Chapter 122 Is There a True God in the World? (1)

When everyone's stomachs were overwhelmed, Song Lanyi had already started to look at the man's injuries.

The so-called ghost face sore can be said to be unique to this world of immortal martial arts.

It is recorded in the classics that those who develop ghost-faced sores are because they have committed too many injustices in their daily life. Under the retribution of karma, the evils turn into ghost-faced sores and parasitize deep in the human body.

At the same time, every seven days, a ghost face sore will appear on the person.

Song Lanyi took a rough look at the exposed ghost face sores of the villagers. It was almost a ghost face sore covered by another ghost face sore.

What makes Song Lanyi puzzled is that this villager is just a mortal, defenseless, and it is extremely lucky to survive in this dense forest. How can he still have the ability to commit so many murders and attract so many ghost-faced sores?
At this time, Zhu Xulin no longer had a playful smile on his face, but walked up solemnly.

"It's embedding new flowers."

Seeing that Song Lanyi's eyes were puzzled, he quickly explained, "I once read in the secret collection of books by chance, there is a magical witchcraft in the southern border, called Embedding Flowers and Trees, under certain conditions, you can transfer the cause and effect of your body. "

In other words, it was not the villager in front of him who really committed the murder, but the person behind it.

Song Lanyi understood what was going on, and stopped talking.

She drew the small knife strapped to her waist, and a cluster of flames ignited in her hand.

Ghost face sores are negative, so it is best to use Yang fire to dispel Yin Qi.

The moment the flame touched the sore on the ghost face, the ghost face that emerged on the skin instantly let out a whimpering sound.

The moment Song Lanyi wanted to disappear in the ghostly face, she made a decisive decision, cut off the piece of carrion, and pulled her hands in the void, only to see a blue-black mist, which turned into a ferocious grimace, looming in midair.

The ghost face lost its body, and all of a sudden, its ferocity became violent.

But before it could make a move, Pu Song not far away raised his eyelids and snorted softly.

The sound was extremely subtle, but from Ghost Face's point of view, it sounded like a thunderclap in his ears.

In an instant, the ghost face shattered into a puff of green smoke in mid-air.

Song Lanyi felt something in her heart, but at this moment she had no time to get to the bottom of it, the knife in her hand was flying, and piece after piece of rotten flesh covered with ghost face sores was cut off.

The ghost face in the carrion still wanted to make trouble, but there was Pu Song, a big killer in the team, and the treatment process, which was originally extremely thrilling, seemed a lot easier.

The villager also panicked from the beginning, and then gradually calmed down.

Whenever the carrion on his body was scraped off, instead of feeling the pain, he felt a sense of relief.

It's just that the number of sores on this man's face is appalling. Song Lanyi hung him with a hanging pot to help the world. When he shoveled away all the carrion, even Song Lanyi couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat .

She took out a pill and put it in the mouth of the villagers.

I saw that the villagers, who were almost left with only a skeleton, were covered with a pale red flesh and blood.

With the exertion of the properties of the medicine, his stature gradually filled up, until the last ray of the properties of the medicine disappeared, and the villagers also became flesh and blood.

He sat on the ground blankly, looking at the white body with some disbelief, and without the arms of carrion maggots.

In the silence, his eye sockets suddenly turned red.

At this time, the dusk ended, and the night was like ink.

He only dared to sob softly, as if he was afraid that the sound would be too loud and attract some unknown existence.

Such a big man, at this moment, couldn't help crying.

She squatted down, not letting herself be in a condescending overlooking perspective, and said gently, "Do you know what disease you have?"

"...sickness?" The man's voice was a little hoarse, full of doubts, "This is the punishment of the true God, how could it be a sickness?"

God?

Where did the true god come from?
A flash of inspiration flashed through Song Lanyi's mind, and he suddenly remembered the temple in the center of the river next to the village and the mysterious stone statue at the entrance of the village.

"The true god you are talking about is the stone statue at the entrance of the village?"

When talking about the stone statue, the man showed a complicated expression.

There was both fear and reverence in this expression.

I only heard him say, "In our place, the human world and ghosts overlap at night, and mortals cannot go out. Only the stone statue of the true god is located at the entrance of the village, which can protect us at night and allow us to hide safely in the house."

"And just a few years ago, someone in the village walked out of the village at night and went to the ghosts, breaking the taboo of the real god. Since then...we have been punished by the real god...that is what you see now."

After finishing speaking, he gave Song Lanyi and the others a timid look, "You should leave quickly. Outsiders are not welcome in our village."

As soon as he said this, his temper exploded and he became annoyed on the spot.

"Your illness was cured by us. The speed at which you crossed the river and demolished the bridge is too fast, right? And you also said that you are not allowed to go out at night here. If you drive us out at this time, don't you want us to die? ?”

I thought that the villagers would feel a little ashamed if they said this.

But these students who grew up in the academy still missed the hearts of the people.

The man suddenly changed his face, "Am I the one who forced you to treat your illness? Really, you cut off my flesh and blood and made me suffer the pain of cutting my flesh. I haven't settled with you yet. And We don't welcome outsiders here, and you will only cause me trouble here!"

This villain's face made everyone lose their appetite.

Even Mr. Li and Pu Song couldn't help frowning slightly.

But they did not speak, but waited and watched.

The reversal of things this time can just be used to sharpen these students.

But among all the students, Song Lanyi, who had put in all his strength and made pills, could be said to have worked hard, but there was not much anger on his face.

Her expression was extremely calm, and she just asked, "Are you sure you want to drive us away?"

When the villagers heard this sentence, they thought she was afraid, and couldn't help showing a calculating look on her face.

He rolled his eyes, and suddenly he felt the calculation of the villain, "You can go, but you have to leave your things behind."

Hearing this, Song Lanyi stopped Zhu Xulin who was about to strike.

A smile suddenly appeared on her face, "Why do you?"

The villagers stood still and said proudly, "It's just because I am a believer in the true God."

Believers of ghosts.

If you are really a believer in the gods, can you still turn into such a ghost?
Song Lanyi nodded, and only said one word, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, a bloody vine as thick as an arm roared towards him, easily piercing through his head.

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