Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 200 Drought Zombie
"Have you always been so violent?" Zhuge Ming asked helplessly holding a wire.

"Convenient and concise." Ye Feng shrugged and walked in with the two of them.

The yard is overgrown with weeds, and it looks like it hasn't been taken care of for a long time.

Zombies should be inside the house.

The three of them went in together, and after pushing the door open, all the dust inside floated up, making the fat man cough.

It is daytime now, and there is enough light. There are only three rooms in this bungalow, which can be seen at a glance.

"How can there be any zombies?" The fat man saw that there was nothing in his sight, so he began to search around: "Zombie~zombie~where are you~"

"Oh shit!"

When the fat man opened a bedside table, he suddenly found a rotting, effervescent bloody hand, exuding a disgusting stench.

"Then Bachelor Sun must have been killed by a loan shark!"

The fat man stood up holding his nose and said, Ye Feng leaned over, and suddenly heard the sound of "click" and "click".

Ye Feng listened carefully, moved the bedside table away, and found a hole underneath, and a man with disheveled hair exuding a stench was staring at them with blood red eyes.

The man was dressed in rags, his skin was covered with maggots, and his face had rotted flesh. The remaining hand was stretched upwards, as if he wanted to catch Ye Feng and others down.

"This time is not short, and after a while, I will become a jiao."

"What is it?" The fat man asked suspiciously.

"Yuan Mei's "Continuing Sons Not Talking" said: The corpse first turns into a drought, and then turns into a scorpion.

Droughts are almost all formed from corpses, either formed naturally, or made by Tiannus, but their predecessors must be corpses, and Droughts can also evolve. The behavior and ability will be greatly improved, and it will be very troublesome to solve. "

Ye Feng explained, saying Zhuge Ming, I will give you this sinful virtue.

"No need, all the negative virtues that may be generated in this operation belong to you." Zhuge Ming still smiled.

"You still have a little conscience." Ye Feng said, stretching out his hand: "Bring the money."

"Money fan." Zhuge Ming shook his head and handed him a stack of hundred-yuan bills.

"Fatty, go to the villager's house and buy me a pot of boiling water. By the way, find a chicken coop and bring some chicken feces for free. If you don't get any money back, you'll make up for it."

"okay."

Of course the rich man is happy, so he rushed outside with the money, and Ye Feng squatted on the ground looking at the Hanba thoughtfully.

"What are you thinking?" Zhuge Ming also squatted down together.

"I think he died too badly, but it also feels quite sad. He probably couldn't bear the pressure of usury and committed suicide, and then he was made into a drought man by the goddess and placed here."

"Human nature is like this, and so is life. Many things are predestined." Zhuge Ming is the descendant of Qimen Dunjia, and he believes in fate extremely.

Ye Feng smiled, "I think that fate can be violated. If this person had gone to school when he was young, walked out of this village, and broadened his horizons, he would not have ended up like this."

"Isn't it preordained from the beginning?"

Ye Feng had no intention of having a verbal battle with this descendant of Qimen Dunjia, and asked another question: "Catch this Hanba and bring it back, is it considered a victory for the Liu family?"

"What do you think?" Zhuge Ming still had a smile on his face, "If the Heavenly Maiden doesn't leave, this place will always be dry. Even if you take this Hanba back, the Liu family will not admit that you were arrested here. Drought."

"It is."

The fat man rushed back with a pot of hot water and a handful of chicken feces, "Madman, what should we do now?"

"It's just right, you don't need to touch my hands when you catch the chicken shit." Ye Feng directed, "Put the chicken shit into the boiling water."

The fat man did as he did, and the smell of chicken excrement evaporated with the hot water in an instant, and it was very smelly. The fat man covered his nose and still felt the lingering smell of chicken excrement.

"Crazy, our Maoshan Taoism is too disgusting. Last time you boiled shit, and this time you soaked shit again. Nima can't stop the smell even if you cover your nose."

"That... you covered your nose with the hand that grabbed the chicken shit..." Ye Feng said speechlessly.

"Oh shit! I said why is it so stinky!"

Ye Feng grabbed a handful of cinnabar powder and scattered it in the thermos, then shook it and started pouring it into the hole.

"Hanba is not a human being, it can only tell what is good for him based on the characteristics of things. This boiled water is lethal, and the special water is because he is a Hanba and he likes it very much. Chicken feces are white and cool, covering up his perception of the temperature of boiling water. Cinnabar is to drive away evil spirits."

Ye Feng explained that the Hanba really seemed to be very eager, and he took all the boiling water. The temperature of the boiling water tore his scalded skin to pieces, exuding the smell of rotting meat, and at the same time let out a tragic cry.

The Hanba was in pain and happiness, and slowly fell down.

"OK, solve it."

Ye Feng put the thermos beside him and jumped down.

The hole at the bottom is not big, it should be dug by the bachelor himself. Ye Feng touched his body, but there was nothing of value.

There was nothing in the hollow, Ye Feng turned around twice and jumped up, shaking his head:

"It seems that it will take a lot of trouble to find this day's daughter-in-law."

"Sure, that's at the level of an ancient god." Zhuge Ming expected this result.

"But here, it's a bit unusual."

Ye Feng and Zhuge Ming looked at each other and smiled, and led them out of the room.

Not long after they walked out, they bumped into Jiulan and a group of people. When they saw Ye Feng, they were stunned for a moment: "Don't tell us that the drought demon inside has been eliminated by you!"

"Congratulations, you will answer quickly." Ye Feng shrugged, and Jiu Lan stomped angrily, "Why are you in a hurry! If the drought demon keeps it, maybe it can attract the celestial maiden demon."

"Oh?" Ye Feng looked at Jiu Lan, "Why do you say that?"

"The Hanba are all made by the Tiannvba, so there must be some connection. Aren't you a Maoshan Taoist priest? I still need to say this kind of common sense!" Jiulan said angrily.

"Yes, there is another common sense, do you know?" Ye Feng asked back:

"Tiannv Ba is very good at disguising. She hides in the village and is very familiar with our every move. But she is an ancient god after all, so she can't come out and walk around often. You can investigate which young women in the village rarely go out. And if you came to the village before the drought, it’s fine!”

Jiu Lan was taken aback, "Really?"

"I read a lot, so I won't lie to you."

Jiu Lan exchanged a glance with the man wearing the tiger mask, and said yes, we will investigate right away.

"Remember, information sharing!"

The three lived in the only guest house in the village, and there was only one vacant room left.

No way, all the Liu family from Qimen Dunjia also lived in, so it was naturally overcrowded.

The first thing Ye Feng did after he moved into the room was to start counting the magical equipment and take out all the unnecessary things.

"Crazy, what are you going to do?"

"Whatever, get ready."

In the evening, Jiulan came to the door and said that we have found out, because it is the holiday period, many people who went to school outside have returned, and there are many people hiding at home playing mobile phones, and there are many suspects.

"It's simple. Let's call these people out and say it's a running banquet. We only invite these girls. We say that the drought will be eliminated, and they will be useful. We invite them to have a meal."

"Your reason is really far-fetched." Jiu Lan gave him a blank look.

"It's far-fetched, but it's definitely useful. Now everyone in the village wants to get rid of Hanba as soon as possible. Even if they don't want to come, parents will coax them to come."

"Okay, how long will the running water seats be placed?"

"One day, one day, they can't be allowed to leave. If Tiannv Ba is inside, she will definitely be able to show her feet."

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

Jiu Lan got up, and suddenly turned her head: "No, why do I feel like your servant!"

"You are looking for the goddess Ba, and I will help, what is wrong?"

Jiu Lan looked at him with some displeasure: "The money for the running water mat can't be paid by our witch religion."

"It's really picky!" Ye Feng gave her a white look, "Don't worry, I've brought a purse."

"Okay!" After Jiulan left, Zhuge Ming touched the tip of his nose: "Am I that money bag?"

"Your Qimen Dunjia is useless in this place of Tianzao, it can only be used as a money bag." Ye Feng shrugged.

"Okay then, don't call me when you fight tomorrow."

"...We are half of us..."

……

On the second day, the running water mat was organized, and all the qualified women in the village were called here. Jiu Lan counted, "There is a difference of two."

"Go and find out what's going on."

"You told me again!" Jiu Lan rolled her eyes, "Tiger, you go!"

"Hey, good." The man in the tiger mask glared at Ye Feng, turned and left, and came back not long after, only bringing one.

"The other one said that he had a bad cold and had a fever, so he couldn't get out. It's really evil. He didn't have a fever when he went there yesterday!"

"There must be a problem!" Jiu Lan said firmly, "Should we catch her?"

"I don't even want to treat you like a person, but you treat me as your master. Why do you ask me about this kind of thing..." Ye Feng looked at Jiulan: "If you want me to say, just wait a while and see who will leave here .”

"You're right." Jiu Lan acquiesced, then stomped her feet: "Who is your servant!"

Ye Feng had no intention of arguing with her, looking at these people who were eating thoughtfully.

There was also a song and dance performance arranged by Ye Feng in the middle of the water table, to ensure that it would not be boring. There were also a few big fans around, with sunshade nets pulled up, and with Ye Feng's request, almost no one left the seat.

Until the evening, these people were still sitting here, Jiu Lan stomped her feet and said excitedly: "I'm going to arrest people!"

But among the surrounding villagers, many of them have already been lost, and those Liu family members who are strange and armored have already set off first...

Feeling that there was no need to wait any longer, Ye Feng drew out the Taomu Sword of King Wen, and made a move that surprised everyone around him...

(End of this chapter)