Folk customs begin with Wu Caishen

Chapter 44 Time Reverse Current
"It's okay." Snake Pai said, and there was a sudden silence in the ancestral hall.

"Let him go, my eldest brother is waiting for those student Taoist priests to come... the ferryman."

At noon, when the strong ferryman was about to answer, a thinner man took his place.

"Orochi Immortal! Orochi Immortal! The believers are here, the believers are here!"

The thin ferryman crawled up to the snake sign and said, "Please give me the instructions from Orochi Immortal!"

The strong ferryman took a sip of water and knelt down again.

"You go wandering in the back mountains. If the people want to cross the river, take them there. As for Wu Shi... kill them."

"Yes! Don't worry, Orochi Immortal! The believers promise to handle this matter well!"

Everything came as expected, but a little later than expected.

The ferryman took the three people on board according to the plan. He was originally going to take them across the river safely and solve Wu's matter. Unexpectedly, Zhang Su had a bad mouth. The ferryman had never experienced such insults, so he pushed all three people into the water with his backhand. .

What a good idea he had. These two people have magical powers and cannot die!
If he could die easily, maybe Orochi Sento would reward him!

"what--"

These two people are not dead!He even threw him into the river with an inexplicable thread!

The ferryman screamed repeatedly: "Orochima! Orochi, save me!"

He was swallowed by the black whirlpool, ending his life where he couldn't bear even a little scolding.

Shi Xin and Zhang Su entered the range of evil spirits in the back mountain.

Time: 5:15.

The snake card spreads the word: "Brother has succeeded... Hurry!"

The village elder opened his eyes and tapped his cane on the ground: "This is a great opportunity. As long as I kill these students, I will have no worries about food and clothing for the next year, and cheer me up!"

"Brothers copy the guy!"

"Kill them! Start the practice!"

Wave after wave of villagers poured out of the ancestral hall, with the young and strong leading the way, while the old, weak, sick and disabled followed tremblingly behind, with fanaticism and greed on everyone's face.

The shouts of beating and killing quickly alerted the students who were scattered everywhere. One second they were testing mobile phone signals in various places, and the next second they were forced to face fierce chases in the streets and alleys.

The ax cut into the shoulder, the dagger stuck into the waist, the hoe hit the back of the head, and the blood splattered on the brick wall.

These dying students were dragged to the river bank one by one and prepared to be thrown into the river to feed the old monsters, turning Yuhe Village into a real river for fishing corpses.

The student who managed to escape filmed the villagers surrounding another person.

Just under the eaves of a certain street, three strong men raised their weapons and hacked repeatedly with numb expressions. Soon, the students who were surrounded stopped screaming for help.

The student who took the video stared at the screen of his mobile phone and couldn't stop trembling with fear. Just after he forced himself to click send, one of the men in the encirclement and suppression seemed to have noticed something and suddenly turned around and rushed towards him.

Fresh blood flowed down the ravine on his face, and the student desperately thought about what kind of person would commit such a deadly attack.

When the rocks hit him and his flesh was bruised, he realized that this demon was actually younger than him...

When Zhang Ningzhi received the WeChat message, very few students survived.

She was bored on the shore watching Liu Qianqian and Wen Jia kiss each other, and she was also distracted talking to Huang Lin.

That night she was indeed frightened by the evil spirit rising into the sky.

But that's because I wasn't prepared.

Do it again and she will never back down!
I will never be a deserter again!

"Zhang, Zhang! Look at this!"

Huang Lin showed her the phone in horror.

Zhang Ningzhi was stunned and panicked visibly.

How could it be so fast?She hasn't even found out which evil spirit is causing the trouble!

But she quickly suppressed this emotion, closed her eyes deeply, and seemed to be a different person when she spoke again. "Find a place to hide."

After saying that, regardless of Huang Lin's obstruction, he quickly ran towards the village.

The smell of blood, blood, and the sticky smell of rust were all too familiar to her.

In front of the nearest alley, five villagers came to block the road, including the man who threw the oar at noon.

When the ferryman saw her, he raised the scimitar in his hand. He said it was a scimitar, but it was actually a sharp piece of iron tied with a bandage. The other four people were also armed with weapons and were tall. They looked at her like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Why haven't the backup people come yet?"

Zhang Ningzhi complained softly and bit his lower lip.

"The special operations team only collects intelligence. When has it ever killed anyone?"

She crossed her hands at her waist and slowly drew out two long swords.

"Shh!"

The sword body, which seemed to be condensed directly from the void, was glowing with white light, and two seemingly invisible evil spirits clung to and surrounded it.

Chivalrous people: hoe the strong and help the weak, act bravely when they see justice, remain anonymous in prosperous times, and pledge their lives to the country in troubled times.

Blessing effect: With the fairy sword in hand, I own the world.Try to pull out the magic sword in your heart, this is a necessary experience for being a hero.

Zhang Ningzhi was born in a martial arts school. She obtained gaming qualifications at the age of 16. She joined the Luocheng branch of the Inspection Bureau at the age of 17. That year she was called Captain Gongsun Fu. The following year, a special operations team was established. During the investigation of the Xilian Mine, she was the only one who survived. She was elected leader of the special operations team.

There is no special reason, just because she is strong!

She can fight!
The long sword was swung out, the body shape changed, and five people were decapitated with one sword.

In the flash of swords and shadows, his head fell to the ground, and Gululu rolled to the side.

The footsteps kept moving, and figures waving swords flashed across every corner of the village. A girl in a green skirt kept killing people, swinging the sword mechanically and accurately repeatedly.

These people are not like ghosts and monsters, and the blade feels very different.

She had never killed anyone, but she had to kill now. Only by killing them all could she save the remaining students.

When the last knife was finally struck, it was getting dark.

Zhang Ningzhi gasped slightly, stopped in place and thought, took out his mobile phone and asked how many people were alive in the group.

Won't she, Huang Lin, Liu Qianqian, and Wen Jia be the only ones left?
Where did the time core go?
Reminders rang out in the WeChat group one after another, and Zhang Ningzhi's eyes widened.

"W-Why are there replies from dead people?"

She personally saw the classmate who posted the video where he died, and the state of his death was horrific!

Not only that, messages in the group popped up like an explosion. According to the chat information, it was inferred that these people had no memory of death.

Is the evil spirit playing tricks on her?

Zhang Ningzhi soon understood that it was not the case.

The last village elder who died under her knife was resurrected in a twisted posture, the scar on his chest was rapidly recovering, and the blood that spattered was greedily absorbed by the body.

How he died is how he lived.

It's like time flows backwards.

Zhang Ningzhi was stunned for a moment, and immediately informed the people in the group to find a place to hide, don't make any noise, don't take videos, and don't come out no matter what they see!

then……

Kill!

After knowing that these villagers were not only controlled by the Yin God, but also had resurrection properties, the green figure shuttled more freely and fiercely.

In Yuhe Village, students are no longer being chased, but instead one person is chasing the entire village.

(End of this chapter)