Chapter 103 Five Fire Village ([-])

These demon cultivators have some problems.

Qingxi led the people and quickly sneaked into the village of the demon cultivator.

"This is..." Ji Mingzhao came a day earlier than Qingxi and the others, and his shopping was more comprehensive than Qingxi and the others, so he recognized at a glance that the layout here is exactly the same as that of Wuhuo Village, even the width of the roads is different. Same.

"What's wrong?" Xu Qing asked.

"The structure here is exactly the same as Wuhuo Village." Ji Mingzhao looked at the surrounding streets and alleys, and an indescribable chill ran from his toes to his scalp.

"There is the inn where I live," Ji Mingzhao pointed to a small three-story building on the right side of the road, and then pointed to a big house in the distance, "That's the scholar's house."

Xu Qing dubiously walked towards the scholar's house that Ji Mingzhao pointed out, and before he got closer, he realized that what Ji Mingzhao said was right, this was the scholar's home.

"Go in and have a look." After Qingxi finished speaking, she took the lead in walking into the mansion of the scholar's family.

"It's really... exactly the same..." Until a few people stood in front of the study window of Xiucai's house, looking at the neatly trimmed wintersweet tree, the strange feeling that rose from their hearts made everyone numb from the scalp to the heels .

"You said... do people in the village know that this place exists in this mountain?" Gu Qingyue couldn't help asking.

"I guess I don't know, otherwise we wouldn't agree to go into the mountain." Lu Si, who was quiet beside him, couldn't help but speak.

"Not necessarily." Qingxi glanced at the furnishings of Xiucai's study, it was exactly the same as what they saw in the morning, "Didn't Xiucai draw a map for going up the mountain?"

Qingxi unfolded the map, and a red circle was drawn on the map at the location of this village. This is the resting place specially marked by the scholar.

"My inclination is that they are being controlled," Qing Xi closed the map, "This is their cry for help."

"I think it's possible that they deliberately lured us here," Tao Jiang continued, "but what is their purpose?"

"This is unknown for now, let's go and see the altar that General Rabbit mentioned first." Qingxi turned his gaze to Ji Mingzhao, "I will trouble Miss Ji's clay figurine to lead the way."

"Above... I am above, you are above me, you are above me," Ji Mingzhao said hastily, "No trouble, no trouble, just call me Xiao Ji."

After returning from the village, General Rabbit sat on Ji Mingzhao's shoulder. Ji Mingzhao glanced at General Rabbit, and General Rabbit pointed to the main road on the left.

Everyone walked towards the direction pointed by General Rabbit. After walking for a long time, Ji Mingzhao felt that the road became more and more familiar. As expected, they finally stopped at the temple where Ji Mingzhao worshiped during the day. down.

The altar looks to be about the size of a football field. There are nine stone pillars standing on the huge round platform. These nine stone pillars are covered with chains and charms. The Yin Qi emanating from the altar is more powerful than Shi Chong's Yin-repelling cinnabar. Not less than that, Ji Mingzhao only stayed nearby for less than two breaths before he felt a bloody smell rising from his throat.

Qingxi immediately discovered that something was wrong with Ji Mingzhao: "Retreat!"

The monks quickly withdrew from the area of ​​the altar, and Ji Mingzhao felt better.

"How are you?" Qingxi took out the elixir and handed it to Ji Mingzhao, "Take it."

Ji Mingzhao swallowed the blood gushing from her throat, took the pill Qingxi handed her and swallowed it in one gulp. The pill took effect very quickly, and after almost two breaths, Ji Mingzhao felt the blood rising from his chest The pain is gradually lessening: "Thank you."

Seeing that Ji Mingzhao's condition has improved, Qingxi stood up: "The one on it is a calling talisman."

"Those human souls have been dedicated to this altar?" Shen Ping's gaze bypassed Qingxi and landed on the altar again, with fear showing involuntarily on her face.

It was the first time she went down the mountain to practice and encountered such a thing, so she couldn't help but not be afraid.

"How about we destroy that altar?" Gu Qingyue asked, "Does destroying that altar also free those souls who are possessed?"

"The human soul on it is to prevent someone from destroying the altar. Once the altar is damaged, the summoned soul will be scattered in an instant."

"Then what if we don't destroy it?" Shen Ping asked.

Qingxi looked at the altar, frowned slightly, apparently unable to think of a way out, "It won't be long before the things inside will be born."

"Is there no other way?" Xu Qing felt her voice trembling, "Is it possible to destroy the contents without hurting these souls?"

Qingxi shook his head: "The person who set up this altar had long expected that the villagers of Wuhuo Village would go to monks to save them. The soul array on this altar was set up for us, to warn us that if you don't We can live in peace if we move this altar, but if we do, these souls will be buried with us."

This person is really aware of the weaknesses of these monks, and he likes the feeling of playing with people's hearts, so he throws this multiple-choice question to these so-called orthodox monks.

Which one do you choose?
"It must be 'he' who did it." Qing Xi came to the final conclusion.

After all, this place is not a place worth staying for long, so they planned to leave from Wuhuo Village on the mountain. When they returned to the previous camp, Lu Si asked: "If we find out who did it, can we solve this situation?" ?”

"Those villagers must know something," Ji Mingzhao said, "Why don't you find someone to ask them tomorrow morning."

"Those villagers have seen us and know that we are monks, so they may not be able to tell the truth." Qingxi shook her head, feeling that this move was not feasible.

Ji Mingzhao raised his hand at this moment: "I can, when the time comes, you can use your... Talisman, how about hiding behind me?"

"can."

Qingxi took a look at Ji Mingzhao. Just now when she was handing him the medicine, she touched Ji Mingzhao's meridians. She knew that Ji Mingzhao was an ordinary person who really couldn't stand Yin Qi. At the beginning, it was impossible for her to set up this altar, so she let go of the rope from Ji Mingzhao's hand.

Ji Mingzhao looked at Qingxi inexplicably: "Aren't you afraid that I'm Xiaozhe's subordinate this time?"

Qingxi retracted the rope: "Your cultivation base is almost non-existent, it can't be you," and then bowed to Ji Mingzhao, "Miss Ji, I offended you."

Seeing that Qingxi had proved Ji Mingzhao's identity, the remaining monks followed suit and saluted Ji Mingzhao: "Miss Ji, I have offended you."

Ji Mingzhao was so frightened that he hurriedly saluted crookedly: "On the top, you are all on the top."

After Qingxi finished her salute, she said to Ji Mingzhao: "Miss Ji, your bones are not good. Remember that you need to work hard to succeed in cultivation."

When Ji Mingzhao heard it, I actually still have cultivation?

"Are you serious?"

Qingxi looked at Ji Mingzhao strangely: "I never lie."

This was something Ji Mingzhao had never imagined. She suppressed the urge to check her cultivation on the spot: "That means I have successfully drawn Qi into my body."

The matter of Ji Mingzhao's introduction of Qi into the body was just an episode, and the topic of everyone soon returned to Wuhuo Village again.

"Tomorrow, I will explore Wuhuo Village with Miss Ji. The rest of you will form a group of three, and you will be assigned according to your own grouping, but you must explore together in Wuhuo Village. Be careful not to leave alone," Qingxi said, " This place is full of dangers, once there is a danger, you must not resist, this is your first experience, and everything is based on your own safety."

The rest of the people nodded. This was a tough battle. Before the sect sent people, they had to find out what happened in Wuhuo Village, so that they could work together to catch 'him' faster.

"Then let's fix it first, and go back to Wuhuo Village tomorrow."

"Yes."

All the people sat in a circle in the camp to meditate and refresh their minds. Only Ji Mingzhao couldn't stay up all night. He took out a blue coat from his backpack and spread it under his body, and then took a pink coat to wear it. On the body, I built a simple bed for myself and fell asleep, it can be said that my heart is a bit outrageous.

In the early morning of the next day, everyone walked along the mountain road towards Wuhuo Village. At this time, everyone's mood was completely different from when they first came here. It's a bit complicated.

Several people took cover with talismans before entering the village, and soon it seemed that Ji Mingzhao was the only one entering the village.

Ji Mingzhao is cute, and there are many people who talk to her on the road: "Hey, isn't this the girl who sells clay figurines? She hasn't left yet?"

"Let's go, let's go." Ji Mingzhao replied with a smile.

"Girl, your clay figurine is doing well. If you don't leave for a short time, do you want an apprentice?"

Before Ji Mingzhao answered, the woman complained to Ji Mingzhao on her own, "My son, who is about to be nineteen, failed the provincial examination, and his studies are in a mess. If he doesn't learn any crafts, what will he do in life after that, and he won't be able to get married, girls from all over the world know his bad deeds, who can marry him!"

The woman became more and more angry as she spoke, and turned to look at Ji Mingzhao, and suddenly grabbed Ji Mingzhao's hand as if thinking of something: "Girl, are you married? If you don't get married at your age, no one will want you." Lah, look at my son, you can tell that my son is not bad by looking at me like this."

Ji Mingzhao smiled tiredly, and said to himself that you just said that there are no girls in ten miles and eight villages who would dare to marry your son, and now he is a rare handsome guy again, do you think I am a clay figurine? I was also confused by the mud: "You look like my sister's age, didn't you think you are so old?"

After hearing this, the woman's face burst into joy: "Really, how can you be so young."

Ji Mingzhao continued: "Really, you have to believe me, I have been in the rivers and lakes for these years, you are definitely a young beauty that can be counted."

A chrysanthemum bloomed on the woman's face with a sudden smile: "Really, you can't lie to me, I take it seriously."

"Of course." Ji Mingzhao took the woman's hand back, "Sister."

"Hey, sister."

"You can recognize me as a girl," Ji Mingzhao grabbed the woman, and the tone of the conversation suddenly changed, "Then I am your son's aunt, and I will marry your son again, okay?"

 One hundred chapters of beans!
  One hundred chapters of beans!
  One hundred chapters of beans!
  The important Douzi Chapter [-] has to be said many times!
  small theater:
  Ji Mingzhao: Sister!

  woman:  …

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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