Morax, I sympathize with you fairy

"The one who takes advantage of others is soft-handed, and the cannibal is short-tongued. Since we have eaten Chang Zi's food, shouldn't we also help him solve some hidden troubles?"

"For example?" Dadalia put the bowls and chopsticks aside and wiped her mouth gracefully.

"For example, that guy outside the house who is walking around here..."

"Kill or capture alive?" Dadalia flipped his wrist, and a sharp blade formed from the water element appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Catch him alive."

Mo Feng condensed a small square stone in his hand, and then crushed it, "By the way, I want to torture him, can you do it? Master?"

"I am an execution officer, not a torture officer."

Dadalia dispersed the elemental blade in his hand, moved his eyes to the kitchen, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "As you know, I have a younger brother. I have a way of dealing with children. I can support long-term children." Times, so how about you come forward in this matter?"

"alright."

Mo Feng shrugged indifferently.

As soon as he finished speaking, a breeze blew by, and Mo Feng disappeared.

Dadalia narrowed her eyes.

He didn't believe that Mo Feng was Liyue's immortal, but to be on such good terms with Zhongli... he was an extraordinary person.

But he didn't expect that he was faster than he thought...

Befriended Zhongli and suddenly appeared... Was it the giant rock dragon that suppressed the Whirlpool Demon... or was it the giant humanoid creature that fought against the rock dragon...

Mo Feng, who could it be?

...

outside the house.

The duel between Mo Feng and the peeping warrior ended before it even started.

That man was just an ordinary warrior, and Mo Feng was a demon god who could control the five elemental powers.

With just a snap of his fingers, Mo Feng built it into the stone, making it unable to move.

It was only the person who was trapped, and Mo Feng did not block his mouth.

"Outsiders should pay homage to the foreigner's shrine..." The man was dressed as a warrior and spoke in a loud voice, "Visit the foreigner's shrine and calm [his] anger, and I will give you a reward..."

"Shrine? This kind of thing is not worthy of my worship. I don't care about your reward."

Mo Feng knelt down, looked at the man who was half buried in the ground, and asked: "Tell me, who sent you? The resistance army? Or the shogunate army?"

"Haha, the shogunate army? The resistance army? They are just a group of ignorant people who provoked [him]." When the man mentioned the two armies, his tone suddenly changed, "Only with their blood can we calm down [his] anger, This is the most correct approach, this is the way to let the villagers of Feimu Village survive! This is the way to make the ghost god of Yaoji Island disappear!"

"So, are you performing human sacrifice?"

Mo Feng narrowed his eyes.

No wonder the man's eyes are so unkind, his feelings are a murderer.

"It's their honor to be sacrificed!" The man clenched his hands into fists, looked ferocious, and began to struggle.

But can Mo Feng's imprisonment be broken away with brute force?

After struggling for two or three minutes, the man's tone changed again and became extremely respectful, "[He] is coming, let me go back, let me go back to serve [him] and listen to [his] voice..."

I'm afraid this person is crazy...

Mo Feng shook his head, golden light flashed in his eyes.

After opening his eyes, when he looked at the man again, he found that there was a black energy pulling on the man's body, and the source of the black energy...

Mo Feng stood up and looked at the top of the mountain behind him.

At the top of the mountain, stands the skull of the big snake...

In the final analysis... is it still the disaster caused by the devil's obsession?

Mo Feng condensed golden light on his fingertips, and suddenly waved at the black energy, temporarily cutting off the connection with the black energy.

The man behind him also had a clearer look in his cloudy eyes.

"I..."

"who are you?"

Mo Feng turned around, squatted down and asked.

"who am I?"

A little confusion flashed in the man's eyes, and he murmured:

"I am the village chief of Feimu Village...Wujin."

……

Chapter 260: Extracting the Ghost God Again

Washijin.

The chief of Feimu Village?

Is that why you were wandering around Feimu Village before?

But the idea of ​​sacrificing people doesn’t make sense...

Mo Feng folded his hands and glanced at Jiu Jin in front of him.

"...The villagers are all dead...everyone died in front of my eyes..."

The clarity in Jiujin's eyes flashed. He raised his head and looked at Mo Feng, "Can you save Feimu Village?"

"All of you villagers in Feimu Village who are still alive should have been picked up by the shogunate army."

"Is that so... That's good... There is no one in Feimu Village now..."

A flash of relief flashed in Jiujin's eyes. Although he didn't believe that the shogunate army was so kind, there was nothing he could do about it now, "I have already killed someone, so I can't live a normal life... put away your magical powers. I want to go down and accompany them..."

"emmmmm..."

Mo Feng couldn't help but hum.

Why do people in Daozhu want to die whenever they disagree?

Speaking of dead people, the place where the shogunate army and the rebels fought was tragic. It is not an exaggeration to say that there were corpses everywhere.

But did both parties care about how many people's blood was stained on their hands?

The answer is obvious.

Washujin, the former head of Feimu Village; Changji, the former villager of Feimu Village.

If the ghost spirit in Washijin can be exorcised, he might be able to protect Choji...

Although I have the ability to send him to Liyue, the little guy doesn't seem to want to trouble me...

So, Mo Feng asked:

"Have you ever killed any villager in Feimu Village?"

Hearing this, Jiujin raised his head, and memories flashed through his mind.

He is Jiujin, the head of Feimu Village.

Feimi Village is a victim caught in the war between the shogunate army and the resistance army. It wants to run away, but cannot.

What's even more outrageous is that some of the rebels destroyed the objects used to suppress the serpent.

As a result, heavy rain began to fall in the sky, the suppressive evil spirit was released, and the villagers were infected one after another...

He had the habit of keeping a diary. He once went to the shogunate army because of this matter, but was kicked out.

He went to find the rebels, but the rebels just left him alone and ignored him...

The war between the two sides is getting more and more intense, and there is no time to take care of irrelevant people like them.

The haunted gods on Ba Ling Island, like the war, are getting more and more intense...

The shrine near the snake bones needs dedicated personnel to maintain it, but the villagers are afraid of [the evil spirit], so he, the village chief, has to step forward...

When he was awake, he witnessed the death of villagers one after another. In the end, Jiujin himself was affected by the evil spirit, and became crazy. He wanted to capture and sacrifice everyone he saw...

The memory ends here.

Jiujin smiled bitterly.

He did not kill the villagers of Feimu Village, but he sacrificed a group of shogunate troops who came to explore the evil spirit.

"Have you finished recalling? Say something?"

Mo Feng looked at the palm of his hand and said, "I wonder if you recognize Changci. This kid wants to leave Ina Wife by his own strength."

"Changji...he hasn't left yet..." Washijin sighed.

Ba Ling Island is full of haunted spirits. If you stay here for a while, the danger will be even greater.

Although he was temporarily awake, he still hoped that Changci could leave well.

"Can I ask you one thing?"

"No. Don't you see your situation clearly?"

"Heh...too."

Jiujin shook his head and looked at the katana that was thrown aside. "I have been infected by the evil spirit and I don't have long to live. It's better to kill myself while I'm awake to avoid harming others again."

"Don't be so anxious to die, I still have some questions to ask you."

Mo Feng raised two fingers, condensed the golden light again, and cut off the black thread that wanted to connect back to Jiujin, "What happened to Changji? Where are his parents?"

He never asked this question to Changji. Essentially, he didn't want to cause secondary harm to the child.

After all, he didn't know whether Changji's parents were still alive.

Right now, there is someone you can ask.

"Changji. His mother was infected with the evil spirit, but it did not have much impact on her body...and then disappeared. And Changji's father... also disappeared into the snake bone mine." Jiujin He told everything he knew.

He concluded that he didn't have long to live, and rather than die with this information that was not a secret, it would be better to pass it on to the person in front of him.

From the fact that he was wandering outside Changci's house and then got caught, it can be seen that this person still has some hope for Changci, at least, he will not harm him.

"Um...is that so?"

Mo Feng nodded and said, "I can remove the evil spirit from you. In exchange, you can take Chang Ci to do what he plans to do."

"It's useless..." Jiujin shook his head.

Even if the evil spirits are eliminated, what's the use... Feimu Village has ceased to exist in name only... and the Lord Dagosho they admire will not come to save them.

"Do you know about capital preservation?" Mo Feng suddenly asked.

"That quack doctor who only knows how to make soup with violet melons? He was just a brat doing nothing in the village before." Jiujin's tone was quite disdainful.

"However, the Baoben I know did not choose to leave on the Ba Ying Island where the evil spirits are everywhere. Instead, he stayed to treat the patients... To this day, there are still patients infected with the evil spirits near his home. It's not like that What you call a quack.”

Mo Feng's eyes narrowed, and he squatted down, looking at Jiujin who was half buried in the ground, "Have you ever seen any quack doctor who is still treating patients on Baling Island regardless of his own safety?"

"..." Jiujin was speechless.

"I think you owe them an apology. I also think you shouldn't judge others based on what you see. Before the matter is clear, any of your outrageous actions will cause harm to others."

Mo Feng raised his hand and touched Jiujin's eyebrows, "We can't always stay with Changci, so... I'll trouble you to accompany him for the rest of the journey."

Washujin also closed his eyes.

Cleanse the evil spirits, let’s begin!

...

(Note: The following are the memory fragments of Orochi)

"Why exactly? Is it the consolation for losing in the Demon God competition? Or is it the desire to be relied on and believed in?"

"I suddenly came up with the idea of ​​saving these abandoned people."

"For this reason, I did not hesitate to sacrifice my own strength and broke the four-color coral branches on my body with my own hands to send warm light that illuminates the surroundings to the children huddled in the darkness."

"I folded off all my coral scales without reservation and built a ladder to climb up, so that these abandoned people trapped in the abyss can return to the ground and see the sun."