Chapter 132 The Murderer and the Gourd
After seeing Zuo Chen blocking his way, the skinny old man was obviously frightened. He let out a strange scream from his throat and took out a dagger from his arms reflexively. , aimed at Zuo Chen's heart and pierced it.
Zuo Chen admired his fearless spirit very much. After all, the old man might not even be able to see the day after tomorrow after losing his treasure. It is really courageous to dare to rush forward under such circumstances.
After breaking the dagger with his bare hands, Zuo Chen aimed at his head and slapped him.
The old man was shocked from the inside out by the rolling thunder on the spot. He fell to the ground without even struggling.
After seeing this scene, the village girl knew that she had no chance of winning against Zuo Chen head-on. She felt furious and immediately took out a large red hijab from her arms and held it in her hand.
She did not use the formula on Zuo Chen, but threw it towards Caiyi on the other side of the donkey cart!
Zuo Chen glanced in Cai Yi's direction and raised his eyebrows, but he didn't even move.
Caiyi seemed to be frightened as well, letting the hijab cover her head directly.
The village girl was stunned for a moment, with an expression of ecstasy on her face.
She had no idea that her sneak attack would be successful.
Then like a hostage, a pair of eyes glared at Zuo Chen fiercely:
"Taoist, my red hijab is not a vegetarian. I came out to raise this thing. , but I have picked off many brides' heads, and even the evil spirits on them have to lean back. With just a slight turn, I can remove the girl's head! I advise you not to act rashly, and stay here honestly! Sure, this might save that girl’s life!”
Zuo Chen glanced at her.
“Oh.”
Village girl: "?"
What's going on? Didn't the traveler say that the great aunt and the Taoist priest were traveling companions? The relationship between them should be good.
Why does it seem so cold now?
Is it possible that the person in the car is not my aunt? Just an unlucky passerby girl?
Just when the village girl was thinking this, Cai Yi’s voice suddenly came from behind her:
"Hey, this hijab is so dirty, it really doesn't look good."
I was startled, and suddenly turned around, only to realize that another Caiyi had appeared on the carriage just now.
One of them had a red hijab on his head and was groping for his own head, feeling quite like a two-foot-long monk who was confused.
The other one was squatting next to him, poking at the red hijab, as if studying how this evil thing worked.
Before he could react, he found Zuo Chen standing beside him with a smile.
"Did you raise this hijab yourself?"
"...bought...bought it." The village girl finally understood that according to her own ability, she was no match for these two people!
Now that Zuo Chen was standing next to her, she couldn't even move her fingers.
"Where did you buy it?" Zuo Chen asked again with a smile.
"It's deep in the forest." The village girl immediately said: "There is a treasure pavilion in the forest called the Meat Burial Pavilion. All the items sold in it are the kind of items I use. They have special production facilities. The weapon master is particularly good at producing such powerful... bad things.”
Seeing that Zuo Chen was silent again, the village girl hurriedly spoke:
"If you think that place is dirty and dirty, I can take you there! There is a great tracking array set up by the powerful. If you are not affected by it, If the invited outsider goes there rashly, he will be trapped in the formation and will not be able to get out for the rest of his life. He will starve to death! If you take me with you, you will definitely be satisfied."
Zuo Chen glanced sideways. This village girl, the village girl immediately showed a flattering smile.
"Thank you." Zuo Chen said: "No need."
Village girl: "Huh?"
Raising his head slightly, Zuo Chen could clearly see many figures surrounding the village girl under his Guan Qi technique. Her whole body was blood red and her feet were like a river.
They have no eyes, no tongues, some are old and some are young, their mouths are wide open, and blood is flowing from all their orifices. This group of people also had a lot of wounds on their bodies. Some had a big hole in their chests, some had their stomachs thrown away, some had only a layer of skin attached to their necks, and some had their limbs broken at all. It was weird. bending.
Among this group of figures, there is the young man dressed in brocade, and there is also a gang of beggars covered in rags.
The shadows formed a long queue, all stretching out their left hands and pointing in the direction of the village girl.
Even though they had lost their tongues, Zuo Chen seemed to still be able to hear the deafening cries.
Among the three people who appeared just now, Li Dachun's body is the least ferocious and turbid.
The village girl in front of me is the one with the most evil spirit.
The resentment behind her has condensed into people who were killed by her, following her behind like minions.
This village girl was actually introduced in Tang Qi’s pamphlet.
She was a peasant woman from a village in Jingzhou. She was dull and talkative, but she seemed to have good luck. She married into a wealthy family.
Originally, everyone in the village envied her for being able to live the life she wanted, but they didn't expect that one night in the third year after her marriage, she actually killed her entire family!
Even the three-year-old child was not spared!
Afterwards, she took her family's property and ran into the dense forest and infiltrated a gambling house.
A few days later, she killed everyone in the gambling house and took the gold and silver for herself.
Zuo Chen didn't know exactly why the village girl did this. Maybe it was because of some family changes, or maybe she just had a bad fate, but it didn't matter to Zuo Chen.
Among the resentful souls she killed, most were kind, so Zuo Chen would naturally not be merciful.
He stretched out his hand and tapped her between her eyebrows.
The village girl's whole body was tense, fearing that her head would bloom in the next moment.
However, she immediately discovered that she did not feel any pain. She looked down and saw that there were no wounds on her body or any pain in her internal organs.
It doesn’t seem like there was any harm done.
What's going on? Is it possible that this Taoist priest has a great kindness? Are you planning to let her go?
“Look behind you.”
The next moment, Zuo Chen’s voice sounded right next to the village girl’s ears. The village girl turned her head subconsciously, but suddenly she found someone standing behind her. Looking at the rows and rows of long shadows.
Those bright red shadows almost filled the entire dense forest, behind the trees, on the treetops, and inside the shrubs.
They stood neatly behind the village girl like this, but a sea of crimson blood appeared under their feet, submerging the half-inch-high weeds.
"You...you..."
At this moment, the village girl felt that the hairs and goosebumps all over her body were exploding at the same time. Her pupils shrank sharply, and a sense of fear violently bloomed from her heart.
These people she recognized.
“It’s a lie, it’s all a lie, you can’t deceive me, you can’t deceive me!”
Obviously, the sudden appearance of the dead had no influence on her. It caused a huge impact. She couldn't help but lean backwards, took four or five steps back, and hit a thick tree with a bang.
A few leaves fell from the branches and landed on the woman's forehead.
She seems to be able to bear it. However, a man appeared behind the layers of blood.
He was holding a child by his hand.
The man was the only one who did not raise his left hand to point at the woman, because the hand he should have raised was holding his child.
The child also raised his left hand, extended his index finger, and pointed at the village girl.
After seeing these two people, the last tense string in the village girl's heart suddenly broke.
He cried and made a fuss on the spot, screamed hysterically, jumped on the spot, raised his arms and smashed the ancient tree behind him.
The bark of the tree was smashed off, and the skin on the arm was also wiped off, revealing the flesh and blood under the skin, revealing the dense white bones.
"If you don't come back that day, if you don't see me that day, will I kill you? Why did you come back so early? Why are you still listening to me with two or three people? If you don't do this, I will Will it hurt you? Would I have ended up like this if I hadn’t killed you?”
He was like crazy again, swinging his limbs and rushing towards the inside of the forest, his arms moving with his arms and his legs moving with his legs.
And the road she walked was a bloody road made of resentful souls.
She kept avoiding those souls, running, jumping, singing and making trouble.
“Let me wash the dishes, let me wash the dishes, I’ll blow your dog’s head off with that wooden bucket!”
“How dare you win my money! Do you know that’s my wife? The silver you got from killing people! I chopped off so many heads to save a few silver ingots. If you use all your methods to get it, I’ll chop you off too!”
"It's hard to sell vegetables. You must have forged the weights yourself! For such a harming person, you have to eat your food yourself! Let's see if it chokes you to death or not."
The village girl was running when she suddenly stopped and looked down.
The child led by the man just now appeared in front of her at some point, all alone with his fingers.
She stared at the child and shed two lines of tears:
"Why are you my son? Why are you my son?"
He suddenly turned his head.
But it seemed as if it had been punished by God. There happened to be a treetop protruding from the tree next to the village girl. It seemed that the treetop had been hit by a large animal, and it was broken. Sharp as a knife.
“Puff!”
The half of the tree was inserted directly into her throat.
She couldn't stop twitching all over her body, and struggled to leave as if she didn't want to, but eventually lost the ability to resist, and just hit her head on the tree and died.
Behind her, the ghosts gathered there, raising their left hands and pointing at her.
......
Seeing that the village girl was dead, Zuo Chen averted his eyes.
He first walked to Caiyi and found that Caiyi was tug-of-war with Caiyi whose head was covered, but he still hadn't taken off the cover.
Zuo Chen helplessly took a sip of zhenqi between his fingers and pointed it toward the hijab. The hijab immediately lost its evil nature. Caiyi who was pulling the hijab flew out with a swish. Phew, he flipped over and fell to the ground, screaming in pain.
Looking at the "Cai Yi" whose head was covered just now, I found that the other person actually had short hair. His face was bulging with anger. He crossed his arms over his chest and sat cross-legged. He seemed to be very dissatisfied with the way Cai Yi used himself to block the knife just now. Behavior.
Zuo Chen just glanced at it and realized that this was Caiyi's little bean soldier. However, after passing through the deserted village and fighting Tang Qi, she was one step closer to becoming an army by spreading beans. Come to life.
As soon as the idea came out, I noticed that the angry girl suddenly turned into Xiao Caiyi, hanging in the air, and sat down on the carriage.
Xiao Caiyi scratched his head, as if he didn't know what happened just now.
Ignoring Caiyi for the time being, Zuo Chen walked to the dead Li Dachun.
He first clicked on Li Dachun's body, and the latter's body immediately let out a mournful cry like a dying insect, and then a cricket crawled out from his sleeves. Several legs twitched a few times, and he froze in place. He turned over and fell to the ground and burped.
Li Dachun's body had been chewed to pieces, and now his body was so deflated that he could no longer die.
He stretched out his hand again, picked up his gourd from the ground, put it in his hand and observed it for a while.
To be honest, Zuo Chen was really shocked when he heard the words "Baby, please turn around", but now when I look at this gourd, it seems that there is nothing special about it.
The formula inside is not some magical method, it is just a head-lowering technique with powerful flying bricks.
Could it be just a coincidence?
Reminiscent of the Nantian tablet in his arms, Zuo Chen felt that it might not be as simple as a coincidence
After thinking about it, he finally added some strength to his hand and crushed it directly. .
It would be better if this evil magic weapon was broken.
……
In the gambling village, a traveling businessman was standing alone in front of a high stone platform, as if thinking about something. Suddenly, a boy ran beside him and said in an urgent voice:
"Dharma protector, village The three bosses there ran out to fight with the Taoist priest and were beaten to death!"
"Sure enough, I knew I couldn't trust these three fools." Although his face was unhappy, the businessman snorted. This had obviously been anticipated.
The bosses of Gambling Village are neither from Xiao Huanxi nor from Forget Forget. It is unrealistic to expect them to achieve great things.
"Dharma protector, our formation..." the boy asked again, but saw the traveling merchant wave his hand:
"The three of them are gone, it doesn't matter, as long as the village is still here."
There was another moment of silence:
"I have to go see the flower-faced man. It has been several years." There is no trace of the kid who has not been seen for a long time. Where did he go?"
He snorted and walked directly towards Huamian Langjun's residence.
In a short time, he came to the door of the tall house, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, Langxess said:
"Are you here, sir?"
There was no answer.
The traveling merchant frowned.
"Is your husband here? I'm in!"
He kicked him away rudely.
The entire door opened to both sides in response, and the traveling merchant also snorted.
No response to this?
Could he have run away?
Just frowned and walked into the house.
(End of this chapter)