At the beginning of the mass grave, I took the villain to open up wasteland and farm

"Where's the helmet? You need a helmet to do this job."

Chang Ning rummaged through the space chip for a while, and then found a technological face screen.

Putting it on his face, Chang Ning called softly: "Arm!"

The face screen was activated, a burst of light flashed, and a helmet was automatically generated to protect Chang Ning's head and neck.

Chang Ning held the handle of the drill bit, pressed the switch with his thumb, and there was a slight "whining" sound, and then the sharp drill bit spun at a high speed.

Jumping down into the pit of the mass grave, Chang Ning inserted the drill bit into the rock backwards. The hard rock was like a piece of tofu, and the crackling operation was as fierce as a tiger, and a large piece of limestone gravel was easily smashed out.

Chang Ning roughly estimated the amount used, and then used the same method to mine an appropriate amount of clay. When no one was watching, he carried it back with a space chip and poured it into the mass grave.

Any item in the space chip is the crystallization of human wisdom, but now it is used to transport sand and soil, it is really a waste of money.

Chang Ning felt sorry for his chip for three seconds, and then poured a large amount of iron powder from the chip into it.

Then take out the flame gun that was just used to destroy corpses and traces, set the temperature at 800 degrees to preheat, and then raise the temperature to 5 degrees after 10 minutes, and after [-] minutes of calcination, you will get a pit of soft semi-finished products cement.

The final process is to grind the mixture in a pit into fine powder. Chang Ning took out a mechanical arm and probed into the pit to stir, pound, and squeeze. Soon there was smoke and dust floating out of the pit. Wearing a helmet, it didn't inhale into the lungs.

Originally, some substances needed to be added to the cement, but now it is enough for Chang Ning to repair the house.

She packed the cement in a shrinkable particle storage bag, and retracted it into the space chip.

A big steaming hole was left in place.

"It was there just now, and there was a big fire!"

There was an urgent cry from the villagers in the distance, and Chang Ning was so frightened that his feet slipped and he almost fell to the ground.

She looked around and quickly hid in the dense forest behind the mass grave.

There were four or five villagers who came here, many of whom Chang Ning knew. She hid behind a tree and dared not show her head.

The villagers stood on the mass grave and looked at the potholes created by Chang Ning and felt a chill.

"What's going on? Could it be that the mountain god is angry?"

"I look a bit like it. Is it because the mountain god is angry because he hasn't paid tribute in the past two years?"

Someone disagreed and said: "No way, I have lived here for more than ten years, and I have never seen anyone worship the mountain god!"

"It's because no one worshiped, so I got angry. Didn't you see the flame that just shot up to the sky?"

"what should we do then?"

"I remember that this place used to be a mass grave, and no one dared to approach the corpses in a pit. Now that the corpses are gone, they must have been burned to ashes by the mountain god."

"If anyone throws the corpse in front of my door, I will be angry too. Go back and talk to the village chief to discuss countermeasures, and see what can be done to appease the mountain god."

"Yes, yes, hurry up."

Several people came and went in a hurry, for fear that if they walked too slowly, they would be swallowed up by the "Master Mountain God".

Chang Ning came out from behind the tree, scratching his head irritably, not knowing what to do for a moment.

The reason why she didn't want to use the future technological equipment was because she was worried that people of this era would find out, and she couldn't explain it.

Chang Ning sighed, and walked home listlessly.

Before arriving at the entrance of the village, he ran into Han Mingyuan who came out in a panic to look for her.

Seeing that she was safe, Han Mingyuan suppressed the thought of using lightness kung fu, ran to her side quickly, and asked anxiously, "Where did you go?"

Chang Ning said with a guilty conscience: "Just go out and take a stroll!"

"You're covered in ashes from walking around?"

Han Mingyuan looked at her covered in dust, and started to clean it up for her. The dust was fine and fine, and there was a special smell at the tip of his nose.

"Accidentally fell and got a little dusty, it's nothing serious." Chang Ning changed the subject: "By the way, what are you doing out here?"

Han Mingyuan squinted her eyes, taking a full view of her guilty conscience, "Some villagers said that there was something abnormal at the mass grave, it seems that some mountain god is angry."

"The mountain god is angry? Are you kidding me? Where did the mountain god come from! Superstition is outrageous!"

After speaking, Chang Ning walked towards home, leaving Han Mingyuan behind.

She didn't dare to look into his eyes now, she was afraid that she would have nothing to hide.

Han Mingyuan's three steps turned into two steps, quickly catching up to Chang Ning and walking side by side with her, but his eyes never fell on her pretendingly calm face.

"Speaking of which, you saved me in that mass grave, right?"

"Come on!"

Chang Ning slipped and fell straight to the ground.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Han Mingyuan grabbed her waist and picked her up.

"Why are you so careless!"

Facing Han Mingyuan's terrified eyes, Chang Ning pouted his mouth aggrievedly, and said softly, "I just slipped and didn't see the way."

"Be careful, if you fall on the road and get your nose bruised and your face swollen, it's fine. If you fall into a cesspit by the roadside, you may have to be reincarnated as a human being."

Chang Ning timidly replied "Yes".

It is better to listen to Han Mingyuan's rebukes than to listen to his temptations.

After Chang Ning returned home, he immediately went into the room to change clothes, Han Mingyuan was still worried, he always felt that Chang Ning was hiding something from him.

Taking advantage of Chang Ning's inattention, he quietly left the yard, taking light work as a step, and returned to the mass grave where the corpse had been buried in half an hour.

It's just that the mass grave has changed beyond recognition now, leaving only a huge deep pit.

Han Mingyuan stayed for only a moment, seeing that there were really no clues around, so he was about to turn around and return to the village.

A gust of wind blew through, and the dust that was rolled up from the edge of the pothole was scattered in all directions.

Han Mingyuan stood in the wind, and just happened to throw him in the face.

He waved his hand and fanned it, only to find that the smell of the dust was exactly the same as that of Chang Ning.

"It was so"

Han Mingyuan hooked the corners of his lips meaningfully, as if he had discovered the secret that Chang Ning desperately wanted to hide.

When he returned home, Chang Ning was lighting a fire and cooking. Seeing him appearing, he frowned and said displeasedly, "Where did you go, and you don't even cook dinner!"

Han Mingyuan took the spatula from her hand, and while tossing the pot and cooking, he casually said: "I didn't go anywhere, I just wandered around, who knows how far I went."

Chang Ning gave him a hateful look, obviously not accepting this statement.

Han Mingyuan stretched out his hand to pinch her tender face, and said with a broken smile, "I really didn't lie to you, get out of the way, I'm going to show my skills."

As Han Mingyuan said that, he poured a handful of chili peppers into the pot, and there was a "sizzling" sound from the pot, followed by thick smoke that choked his nostrils.

Seeing this, Chang Ning quickly withdrew into the house.

After the food was served, Gou Fugui, who was wandering outside, came back with Aowu.

"Did you know that the village is planning to sacrifice to the mountain god in three days!"

Gou Fugui sat at the table with a look of great interest.