Daozu is Cthulhu

Chapter 111 Sha Tang
Li Fan stopped immediately, armed with a pair of maces on guard, and tried to probe with his divine sense.

But in his spiritual consciousness, it is still a canal, where are there any heads, sand ponds, and villages.

Blindfolded?Illusion?A blessed place?A copy of the plot?

Li Fan frowned, opened his eyes, and looked at Sinan in his hand, still pointing directly at the village in the sea of ​​flowers.

The scarlet sea of ​​flowers is close in sight, yet far away in the sky.However, the system introduction showed that Li Fan had no mood swings at all.

So there is no danger ahead, is it still an opportunity?

Li Fan thought about it and decided to move on.

Sure enough, it was some kind of illusion. The further Li Fan moved forward, the sandy tree sea outside the village also changed significantly. The blood color disappeared in patches, and the heads disappeared one by one, as if time flies, or time reverses, The Shatang tree sea once again showed a bright golden color.And soon Li Fan also walked into the golden area, and saw the peaceful and peaceful village surrounded by the sea of ​​trees.

In the village, the rice paddies are interlinked, and the chickens and dogs hear each other. The villagers, men, women, young and old, have a calm and peaceful atmosphere. Men farm and women weave, light fire and cook, as if they are in a paradise.

It's just that Li Fan knew that they were all dead just now, with their heads stuck in the sand tree.

Because he has a photographic memory, he can remember everyone's head and face.

But these should not be ghosts, but pure illusions woven by some past memories.

And in the center of the village, Li Fan could see it at a glance, and Si Nan guided him to find the opportunity.

It is a magic altar, no, there are subtle differences, the format of the shrine is slightly different from the scriptures and spells under the seat, and it is slightly different from the altar in Mozhu Mountain, using different scriptures and runes, but it is similar .

The heavenly demon on the shrine is a woman sitting on a black lotus platform.

But it's not a sexy and enchanting fairy witch with a graceful figure, but a middle-aged and elderly peasant woman who is very ordinary and ordinary, and there is no need to rate her.

She held two things in her hands, and looked carefully, one was steamed buns made of white rice noodles, the other was steamed buns made of buckwheat noodles, with thick calluses of peasants on her fingers, her expression was kind and kind, just like an old woman who can be seen everywhere, old mother.

Sitting in front of the altar was a beggar with disheveled hair and a beard. He was only at the level of Consummation Foundation Establishment, and he seemed to have been stuck in the realm for a long time.He was wearing a black human leather robe, and he was still sewing another one. This appearance was obviously out of tune with the surrounding 'village people' who ignored the shrines and were only quiet in their own lives.

Li Fan looked at the Taoist robe in his hand, which had already written the immovable Mount Tai blood curse.

'Li Fan's mood dropped a little. '

It's not the person in the illusion, I'm afraid it's the serious Luo Sect, or the remnants of the Black Lotus Sect.

Li Fan thought about it, and decided not to kill him with the flying sword, but to ask before saying, "Hello."

"Oh, you scared me! You bastard! I almost pricked my hand! Crazy monkey! Didn't I say not to scare me suddenly..." The beggar cursed and turned to look at Li Fan, "Ghost!!"

Then he twisted his head, tilted his waist, and almost passed out from foaming.

"..." Li Fan looked at his eight hands, what is there to be afraid of, oh yes, just now he was afraid of being recognized by the servants, so he directly melted his mouth, nose and five sense organs, which suddenly looked a little scary ...

But this kind of guts, is it really a magic way that everyone can get and punish...

"You are Sha Tang? Yuan Tianxiao's vixen?" Li Fan looked up and down the beggar in front of him. Although he was unkempt and unkempt, he should not be very old if he looked carefully. He was in his twenties, and his skin was quite pale. He probably lived in the shack all year round. There is no light in the sky.That bald head played so wildly, he was imprisoned and a prostitute, huh...

"Who is his vixen! What does that look mean! Who are you! How did you come into this illusion of Shatang! And are you really human!" Feeling that his personality was insulted, the beggar turned back God came, and he asked questions like a cannonball, and it was obvious that his panic was not feigned, he was quite timid.

It's normal to be timid, he has no lumps on his body, obviously he hasn't practiced his body, his breath is scattered, and he obviously doesn't know how to control his qi. He can feel the emptiness in the opponent's body. Naturally, he hasn't learned any advanced internal skills and mental methods, so many qi apertures The veins have not been opened, judging from the frequency of breathing and heartbeat, they are all garbage, garbage that can be killed easily.

But the beggar has indeed established a foundation, and at least it is in a state of complete foundation establishment, because Li Fan used his spiritual sense to test out that the other party's primordial spirit is almost at the level of a golden core monk.Perhaps this is also why Luo Jiao's exercises are different from others.

"Who am I? Guess it, don't you all know how to guess?" Li Fan rolled his eyes, spread his hands, and brushed off the human leather robe on his body.

The beggar also came back to his senses, "You, are you that crazy... Senior Yuan sent me to save people? Ah! Could it be that you are his horse boy! Wow!"

"Ma you big-headed ghost! How dare you turn around and slander me, you little three!" Li Fan kicked the beggar two meters away, confirming that the other party was indeed a rich man, so he stopped chasing and tempting him, and grabbed it with his hand. Pick up the garment that the other party is sewing. "You made this dress?"

After checking the clothes, Li Fan also understood the opponent's technique. He was surprised at first, although it is not difficult to copy the scriptures on the leather and sew a suit of clothes.But that is the Taisu Heavenly Manual that can destroy a large group of Nangong Xianbing in seconds after reading it. Luo Jiao disciples are so powerful, so they are not affected at all?

In fact, Li Fan has a little high opinion of the other party. Looking at the clothes sewn by the beggar, he can understand that the scriptures are all copied wrong, and every sentence can be copied wrong. down.

In this way, Li Fan also guessed the opponent's tricks a little bit. The beggar was only responsible for making semi-finished products, and sent them to the core disciples of Luojiao like the shopkeeper of Xianyi Pavilion to change the characters and process them into effective and serious ones.It has the same meaning as Xuantian Jianyi's trick of dismantling characters, hiding and engraving heavenly scriptures.

"Hmm... where's Senior Yuan? Why hasn't he shown up for half a year? Could it be that he died?" The beggar rubbed his buttocks and got up.

"Is it polite to introduce yourself before asking a question? If you are weak, tell me first, what is your name, what is your relationship with Yuan Tianxiao, what is going on with this ghost village, and the remnants of the Black Lotus Sect are hidden under the river in the imperial city. What is the plot? Who else is there to save?" Li Fan glared at him.

"Why should I tell you! I don't even know if you are one of us!" The beggar was quite indebted, and after being kicked, he knew that Li Fan was not a ghost, and this guy actually became hard.

Li Fan smiled and rolled up his sleeves to beat him.

Then a young girl ran over bouncing around, "Ah Guang! Don't play with dirt, come and eat."

Li Fan and the beggar, "..."

"Wait a minute, I'm going to have a meal." The beggar said and shook his body, and his body changed into a boy crawling on the ground, and followed the girl to the nearby yard to eat rice porridge.

Li Fan frowned and looked at the interaction between the other party and the phantom. It was weird, really weird. It was obviously an illusion. The surrounding villagers completely ignored Li Fan, but the beggar Ah Guang blended into their world like the real world. In it, it is almost impossible to distinguish the boundary between fantasy and reality.

At the same time, he seems to be a boy in the village who is still carefree playing with mud, and at the same time, he is a beggar sitting alone at the bottom of Yong'an Canal, guarding a ghost village and using human skin to sew robes.

human skin... human head...

"Your human skin is all from this village?" Li Fan folded his arms and stood behind Ah Guang watching him being fed rice porridge by the girl.

Ah Guang rolled his eyes and didn't speak, and he couldn't speak, and was blocked by a spoon in his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth.

Li Fan looked at the girl who was about the age of a junior high school student again, and thought about it for a while, "Is this your family? Is it your sister? When you say you save someone, you mean to save her? When I came in, I didn't look at it from the tree. to her head. What's her name?"

Ah Guang froze for a moment, and stopped swallowing.

The girl leaned over worriedly, "Ah Guang, what's wrong with you? Didn't you get choked?"

Ah Guang came back to his senses, smiled at her, and swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, "I'm full."

She also smiled with relief, "It's good to be full, go play, don't be too far from the door of the house, don't climb trees, don't eat dirt, don't chase the chickens next door!"

"I got it, I got it!" Ah Guang shook his hand, turned around and climbed out of the house, and sat cross-legged in front of the kind-looking old mother statue. He changed and grew rapidly, and finally became a beggar with a listless expression and a depressed spirit.

Li Fan was watching him from the side.

The beggar stared at Li Fan with bags under his eyes, holding back for a long time, "My name is Ah Guang."

The beggar's name is Aguang. Here and there used to be Shatang Village. In the small village at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains in Liguo Bianzhou, the village grows Shatang, sells Shatang fruit, Shatang flowers, and Shatang wood, hence the name, by the way. By the way, the whole village worships Mother Lianhua.

Why worship my mother?What else can farmers do, of course, to pray for good weather and to bless the harvest of Shatang, and with the blessing of the old mother, the goblins and ghosts in Kunlun Mountain dare not approach and attack.

After all, the immortals in the mountains can't be seen once for decades or hundreds of years, and the ghosts and ghosts on Kunlun Mountain can be seen every day. How can such a small village be built with a temple and invite a mage to sit in it?That's not as long as it is useful, you can ask for anything, at least as long as my mother offers some steamed buns, she is willing to bless you.

It's a pity that although the old mother's spell can drive away goblins and ghosts, it is useless to people who are more terrifying than goblins and ghosts.

More than ten years ago, Li Xinglong, the king of Huai'an County, and Li Chun, the former son of Guangling, failed to seize the heir. They colluded with the Jiedu envoy of Bianzhou and the remnants of the Black Lotus Sect to rebel. Unexpectedly, the army of the Liguo court had not arrived, and the northern town of Bianzhou was protecting the king. E had already led his troops to suppress the rebellion, and a small place like Shatang Village was naturally affected by the war, and was overturned like a leaf in the mountain torrent.

Ah Guang was able to survive because the king of Huai'an County proclaimed himself emperor at that time, and the young men and women under his rule were conscripted into the palace and served as servants and servants.

But within a few months, the rebels were flattened by the imperial army. I don't know whether the rebel king was here to make a joke, or the king's guardian was too good at fighting. He was admitted to the court, and Ah Guang was sold to Changsi City as a slave. Later, he couldn't bear to be beaten, so he escaped and hid to work in Da'anfang. By coincidence, Yuan Tianxiao found him and accepted him as a registered disciple.

Not from the mountains, but a registered disciple of Luojiao.

Li Fan listened to him quietly. In fact, he already knew what this opportunity was, but he still asked slowly, "You want to save your sister from the palace, what's your sister's name?"

"My sister's name is Azhu, and now she is Zheng Mingzhu, and she is the maidservant of Concubine Guo, the eldest son of Guangling." A Guang turned his head and looked at the phantom of the girl beside him, "Senior Yuan asked me to write her a letter, and even used magic to videotape me, Probably he found me in Da'an Fang, and he contacted Ah Zhu to gain trust, and asked her to do something for Luo Jiao in the East Palace.

Senior Yuan said that as long as my sister can do something for them, he will help me rescue my sister from the palace.Hehe, I have been waiting for half a year, and I thought he would never show up again, but I never thought he would actually send someone here..."

Li Fan was silent for a long time, "Have you ever thought that maybe it's best not to see each other again."

Ah Guang smiled wryly and shook his head, "Of course I know, I'm no longer old enough to play with mud, of course I know that everyone in Luojiao is yelling and beating, and the surname Yuan may be threatening my sister with me. After the matter is over, don't we two be wiped out. It was all a fluke.

Even if we really spared our lives and rescued Azhu, she would still be begging for mud in this Da'an Square with me, and it would be more dangerous to mix with Luo Jiao, so it would be better to stay in the palace.

But I've been in Da'anfang for these years, and I've also heard some news, especially now that the imperial city is too dangerous, and there may be a big accident in a few months, so I really don't trust her.Also please help me to rescue Ah Zhu. "

Li Fan sighed, how to save, the most helpless thing in this world is the past tense that has already happened, people are dead, what room for redemption is there?
But Li Fan couldn't tell Ah Guang directly, telling him that his sister Azhu might have died half a year ago, and his nephew Li Yi had also died, and now his body was taken by a time traveler like Li Fan.

So what?Then you can only continue to lie.

"...I know that there will be turmoil in the Eastern Palace recently, but you don't have to worry, we still need your sister to work beside Concubine Guo, and I will definitely protect her safety. I will wait for the opportunity for the new crown prince to take the throne, and take advantage of the chaos. She rescued.

This enchantment... is Yuan Tianxiao imprisoning you here?Do you want to go home?Do you have any relatives?Why don't I take you out of town first.Find a safe place and wait for me to rescue your sister..."

But Ah Guang jumped up, frowning, "What? The East Palace will still be in turmoil? How can we wait until the new crown prince succeeds! Besides, didn't the crazy monkey tell you that this place is used for towns? Are you sure? Is it someone from Luojiao!"

"Didn't you mean about the East Palace?"

Li Fan didn't understand why he suddenly turned his face, just about to explain, suddenly the system information popped up.

'Li Fan's mood dropped 1 point'

At the same time, the clay sculpture of the Madonna of the Black Lotus on the shrine also shook, and the scenery and fantasy of Shatang Village instantly disappeared, revealing the bottom of the Yong'an Canal.However, the surrounding river water did not flow in, but instead churned up and down like a living thing, as if the tide was ebbing, it was sucked away with the waves, leaving only a flat layer of water waves above the head, but the bottom of the canal turned into an empty tunnel, revealing Dirty sludge underneath.

Ah Guang was shocked, "The magic circle is activated! Why is it so early today! Could it be that they are going to act!"

"What's too early? Who wants to act?" Li Fan asked with a frown.

But Ah Guang obviously didn't have the time to pay attention to him, he took out a copper bell from his arms, screamed like hell, and ran around the altar of the Holy Mother as if in a fit of madness, jumping and jumping.

Li Fan frowned, of course he could see that Ah Guang was actually stepping on Yu steps, obviously to enhance the effect of some kind of sealing circle arranged by Luo Jiao.

But at this time, there was an inhuman sound of ghost horns from the channel in the north, a strong stench of stench came, and the ground shook, as if something was rushing in this direction.

'Li Fan's mood dropped 1 point'

(End of this chapter)