Chapter 6 The Village Chief's Plan
Outside Yangliu Village, the village man who was fanning the flames fell down first, and thick smoke came out from his own home. The villagers in the Kuaishan Village were unintentional to cause trouble. They lifted their unconscious fellow countrymen and ran back in a panic. Seeing that the situation was gone, Mei Pi said a few harsh words and left in a mess.
The villagers of Yangliu Village woke up as if they were dreaming.
They didn't know the reason, but the crisis was temporarily resolved, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Many people closed their eyes and repeatedly recited the "ancestral spirit" to bless them in their hearts, but they didn't know that the "meritorial officials" were next to them.
The monk hid in the dark and focused his attention to the changes around him.
The harm of evil ghosts is limited, and three or five cannot be achieved. For stronger people, they dare not get close to them. Once there are too many people and gather in groups of ghosts, they can even change the surrounding environment and form "ghost disasters". They must be guarded against.
As the stars change, the sky is about to break through dawn, everything around is as usual. Jing Hua walked out of the hiding place and put away the formation flag and formation plate of the "Pure Yang Formation".
Before he could go to the Kuoshan Village, the other party came to take the lead. Facing the shrew of Shangcun, the monks had no choice but to kill them one by one.
Just now, in order to divert his sight, he lit a small tree and temporarily evaded it. But he could not deceive for a lifetime and would not end the matter, and sooner or later the other party would cause trouble again.
Thinking of this, Jing Hua did not return to Yangliu Village, so he turned around and rushed towards Kaoshan Village.
The two villages were only a few miles apart, and the monks of Kung Fu rushed to the village entrance.
The surrounding area of the Kuoshan Village is not peaceful, and a few evil ghosts wander around the field. Like the previous ghosts, their anger is entangled in their bodies, which is an evil spirit that has harmed their lives. Only when low-level evil spirits continue to harm people and absorb the essence of new people can they continue to exist in the sun.
Jing Hua sighed secretly.
The ignorant and foolish people really don’t know how to live or die, and they dare to provoke evil spirits. No wonder the “ancestral spirit” of Yangliu Village was anxious and came to visit him late at night. The disaster of destroying the butcher of the village was imminent, and the Kuaishan Village was still unaware of it, leading the “ghost” into the house.
Avoid evil ghosts, monks slowly approached the village. It was not difficult to find a village near the mountain, and it was particularly conspicuous at night. The "ground fire well" in the south of the village was not extinguished all year round, which was the best signpost. Jing Hua did not rush into the village, so he walked around the well fire twice.
The wellhead is about five or six feet in diameter, and the flames emitted are about one meter high, and the center of the flame is light green. Around the fire well, square tables, columns, altars, etc., are in place one by one, obviously in the shape of an altar. As soon as you get closer, you can smell a pungent smell.
Is there a large amount of biogas underground that causes the well fire to burn and not extinguish? The monks are not sure. This place is close to Cangmang Mountain, and the spiritual energy is relatively rich. On one side of the fire well is a mountain and on the other side are large rice fields.
The grass sheds around the fields are dilapidated, and Jinghua has several compost-filled toilets. It seems that the Kuaishan Village doesn’t care much about the “fire spirit”, so many wools are built nearby, and they have no respect and respect.
The monk then thought about it and said that this was human nature.
The worship of the "ancestor spirit" did not give back, but the village next door was prosperous. The "ancestor spirit" was to send children and treat diseases. The "fire spirit" had no other use except for fire spitting out fire, just like a free candle.
No wonder the villagers don’t like it, and they have to throw it away. The “Tiger Charm” grasps this mentality and just use a little trick, even if the mountain village does not take the bait?
Jing Hua was thinking, and the sound of footsteps went from far to near.
"Dad, it almost happened today! Why don't you let us go?"
"Don't you see Old Man Cao's appearance? The "ancestral spirit" in Yangliu Village has been in power for more than a hundred years. If you use a magic trick, you can't kill you?"
The two of them walked slowly towards the "Ground Fire Well" one after another. The young Jing Hua knew Mei Pi who took the lead in attacking Yangliu Village. Her older face was clear and dressed in gorgeous clothes. When Mei Pi's tone was heard, Mei Zhi, the village head of the mountain village, should be.
"Dad, haven't you said that the 'ancestral spirit' cannot leave the village, let alone attack us?"
"Oh, I heard from the dream of the 'Tiger Immortal'. But Yangliu Village's 'ancestral spirit' has been practicing for many years, and it is difficult to guarantee that there is no special magical power. The great immortal explained it clearly. The most important thing now is to set up an altar and let go of other things."
Mei Pi was a little unwilling to accept it, rubbed her palms and said, "That boy in green is cheap, the Cao brothers were very hurt..."
Mei Zhi waved his hand.
"Why did Gou Sheng say that man is a martial artist. The boy from the Cao family suffered some skin injuries, and he was merciless. You don't want to
There are some troubles. The key is to invite the "Tiger Immortal" into the village first, wait for it to gain a foothold and drive away the "ancestral spirit" of Yangliu Village. Both sides will belong to ours."
Mei Pi didn't dare to say anything again, nodded and said yes. The village chief walked a few steps, turned to look at the "thicken house" beside the field.
"The straw sheds around the fire well should be cleaned up as soon as possible. How can there be any dirty stolen goods in the sacrificial area?"
"Dad, after so many years, everyone is used to being by the field."
"No! The entry of the 'ancestral spirit' is a big deal. Even if the cottage cannot be filled for the time being, you have to cover it up. You must do this as soon as possible!"
The customs were difficult to change for many years. Mei Pi did not dare to force his father, so he could only find a way to break the topic.
"Dad, when I was looking for Carpenter Li the day before yesterday, he not only didn't agree to come over, but also said that we encountered a monster, this..."
"Monster? Can monsters cure your father's cold leg disease? Can our crops increase by 20%? Don't pay attention to those gossip and do what you do well. How about the incense, candles and offerings I asked you to prepare?"
"It's ready. But Dad, someone in our village disappeared yesterday. It was a fat boy from the Zhang family at the head of the village. And, a few of them took the lead in making trouble just now..."
"Hmph! We tied up several Yangliu Village. Wouldn't they fight back?"
Mei stopped and turned around. Qinghuang's face was a little distorted, and it was a bit ferocious under the flames.
"Besides, even if it's a monster, so what?"
Mei Pi was so scared that she took a step back.
"Ah? Dad..."
"What's the point of dying a few people for a big deal? You don't have to worry, Dad has already found out. As long as you enter the altar and become the "ancestor" of the village, you can only bless us to flourish. At that time, it will rely entirely on the villagers to worship and offer. If no one worships it, the soul of the "ancestor" will be destroyed soon. As long as the villagers are controlled, the Mei family will not only flourish, but may also taste the taste of being a god."
Jing Hua could hear clearly and shook his head repeatedly in the dark.
Village Chief Mei Ling Zhihun dared to plot against ghost cultivators and used human lives as stepping stones. Although the "ancestral spirit" can protect the village, the number of ghost cultivators is different. If the tiger charm is not good intentions and draws anger from the believers, every villager lives for three or five years less than three years, who can show up?
Want to rely on the villagers to restrain the "ancestral spirit"? You father and son are disobedient. Is it difficult to change the temple to pray to the gods?
If he does not show up in time, the Mei family and his son will "dead without success" soon, which will be considered "being a god".
Mei Pi had too little knowledge and was shocked by the "blueprint" drawn by his father.
"Then...then...dad, what should I do later?"
"The ceremony of ancestor worship cannot be made in any mistakes. Only when the immortal enters the village and becomes the ancestor spirit can it be promoted step by step. If Carpenter Li doesn't come, you can go to Shihe City and find a master with good skills to carve a more majestic statue. You can do this in person and leave a good impression on the immortal."
The two of them walked around the fire well several times, carefully checked the square platform, column, etc. before turning around and leaving.
"I don't know what the great immortal thought. There are many good days this month, so I have to delay it until five days later..."
The two of them gradually drifted away, and Jing Hua slowly withdrew from the entrance of the village.
"Tiger Immortal"? The ancestor worship ceremony? The villagers were obsessed with it and happened to catch them all in one go.
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