Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Chapter 12
"I can already have a simple communication with her," Xue Wen sent a message again, and it can be seen from the text that she is in a good mood. "We can play simple games now. She likes to pick up the ball very much."

"Congratulations," Ji Mingzhao couldn't pry Xu Guangbai's heart open after two days. He was really amazed by Xue Wen's speed, but Ji Mingzhao was a little puzzled, where did the ball come from, " Are you carrying the ball with you?"

"Yes, I'm a police dog trainer. I really can't communicate with her, so I have no choice but to make a bad move. So far, it seems that the effect is very good."

……

Ru,
Very dog.

Ji Mingzhao is also a person who has seen the big world now, and Xue Wen's unreasonable behavior is just a small scene to her now, and it will not allow her to be hurt by Wu Huigu in the slightest. There is the slightest wave of heart.

"You...then you continue to work hard."

Ji Mingzhao has been terrified ever since she entered the Valley of No Return. No matter how she alleviates it, that fear seems to seep out from her bones and flow into every trace of her flesh, making her feel cold all over her body. , two wars.

This kind of fear is different from the corpses littering the fields in Yucheng. Although Ji Mingzhao is afraid in Yucheng, he is also from the perspective of a bystander, like watching a naked-eye 3D plasma film, but it is Ji Mingzhao who does not return to the valley. It was the first time that he became the tragic protagonist in a horror film. Until now, the world used an almost cruel and compulsive way to forcibly drag Ji Mingzhao, the audience, into this horror film, and Ji Mingzhao truly felt this Punctual cold and piercing fear.

And Xu Guangbai is still a child, once Ji Mingzhao shows the slightest emotion of fear, it will have a devastating impact on Xu Guangbai's emotions, so even if Ji Mingzhao is afraid, he can only bite the bullet and move forward.

At this time, Ji Mingzhao tied Hui Hui to the high ground at the entrance of the town, and walked down the main street of Shichong Town with his monkey child in hand.

Perhaps Shichong Town is too close to the sea. As far as the eye can see, the houses are covered with green moss from the bottom to the top. The moss spreads all the way from the white wall to Wuwa, almost covering the whole house and laying on the ground. The bluestone slabs on it are uneven, and with a little force, they will tilt up and splash the sea water.

The whole town is filled with a strong smell of the sea, the air is hot and humid as if it could rain at any time, the moisture clings to the body, pouring directly from the nasal cavity into the lungs, like pouring into a ball of hot asphalt.

"Why do these people put charms on them?" Xu Guangbai has become more sensitive to spells since he stole Qing Zhou's lightning-inducing charm, and he can see the charms on the doors of these people that are almost covered with moss at a glance.

This talisman is different from the usual talismans. Ordinary talismans use ordinary cinnabar. The talismans drawn by cinnabar are red letters, which means to exorcise evil spirits and keep safe. The talismans pasted in front of these people's houses are all made of black paint. Drawing, painting fishnet-like lines, with a white fish in the middle.

Ji Mingzhao squinted his eyes and looked again and again, but couldn't see clearly the spell Xu Guangbai said, so he said perfunctorily: "It's a custom."

Out of caution, Ji Mingzhao took out the turning grass in the cloth bag, held the grass stem and twirled it around: "Grass, check if there are any monks around besides the two of us."

Didn't you test it just now? Why do you still come?
When Ji Mingzhao pulled the roots out of the soil, Ji Mingzhao was obviously still a little dazed and very suspicious of the grass.

What sin did you do, why did you believe in this nonsense?
After a long while, the Twilight Grass moved its roots slowly as if resigned to its fate.

"The town is very safe," Ji Mingzhao saw the slow reaction of the roots of the fenling grass, and knew that there were no powerful people in the town, so he relaxed a little, turned and said to Xu Guangbai, "Let's go in."

In the distance is the center of the town, and there is a huge round platform in the center of the town, surrounded by a circle of men, women and children in the town, everyone has eagerness and anticipation on their faces, watching them sitting cross-legged in the middle of the platform and muttering of middle-aged people.

This middle-aged man's face is as square as a cutting board, and his nose is like a whole head of garlic waiting to be cut on the board. He caught Ji Mingzhao's eyes in an instant, but his eyes are like thin lines. Flesh, deep wealth and virtue, this person's nose is disproportionately long and eye-catching, and the luck of wealth should be quite good.

It seems that the middle-aged monk's skill is not good enough. If he is a monk with some cultivation level, he should have reacted when Xu Guangbai entered the town, but now he is less than a hundred meters away from him, and the middle-aged monk still has no reaction at all.

"There is a talisman on that man's table." Xu Guangbai has been almost fanatically interested in talismans since he stole the teacher from Qing Zhou, "It's just too far away to see clearly."

"Then don't go forward first, wait until the people are gone, these monks have spiritual consciousness, even if they get too close to the foundation, they can still be discovered."

"Really?" After hearing this, Xu Guangbai felt the hairs on his back stand on end. He thought of Qingzhou, and remembered that when he peeked at Qingzhou's talisman, he was only 50 meters away from Qingzhou. Cold sweat, probably if Qingzhou hadn't had time to take care of himself as a young man at that time, he might have died hundreds of times.

"When have I ever lied to you?" Ji Mingzhao obviously forgot that he was a stick fairy in deceiving Xu Guangbai, so he said it like a brazen boast.

Xu Guangbai thought about it for a while and felt that it was the same. Although Ji Mingzhao was not very in tune, he was not bad, and he never lied to him, so he refocused his attention on the round stage.

The middle-aged monk on the stage was still reciting words to the spell, and the audience was waiting, but Xu Guangbai felt a little bored after listening to a few words, and simply leaned against the wall to grab the moss on the wall.

Now he feels that he has seen some great things in the world. He has seen how high-level monks use spells to defend against enemies. .

"Ah!"

Suddenly the middle-aged monk on the round platform yelled loudly, Xu Guang was so frightened that he took off a large piece of wall covering with trembling hands, and looked up the round platform quickly.

The old monk took out a wooden sword, stained it with cinnabar in a red lacquer box, painted on the talisman, and then handed the talisman to the mayor standing at the front: "Seven days after offering this talisman in the ancestral hall , come to me for a new talisman.”

As soon as the box of cinnabar was opened, the grass on the back of Ji Mingzhao began to struggle violently, as if it was about to get out of the bag on the spot and go straight to the cinnabar. Losing the attraction, I just want to have this big meal again.

Ji Mingzhao's pajamas were originally thin, and she couldn't withstand the turbulence of the grass. She was so frightened that she quickly hugged the cloth bag into her arms, and comforted her: "Quiet, quiet..."

After receiving the order, Fanlingcao gradually calmed down, but the townspeople around the round platform became agitated.

The people in the town under the stage heard that they were going to stick the talisman on the ancestral hall, and began to whisper. The mayor held the talisman carefully in his hand, turned around and looked at the villagers who disagreed, and was a little in a dilemma, so he apologized and said with a smile: "Master Zhang , there is nothing else... putting it in the ancestral hall is really..."

As the voices from the audience got louder, the middle-aged monk couldn't hold back anymore: "Hmph, I don't think you guys will need this talisman, just throw it away."

The whispers in the audience gradually subsided under the threat of the middle-aged monk, and the people in the town hesitated again and again. They finally chose their own safety between desecrating their ancestors and their own safety, and acquiesced to the mayor to bring the spell into the ancestral hall.

Seeing that the mayor was about to leave, Ji Mingzhao and Xu Guangbai hurriedly followed. They went around and came to the ancestral hall in the town. The ancestral hall is located in the southwest corner of Shichong Town. This is the highest point in the whole town, and it can be said to be magnificent Majestic, carved beams and painted buildings, the entire ancestral hall, from the pillars to the walls, are painted with the heroic deeds of a man. The man is a native of Shichong Town. The murals began when he left home to practice when he was young, went down the mountain to travel and slay demons, and finally became immortal.

Therefore, the ancestral hall here not only enshrines ancestors, but also a real god.

In the middle of the ancestral hall, there is a giant white jade sculpture of a young immortal holding floating dust. The statue's eyes are slightly closed and its face is solemn, with golden light shining faintly around it.

The mayor walked into the ancestral hall carefully holding the three talismans, hesitantly put the talismans on the altar, and bowed three times in front of the statue: "Shangxian, we have really tried everything, there is really no way, Haili The evil spirit disturbs the fish so much that we can’t even fish, and we can’t survive, so please do me a favor, and when we get out of the evil spirit, I will definitely offer you more incense.”

The mayor hurried out of the ancestral hall after offering the talisman, but he did not see the faint golden light from the statue gradually dissipating.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ji Mingzhao grabbed the three talismans and threw them out along the gate of the ancestral hall, but even so, the light of the statue was still a little dim.

Regardless of whether the spell works or not, it will definitely not be a good thing if the light of the idol is dimmed.

"What's the matter with this talisman?" Xu Guangbai squatted at the entrance of the ancestral hall and stared at the talisman paper thrown out by Ji Mingzhao. Something is wrong, the cinnabar exorcises evil spirits, and it carries positive yang energy, but the cinnabar exudes a thick yin energy, which is actually stronger than the yin energy emitted by the red-clothed Sha that Xu Guangbai has seen Heavy.

It's just that the talisman drawn with cinnabar has such a heavy yin energy. If there is a whole box of cinnabar, even a real god would have to weigh it.

(End of this chapter)