The gentleman is knocking on the door

Chapter 204 Breaking into Shuhun Village (3)

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Mi Congcong's heart shuddered, and he looked coldly at him: "Who are you? You use this kind of magic to harm people!"

No wonder there are rumors outside that there are soul-stirring monsters in this village, but they were all confused by these sorcerers!

"Sorcerer?" The village chief smiled strangely, "It's not your fault that you, a bastard with no hair, don't understand these things."

"Village Chief, why bother talking to them, quickly suck out their souls and send them to Old Sheng. The resurrection platform on Old Sheng's side is ready."

Hearing this, Mi Congcong's heart sank a little more.

Things are obviously not what she thought. These symbols not only have the effect of confusing people's minds, but also attract people's souls?
But what do these people need so many souls for?
What kind of resurrection platform is there, whose soul do they want to return?

Mi Congcong was surprised and anxious, annoyed that he didn't know much and was slow to learn, if he could study more seriously with his master, maybe he wouldn't be so passive at this time.

Mi Congcong didn't show it on the face, she was already flustered, but she quickly forced herself to calm down.

Master had warned her that the more she faced life and death, the more she had to be calm!

"Village chief, this kid is too arrogant, why don't you show him our soul-hunting technique!" the middle-aged man said maliciously.

"It's a good idea." The village chief stared at Mi Congcong with deep eyes, trying to see timidity and fear from her face, but was disappointed. He pondered for a while, and his eyes fell on the housekeeper who was closest to her: "How about Let's start with him."

In the past hundred years, there were many brave people who broke into their village, but when those people saw a big living man whose soul was captured in front of him and lost his sanity, none of them didn't kneel and beg for mercy.

Of course, kneeling down and begging for mercy cannot escape the fate of being hooked away.

"No, don't!" Seeing him looking at him, the housekeeper widened his eyes, grabbed Mi Congcong's arm in panic and shouted, "Little Immortal Master, I have a 70-year-old mother and a grandson who is under the age of two." , I haven't had time to enjoy family happiness, I can't die!"

He has been with his master since he was young, and his master treats him like a brother, so he is reluctant to leave Shangguan's house even after he has become a grandfather. If something like this happened, even if he knew it would disappoint the master, he wouldn't come.

Those bodyguards and nurses were also frightened and opened their eyes. After the moment when they lost their minds just now, they no longer had the confidence just now. They all regarded Mi Congcong as their last resort and looked at her closely.

"Don't worry!" Mi Congcong gave them a comforting look, then turned to the village chief and said sharply, "Aren't you afraid of retribution when you use such sorcery to harm people?"

It's not that she's not afraid of death, but she's trying to delay time, hoping that Mo Qi will find out what's wrong and come here earlier, so maybe they still have a chance.

This time, not only the village chief laughed, but the villagers of Shuhun Village in the ancestral hall also laughed: "What is retribution?"

"You have killed so many people, aren't you afraid that you will be thrown into the [-]th level of hell after you die, and suffer in purgatory forever?" Mi Congcong asked sullenly.

When she first heard the rumors about Shuhun Village, she was skeptical, but she didn't expect that this village is really using magic to frighten people's souls.

The rumors are just a few examples, she guessed that the souls taken away by these people must not be limited to the few in the rumors.

Mi Congcong was puzzled, how could the people in the government turn a blind eye and let the people in Shuhun Village do whatever they wanted?
Thinking of the county magistrate of Xiangyang Village, Mi Congcong unexpectedly thought of the Zhu family couple pretending to be ghosts at the mass burial post in Feiyu County.

"Haha~~" The middle-aged man who brought Mi Congcong and others in took the lead in laughing: "What a bunch of ignorant people!"

"I thought you were so capable, but you can't even tell our true identities!" The village chief also smiled contemptuously: "It's really a waste of this Taoist robe on you!"

"Ghost!" The butler is a careful person, he couldn't help but tremble after hearing what the two said, and shouted in horror: "Little Immortal Master, they are ghosts, not humans!"

Mi Congcong looked at the shadow on the ground, frowned and shook his head, "No, they're not ghosts!"

Their words did make people think they were ghosts, but she was pretty sure they weren't!

"They are not ghosts!" At this time, a voice came from far and near in front of the ancestral hall, and people also stepped into the ancestral hall: "But they are not human either!"

Mi Congcong looked back, relieved and shouted, "Mo Qi!"

Just come!

"Old Sheng?!"

After seeing clearly the middle-aged man in the same colored robe as Mo Qi, the village head of Shuhun Village and all the villagers of Shuhun Village changed their expressions.

Mi Congcong glanced at the "Old Sheng" who was subdued by Mo Qi, and asked Mo Qi, "How do you say it?"

Not a ghost, not a human, could it be a monster?
Mo Qi knew the meaning of Mi Congcong's question, so he couldn't help explaining in a deep voice: "They are just walking dead without their own souls!"

Mi Congcong and the others were full of astonishment: "Can you live without a soul?"

This is incredible.

"Yes, they use witchcraft to control the souls of the first-time dead in order to keep their bodies indestructible, but the souls they hooked rarely match their bodies, and they can only keep them for two or three years at most. I have to take in a new soul again, but I don’t understand why they took in the soul of a living person this time?” Mo Qi glanced past the distorted face of the village chief and landed on Mi Congcong, not caring whether they would give him an answer.

Mi Congcong was shocked.

According to what Mo Qi said, wouldn't these people become immortals?
There is such witchcraft in the world?

No wonder she didn't feel Yin Qi in these people, but only felt the deep twilight; no wonder these people smiled so unnaturally, giving people a gloomy feeling; no wonder they didn't contact the outside world, presumably because they were afraid of being found secret...

They just ingested the souls of the first dead to keep their bodies intact, so they didn't really kill many people. Now Mi Congcong understood why the Xiangyang County government turned a blind eye. After all, it hasn't arrived yet. People in the government don't want to take risks when they are outraged.

After Mi Congcong completely digested the news, he asked again: "According to what you said, Miss Shangguan's soul has already been used on one of them?"

"I'm going to ask him that!" Mo Qi looked at the dying old Sheng in front of him.

This guy passed out after only half of the recruit just now, and he hasn't asked about Shangguan Yiyue yet.

"Who the hell are you?" The village chief stared at Mo Qi, as if he wanted to stare at Mo Qi.

Sheng Lao is very powerful, and has a pivotal position in Shuhun Village. Even he has to be courteous to Sheng Lao, but today he fell into the hands of a kid who seemed to be full of martial arts, and forced out of his mouth. The village's secrets, he had to be horrified.

(End of this chapter)