I came to the world of the heavens

The group of people who were going to sacrifice Du Shiniang to the God of the River by the Yellow River were almost all injured by Chen Shishi's sword, and their bodies were more or less mutilated. There was a circle of blood, and even most of them surpassed the youngest of the loach.

The old woman thought that Chen Shishi had spared those lives.

Actually no.

In this era, medicines are in short supply. Hundreds of people by the river have broken limbs and arms, rolling on the ground with pain and wailing. The wounds are contaminated with bacteria and viruses from the ground. Infection will happen sooner or later.In this kind of place, what doctor has the ability to treat so many people at the same time?
Boom, boom...

The wheels of the carriage rolled over the stones on the ground with a muffled sound, and the carriage shook from side to side.

Du Shiniang curled up in the corner of the car, no longer afraid of the people in the altar, she saw Chen Shishi's side face through the gap in the curtain of the car door, and a small thought surged in her heart...

Zhang Ergou, the person in the altar next to him, seemed to see Du Shiniang's careful thinking, with tears on his face, but the corner of his mouth was raised into a smile: "Don't worry about it, Chen Shishi will not accept any woman. A man of virtue may have many friends, but not necessarily a partner..."

Du Shiniang's fiery little thoughts were extinguished by Zhang Ergou's merciless pour of cold water.

She was startled and ashamed: "What nonsense are you talking about? He's a Taoist priest and I'm just a village girl. How can we be together? No, no, I mean, I didn't mean that in the first place. I'm just grateful... Gratitude is what it is."

Zhang Ergou laughed twice, and his voice suddenly dropped: "Your parents sold you, but you are in good health, and you are lucky to meet Chen Shishi to uphold justice... My parents didn't sell me, but I have become unhealthy." People are not ghosts, I don't know... I don't know if I can see them again, if I can have the courage to stand in front of them."

Du Shiniang is just a 14-year-old girl, and she knows too little about truth.

I want to comfort Zhang Ergou and say, how can there be parents in this world who don't love their children?But... But, she is a child sold by her parents herself, so what right does she have to say such ridiculous things?
The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became silent.

Chen Shishi, who was sitting outside the carriage, had amazing hearing. He naturally heard the conversation between the two people inside. He let out a foul breath and glanced at the limping old woman in front of him.

He feels this trip will be very different...

After traveling for more than half an hour, the carriage came to a village entrance, and there were people guarding the village. When they saw the old woman and Chen Shishi coming, they came up and asked, "Grandma, why did you come back by yourself? The river god's sacrifice is over?"

The old woman glanced at Chen Shishi fearfully. This stinking Taoist not only has strong swordsmanship and magic spells, but the most terrible thing is that he has a musket, which is something only the imperial court has. It is said that it can hit people a hundred steps away. , the sound is like thunder, accompanied by fire.

She covered the wound on her arm and said, "Give me some herbs for treating the knife wound, I'll go see the village head first."

Only then did the guards of the village gate realize that the old woman's arms and legs were bleeding, and shouted, "Grandma, you are injured, who did it?" His eyes fell on Chen Shishi who was in the carriage, and he said angrily, "Who are you? If you dare to ask Grandma to lead the carriage for you, why don't you come down quickly and let Grandma sit on it!"

Chen Chushi asked, "Do you want to take a car?"

Sit on your mother's seat, I'm afraid you'll die if you sit on it!The old woman was holding back countless fragrant greetings in her heart, but she said: "No, this is a distinguished guest... He has a reason for sitting there. What are you guys doing in a daze? Hurry up and get me the medicine!" She stared hard. Looking at the people in front of them, they ran away as if they had just woken up from a dream...

The carriage entered the village.

The old woman walked in front, and the strange thing was that she was dripping with blood. After the villagers saw it, no one came up to ask why, but looked at Chen Shishi with weird eyes...

Chen Chu smiled without saying a word.

As the car continued to go deeper into the village, more and more villagers around, with hoes, sickles, hatchets and other things in their hands...

Du Shiniang saw all this through the gap in the car door, no matter how dull she was, she understood what was going to happen.

She clasped her hands together and silently prayed to the gods, hoping that her savior could get through this test smoothly. No matter what the gods want, she is willing to give...

Seeing this, Zhang Ergou, a person in the altar, spat out a small paper knife from his mouth, stretched it in his hand, flicked his fingers and buzzed, and said with a cold smile: "Pray for God? It's better to pray for God." Please! Where was the god when you were sold to Mr. Gui by your parents, and where was the god when you were about to be sacrificed to the river god?"

Du Shiniang was a little unconvinced immediately: "What if the god is the priest?"

Zhang Ergou looked at the paper knife in his hand: "The Taoist priest is the Taoist chief...the god is a god, but...it's just that the Taoist priest did what the gods didn't do. When manpower is exhausted, I...don't say anything."

The carriage arrived in front of a house that looked like an oversized tent.

There was an old man standing in the middle of the gate leaning on crutches. His hair, eyebrows, and beard were all white, and his face was wrinkled like a knife. The old man's skin should be sallow with age, and age spots are inevitable. On the other hand, this old man, Apart from the white hair and wrinkles, the complexion on his face turned out to be ruddy...

The old woman walking in front of the carriage suddenly felt a murderous aura spreading, she turned her head in horror, the source of the murderous aura was this kind-looking young Taoist priest!I have chopped so many people with swords on the bank of the Yellow River, but I have never seen him with such a murderous aura...

At this moment, Chen Shishi took out a piece of yellow paper, a cinnabar pen, and wrote a talisman on the paper. Feeling dissatisfied, he bit his fingertips and pressed his handprint on the talisman head.

He glanced at the old man on the other side of the gate, and said with a smile: "Old man, is that He Ah Shui?"

The old woman hummed, and wanted to say something, her heart contracted suddenly, as if she was in an ice cellar.She felt the world spinning in front of her eyes, fell to the ground, and saw a headless corpse, dressed like herself...

Mengjie sponge is not omnipotent, it may not be able to stop many evil things, but it is still very powerful in terms of physics.It floated up from the old woman's neck, and slowly wrapped around Chen Shishi's fingers in the air to form a ring.Such a strange method of killing people immediately stunned the people present...

But it's not over yet.

Chen Chushi folded the talisman paper just now into a triangle, hung it on his wrist, and made a seal with his hands: "The soul is back, come here!" The soul of the dead old woman was pulled out and sucked into the triangular talisman paper before it automatically escaped from the body. ...

The corners of the eyes of the old man standing at the gate twitched slightly. His left eye was blue. Because of some special reasons, he could see where the soul was... Seeing that Chen Shishi was still pulling his soul when he killed someone, he suddenly became gloomy: "Taoist, we don't commit crimes in the well." He Shui, you seem to be overkill for killing people."

Chen Shishi touched the talisman paper: "It's too much for people, but for you, I'm a bodhisattva..."