people in charge in the capital were no longer human races, let alone be as warm and affectionate as before.

While admitting that I am unlucky, I just want to bargain as much as possible:

"Of course the Shen family doesn't dare to disobey orders. But please allow the county a few more days to allow us to deal with this farmhouse before we can start our journey!"

The white-faced official who suddenly gained power through the "Great Migration" just sneered:

"Hey, Mr. Shen, you are so foolish!
The new emperor dared to delay the first order of his enthronement, are you despising the Holy Majesty?

Your whole family will leave immediately today, leaving one of the youngest members of the clan to take care of the property.

If there is anything to worry about, the accountant of the county government will help your house, so don't worry. "

"you!!!"

Clearly capturing the flash of greed in the little official's eyes, Shen Yuanwai's old face couldn't help but flush.

I still don't understand, it is false to despise the Holy One, but it is true to delay their fortune!
When he sent his family away in a hurry, he didn't even think about whose pocket these properties would go into.

"Mr. Shen, please!"

A soldier of the guard next to them who was in charge of "protecting" them also slowly put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, making no secret of his threat.

Even looking at the few flowery and beautiful relatives in Shen's residence, his heart gradually started to itch.

Already thinking about how to cherish the beauties who are tired of traveling when they are on the road.

The atmosphere in the compound suddenly became tense.

at this time.

The sky above everyone's heads darkened slightly, as if a large haze was gradually spreading from the north.

With a gust of wind blowing outside the door, a thick smell of corruption and stench surrounded them in an instant.

The white-faced official, who was still complacent, couldn't help pinching his nose quickly, and cursed in his mouth:
"What's going on, which one is going to the funeral again?
It stinks like this, most likely a poor ghost who can't even afford a pair of coffin boards and hastily wrapped it in matting.

This Beiman Mountain is going to be turned into a mass grave, and every day there is a smell of corpses, what a bad luck! "

According to the basic law of the Little Ice Age, severe floods and severe droughts alternated.

Last year, the entire north was flooded, and this year it turned into a severe drought without any surprise.

Since the heavy rain on February [-]nd, there has not been a serious rain in Beiman Mountain.

It was as if all the rain all year had been concentrated on that day.

After a long winter, there was a severe drought. In some places with underdeveloped water conservancy, the spring seedlings had all withered in the fields.

Natural disasters have continued year after year, and people who cannot survive are everywhere.

Also, as the temperature rises, the carcasses of people and animals who were frozen to death in winter began to rot, but there were so many that there was no time for cremation.

Most of them were thrown into Beimang Mountain nearby, adding to the vicious name of "Baiguyuan" at the foot of the mountain.

but.

Just after the white-faced clerk finished scolding, everyone found that the lingering smell became more and more serious.

What followed was a mist that looked like a gray-white mist, and the strange sound of chanting was getting closer and closer in the mist!

"Dami Damai, Damai Damai, Dachaliam Charamano, Viyawalajidisma"

The tune was so weird that it made people want to vomit in their ears.

I even felt that there seemed to be something extremely small, which was being transmitted into my ears and brain along with the sound of chanting, and then flowed through my whole body with the blood.

The leading officer cast a look at his opponents, and two soldiers with the strength of the first level of the Art of War [Flesh and Flesh Foreign Minister] immediately drew their waist knives and rushed out of the Shen family's gate.

He looked intently at the main road in the village not far away.

I saw that in a gray-white mist, there seemed to be a huge team, which seemed to be holding a large-scale ceremony, winding, playing, playing and singing.

It seems normal, but there is an indescribable strangeness.

As the team got closer and closer, the eyes of the two of them opened wider and wider, and a chill rushed straight to their foreheads.

hiss--!
They were so horrified by the sight before them that they dared not move.

It's just because the ones getting closer and closer in front of them are not some serious monks who are trying to do something, but a large group of skinned weasels!

These skinned weasels are about the size of seven or eight-year-old children.

They jointly carried a bloody, white, and gloomy bone sedan chair that seemed to be made of human bones and skin.

There was also a big weasel that was comparable in size to a normal adult sitting in the bone sedan chair.

It also has no fur, revealing a body of dirty flesh and blood.

He only wrapped a layer of yellow fur monk clothes on his body, and wore all kinds of precious jade, agate, and giant clam on his body as majestic Buddha images.

If Wang Yuan was here, he would be able to tell at a glance that this was clearly the 【Yellow-skinned Dharma King】!
Beside the King, there were other little yellow leather men holding conch shells and golden cymbals, playing and singing, and the dirty Sanskrit sounds that made people want to vomit were constantly surrounding them.

Just weird.

Those who guard this [Yellow-skinned Dharma King] are not only those small skinned pests.

Leading the way were a few Taoist priests in yellow robes with extremely pale faces.

Together they held a big black and yellow umbrella full of dirt, jumping and jumping in front of the team, guiding the direction of the whole weird team.

The shape of the big umbrella is like the emperor's umbrella, spreading out a piece of dirty [Dharma Light], like a canopy covering all [Plague and Sinister].

Whether it was the evil Taoist priest or the weird Huang Pizi, they turned a blind eye to these two soldiers, walked past them calmly, and then went away suddenly.

Until this evil team completely disappeared.

The two were panting heavily, as if they had circled the gate of hell in a short period of time.

However, as soon as they raised their heads, they discovered something was wrong with each other.

Visible to the naked eye, the companion's face, neck, hands, and all the exposed skin gradually showed horrible purple-black plaques.

And I gradually felt a splitting headache and chills all over, and shivered involuntarily.

"Help me!"

The two roared in panic and rushed back to the Shen residence.

But he was shocked to find that everyone in the mansion was no exception, and all of them had the same symptoms.

And probably because they are not as strong as the two of them, some of them have developed a high fever, foamed at the mouth, and passed out on the spot.

In the team that continued to go to Beiman Mountain.

A leading Taoist priest found out what was going on behind him, but he danced happily.

"With the help of this [Yellow-skinned Dharma King], the plague worm does not need to be transmitted by rats and fleas at all.

As long as you hear this dirty and evil Sanskrit sound, you will be born from human flesh and blood and make people sick.

Any tricks used to prevent common plagues will be useless, what a treasure, what a treasure! "

Another younger Taoist also echoed:

"At the beginning, taking advantage of the battle between Xie Tianke, the "No. 305 Sword in the World" and the [White Tent Master] of "Cangtian Zhengfadao" (Chapter [-]).

It was unintentionally that we got a big deal from Wen Huang Dao (Chapter 117).

I got the only [Yellow-skinned Dharma King] who could only escape from Xie Tianke's knife.

Then use Uncle Sun's [Natal Magic Treasure Plague Umbrella] to warm and nourish the poison, cover his whereabouts, and hide carefully.

We will definitely be able to open up a Beimang Taoist temple on this Beimang Mountain where corpses and insects are infested.

He even helped Uncle Sun occupy [Beimang Blessed Land] and achieve the third level [Divine Transformation]!
Dayan recklessly harvested the flesh and blood of wealthy households across the country to enrich the capital, causing the "Dragon Qi Law Ban" in various places to be on the verge of collapse. It is clear that he left the ancient capital of the thirteen dynasties to us.

Other sects and heretics have already heard the news, we must not let others catch up! "

"It is said that the mortal enemy of our family's Taoism, 'Nine Phase Corpse Shinto', has also taken a fancy to Beimang Mountain, a treasured place of geomantic omen, so we have to guard against it."

"Extremely, extremely! Hurry up, speed up!"

(End of this chapter)