I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 523: Green Onion Field, Grand Ceremony Materials (5k)

Wen Yan stood at the door, sniffing the rich plant fragrance here. She had never been so speechless in her life.

The prompts are speechless.

A green onion demon...

With the current progress of spiritual energy recovery, can green onions also transform into monsters?

Looking at the rows and rows of green onions in the greenhouse, the onion monster's ancestor was right.

Scallions will be in short supply for generations to come. Given the current production of scallions and the fact that scallions are used in Chinese cuisine, it is estimated that they are second only to oil and salt, and their appearance rate is absolutely at the T0 level. It is indeed difficult to run out of scallions.

The ancestor of this onion monster was indeed very wise. He knew to survive first before considering other things.

This grand ambition will shock anyone who sees it.

Although everyone knows that, no matter how rigorously you look at it, it is basically impossible, considering that the other party is an onion monster, this is indeed a bold move.

Sadly, looking at the onion monster lying on the chair, holding a mobile phone, and smiling like a fool, he still didn't notice anyone coming in.

Wen Yan stood at the door, feeling speechless. He had made a special trip and finally found such a guy.

Wen Yan walked inside, but the onion monster was still holding the phone, and its two matchstick-like arms were typing rapidly on the phone, faster than most people typing on a keyboard.

"Just put the stuff there. Also, go back and tell Lao Han that the internet is not stable recently. Didn't they say there is a 5G network? Why is the internet always not fast enough when I download something?"

The onion monster noticed someone coming and gave a casual order without even raising his head.

Wen Yan didn't respond. When he walked in front of the onion monster, the onion monster realized that something was wrong and raised his head to take a look.

The onion monster's small single eye was stunned for a moment, then suddenly widened to its limit.

"Wen... Wen... Wen Yan?!"

The onion monster screamed in fear, and green light shone all around it. The onions planted around it also emitted some bluish-white light. The air was filled with a fresh fragrance with a slightly spicy aroma.

In an instant, the onion monster disappeared from the spot.

In a field of green onions, the onion monster sat down with the onion roots digging directly into the soil. It let out a long breath, with a hint of trembling in its voice.

"Oh my god, I'm so scared. Why did Wen Yan come to my place? Did I play with my phone too much?"

"You are not dazzled, it is indeed me. I am surprised that you can recognize me at a glance."

The onion monster's body stiffened. When it turned around, it saw Wen Yan standing behind it with a speechless look on his face.

"You're an onion monster, but you actually control a domain, and... it's a field of green onions."

Wen Yan looked around at the green onion fields that were growing well. The green and white color scheme was soothing, and the fragrance in the air made people feel very comfortable.

To be honest, it was the first time he had seen such a green onion field that gave people a particularly clean and refreshing feeling.

Although the greenhouse outside looked very neat, the green onions seemed to be covered with a layer of dust. There was also some mud near the bottom, which looked like a serious field.

And in this area, everything seems to have been carefully cleaned.

The soil feels fertile yet clean.

The onion monster stared at Wen Yan blankly, its eyes changing rapidly. After a constant inner struggle, it continued to take root in the ground, motionless, and gave up struggling.

Its most powerful trick was to hide in the field, and Wen Yan could follow in at the same time. It thought about it and felt that other tricks might not be of much use.

And since Wen Yan has come here, it means that tomorrow morning, it will be easy for dozens of excavators to come and level the land.

If they get angry, they will dig three feet into the ground. It is not impossible to send a reinforced company of dump trucks to dig up all the soil here and use it to fill the sea.

The Onion Demon was just in the group, chatting with others and talking about the Bone Demon and the profiteer.

Bone Demon angrily criticized the profiteer for a long time in the group. Everyone tried to persuade him to give the money, but the profiteer was very stubborn and insisted that he was not wrong.

Then the bone monster lost its mind and it became real offline.

Then, as luck would have it, the recognized water god of the West River was attracted, and the water god also persuaded his elder brother Wen Yan to come over. You see what happened.

The Onion Demon was just saying, "Is it that important? Why would these weirdos make so much money just for this little bit of money?"
There are only so many things they need, and no matter how much money they have, they can’t buy some of the high-value things they want, so why bother?

Then they were discussing whether the madman Bone Demon and the dead profiteer would betray some people. Fortunately, they had never seen these two guys. Now they quickly changed the entrance. It should be safe now.

Wen Yan stood in front of it.

Now even the domain is useless. After careful consideration, the onion monster gave up struggling.

Thinking about it again, it suddenly wasn't so scared anymore. What was it afraid of? At most, it would just join a chat group and brag to a bunch of people.

First, he didn't kill anyone, and second, he didn't set any fire.

It's just an onion monster, and it even planted a large field of onions here, feeding people in several nearby villages.

Thinking of this, the onion demon straightened up.

"Wen Yan, don't think I'm afraid of you. I didn't do anything, and you don't dare...you can't do anything to me!"

"Do you think I can't see that there are human bones everywhere?"

"What's wrong with human bones! What's wrong with using some bone fertilizer in the fields!" The onion monster immediately retorted loudly, as if someone had stepped on its tail.

“Why can we use cow bones, pig bones, and sheep bones to make bone fertilizer?
What about bone fertilizer made from human bones?
So many people die every year, don't they return to the earth and turn into elements to be absorbed by plants?

Oh, it has been buried in the wild for thousands of years and can be used as nutrients by plants.

It doesn't work here?
I am also a plant. I absorb nutrients from the earth. Do I have to figure out where this phosphorus comes from?
Thousands of years ago, most of the phosphorus on the earth's surface passed through the human body.

Then just burn all the plants to death.

Don’t tell me that I am a monster and I am not a plant.

Even if it turns into a monster, it is still a plant!

Tell me, when plants absorb nutrients from the earth, is there any rule that prohibits them from absorbing trace elements that have been in the human body? "

The onion monster was indignant, and the moment he opened his mouth it seemed as if he was bursting out all the grievances he had suffered for a long time.

"..."

Wen Yan remained speechless. To be honest, leaving aside the matter of the Onion Monster buying human bones, there really wasn't anything wrong with what the Onion Monster said.

Over the past few decades, the regulations, guidelines, etc. of the Lieyang Tribe, combined with the records of various mountains and past cases, have indeed been supplemented to a very complete level.

Although plant-based monsters are very rare, they do exist.

Before the Dharma Ending Age, there were very few such cases, but as time went on, many cases were recorded.

There is a very complete case of a tree demon who enslaved many ghosts and forced them to lure living people for it to eat. Later, it was killed.

This past case was even adapted into a movie.

According to the regulations of the Lieyang Tribe, there are long-standing customs that have become customary even though they have not been put into writing.

After a person dies, the body returns to the earth, decomposes, and turns into nutrients for plant growth. This is a very normal thing.

Even if this plant is a monster, the nutrients its roots absorb are considered a normal natural cycle as long as they are not from a living person and as long as the living person is not killed by it.

The most stringent statement is that after a person dies, after 49 days of mourning, the body can be considered to have returned to nature.

Near Kunlun, there is an area where there stands an ancient tree that has developed a spirituality. It has survived three lightning strikes and it is only a matter of time before it turns into a demon.

After a resident there dies, his body will be kept for seven days. If he has made meritorious contributions during his lifetime and has sufficient qualifications, he will be buried within the shade of the ancient tree.

According to the people there, this is a process similar to that of corpse rebirth. The corpse decays and decomposes, turning into nutrients to supply the ancient tree, but its soul will also be sent up along with the nutrients when they are transported from the roots to the leaves, completing its ascension.

He did not have enough achievements during his lifetime and did not have enough prestige in the local area, so after his death he was not worthy of being buried there.

Let’s take this case of the Onion Monster.

If a person confirms before death that his or her bones will be turned into bone fertilizer and scattered in the fields, returning to nature, then there is nothing wrong with the onion monster using this bone fertilizer within the regulations of the Lieyang Tribe.

After all, there are some people and some places that have similar beliefs.

In this era of spiritual revival, the Lieyang Tribe cannot deny this funeral belief or custom as long as it does not pose any major harm.

Wen Yan thought about it, and at first glance, the onion monster seemed to really meet the options that the owner of the remains had voluntarily chosen before his death.

But there is a higher-level regulation above this, which is that human bodies cannot be bought and sold, not even corpses, and not even the owner of the body.

The so-called local funeral customs will only be respected and understood, and their differences will be allowed to exist, as long as they comply with the regulations and laws of the higher authorities.

"You understand it so clearly, you must know the higher-ups' rules against buying and selling human bodies and harming people, right?"

"I didn't hurt anyone."

"Seeing how intensively you surf the Internet, you must know where your bones came from, right?"

"I didn't hurt anyone. My bones were given to me voluntarily by their owners." "Then your bones must not have been bought, and you didn't pay for them, right?"

"..." The onion monster didn't say anything. It was being stared at by Wen Yan, and couldn't say anything like "it didn't take out the money."

"It seems that you also know this, so why are you arguing with me?"

"You guys consume tens of thousands of tons of green onions every day, so what's wrong with me using some bone fertilizer? I don't use much, and if I use more, I'll feel burned."

"Look, you're still making sophistry, while you're talking about this and that. Aren't you also making sophistry here? Isn't it interesting?"

"..."

"Don't say you don't know. You don't know the definition of an intelligent being.

No matter whether it is demons, ghosts, monsters, stones or plants, as long as they develop spirituality and intelligence, they are uniformly defined as intelligent creatures.

If you have not committed any crime and are killed for no reason, you will still be convicted.

Not to mention those that have already turned into monsters, even those protected animals that are born with spiritual abilities but lack intelligence can take at least ten years.

You know that, don't you?
Stop talking nonsense. Your ancestor was a green onion monster, and I respect his courage.

You are just a lucky person who was transformed into a demon thanks to the legacy of your ancestors.

Don't shout about unfairness and hypocrisy while being hypocritical yourself. That's pointless."

Wen Yan spoke slowly, he looked at the green onion fields here and sighed.

"The green onions here are really good. No wonder the local organic green onions are selling so well even though they are so expensive."

The onion monster didn't refute anything. It mustered up its courage and said the words it had been thinking about for a long time. Then it didn't know what to say.

In the end, it was just a stubborn remark.

"I didn't hurt anyone, I just bought some bone fertilizer. I didn't buy bones, I bought bone fertilizer."

"Let's disperse. We can talk slowly outside."

The onion monster grumbled but did not dare to resist. It was unsure of Wen Yan's strength. In addition, Wen Yan suddenly appeared in front of it. It knew that he was probably sold out by the crazy bone monster or the dead profiteer.

But no matter how much it was sold, there was no way to know who it belonged to or where it was exactly.

Wen Yan appeared in front of it in less than a day, and it knew that it was over.

After the domain dissipated, the Onion Demon and Wen Yan appeared in the greenhouse. Only then did the Onion Demon see the two ghosts following Wen Yan, one of whom had double pupils.

It sat on the ground dejectedly, shook its body, and stuck its roots into the soil.

Wen Yan took out his cell phone, and the black box had already sorted out a lot of information.

Organic farming is practiced in this large area, and the requirements are very strict. Pesticides, chemical fertilizers, growth regulators, herbicides and the like are not allowed to be used and are not even allowed to enter this area.

This greenhouse belongs to a company, and the requirements for purchasing organic fertilizers are quite strict. A lot of bone fertilizers must be imported every year.

The onion demon is quite smart and it is very likely that it will not come into direct contact with human bones. It should be just as it said, what it got was bone fertilizer.

But the onion monster was obviously not going to do anything, coupled with what he said when he came in just now.

It must be that someone knows about the existence of the onion monster and is cooperating with it.

The onion monster's territory is full of excellent onions. The onions in the greenhouse are also grown very well. Wen Yan doesn't know much, but he can see that the quality of the onions in the fields is better than what he sees in the supermarket.

The boss here, whose surname is Zhao, is very good at using the Internet. There is also an online sales department in his company. He promotes their green onions on the Internet. The online name is Ji Fu Lao Zhao, which is also the name of the brand.

"Every time you get bone fertilizer, it's Lao Zhao who fertilizes it for you, right?

Don’t tell me, he guarded it so strictly that he could even prevent the villain who came here secretly to spray pesticides on his fields.

How could he not know that there was something wrong with the bone fat?"

When the onion demon heard Wen Yan say Lao Zhao's name, he became a little anxious.

"It has nothing to do with Lao Zhao. Don't involve him. He raised me with great difficulty and he always made sure that the manure was fully decomposed.

He just wants to grow good onions so that I can make more progress.

He is unable to help me fulfill the ambitions of my ancestors, but he can only prevent my branch from becoming extinct.

He is a very good person, and he would never bother with human bones."

"Why are you in such a hurry? We will definitely have to go through the routine questioning later. If you talk too much, it will bother everyone."

The onion demon looked around and saw no movement. Wen Yan had just walked in. Where were the surveillance cameras? How come no one had noticed?

Why hasn't anyone come yet? There's no movement outside?

"Where is Lao Zhao? What did you do to Lao Zhao?" The onion monster became anxious and pulled its body out of the ground. The spicy smell in the air became heavier.

"Nothing. I haven't gone to find him yet. Now I came here by myself. Next time it will be people from the Lieyang Tribe who come. Don't expect them to be easier to talk to than me.

I am just an external expert. I have my own way of doing things. If their field staff come, they have to follow the rules. "

Wen Yan came in here with a black box. If people could watch the surveillance and see him coming in, wouldn’t that be humiliating the black box rookie?

"Let's go, let's go somewhere else and talk slowly. If you confess, we'll treat you leniently; if you resist, we'll treat you severely.

Think about it carefully. You know best how hard it has been for Lao Zhao to get to where he is now.

Explain it clearly as soon as possible, and once it's clear, just do what needs to be done. There will be no good results if you resist stubbornly.

If it is done earlier, the impact can be smaller.”

The onion monster groaned weakly and dug out a suitcase from the cabinet next to him.

It dragged out the suitcase, scooped some soil from one end of the suitcase and put it in, then lay down in it, covering its roots with the soil. It then took out a spray bottle from the cupboard, sprayed some water on the soil, and then lay down in the suitcase.

There was a dented cushion in the suitcase, which was a perfect fit for the Onion Monster to lie down on.

"Let's go. I'll go with you. Don't make things difficult for Lao Zhao."

"Why would I embarrass him? You don't think I'm threatening you, do you? I'm just giving you some advice. I'm not the one who does these things. They're from the Lieyang tribe, and they're not as easy to talk to as I am."

The onion monster let out a long sigh, lay down in the box, took one last look at the phone, thought about it, and didn't dare to ask for the phone, so he simply closed his eyes.

Wen Yan walked out of the greenhouse carrying his suitcase, checked the time, and called the director back.

“It was a bit unexpected that I found a green onion demon.

Yes, that’s green onion.

This guy must be quite good at growing onions, and he has a field. The onions grown in the field are even better.

I have never seen green onions with such good appearance. "

"Be careful, this matter may involve a lot of people. These aliens may not even know that they are just pawns."

"What's wrong? What's going on? Isn't it human trafficking?"

“That’s what it seems on the surface, but after checking all the victims given away by the Bone Demon.

Add to that the victims’ backgrounds, hometowns, and birth dates.

We have found some matching information here, some records unearthed from the tomb of Marquis Haihun.

One of the volumes recorded something very similar.

It’s just that these records have not been unearthed anywhere else.

There is an extra-large ritual that requires the use of such a bone monster.

Use the bones of vicious beasts to destroy their spiritual thoughts and then cultivate their spirituality.

Use its own obsession and brain to rekindle its consciousness.

Re-cultivated with the brain of a specific person, and with the same obsession as the original one.

The bone monster is one of the key ingredients in the grand ceremony.

Correspondingly, there are many other materials.

But at that time there was only one scroll of bamboo slips and no follow-up.

The key point is that every type of material must be cultivated by humans.

Some use human brains, some use human bones, and some use human hearts..."

Wen Yan looked at the suitcase in his hand.

The bone monster eats human brains, and the onion monster uses bones as fertilizer.

(End of this chapter)