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Chapter 247 Silly Qiang was taken away, and He Xiu got the magical weapon

Late night and cold winter!

Liang and Lin were trembling with cold, their families were extremely poor, and the cotton clothes they wore were made of reeds, which were not as warm as straw!

"Take this cotton-padded coat!" He Xiu was getting annoyed as he listened to the chattering of the teeth of these two trembling men.

He threw over the cotton-padded clothes of the Japanese he had killed while rescuing people. : "Remember to take out the cotton from this cotton-padded coat when you go back. Don't leave the outer fabric behind, otherwise the crazy Japanese will kill your whole family. Do you understand?"

This isn't He Xiu's nonsense. The Japanese pirates didn't go back all night to investigate, so there's something wrong if they don't come out to look for them.

"Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle." The two of them quickly put on their cotton coats and thanked them repeatedly. The figure of Gou Lou didn't look like a cultivator, he was just an ordinary bankrupt farmer.

"How far is it?" He Xiu still took a Sun Gathering Talisman for the two of them to prevent them from hypothermia and death. In this damn weather, the wind blowing was like a knife digging into flesh.

"This talisman is so magical. Senior brother, what did we draw before? It's of no use at all."

Lin Chushui patted his junior brother Liang Chushan. He didn't even have long ears, so how could he let his junior brother drop his words? : "Hush~, Uncle Master, it's just ahead, just across the bend of the river. The land here is made of sand and gravel. It is washed away by the canal several times every year, so no one is farming..."

Lin Chushui didn't even finish his words. Following the moonlight, he walked around a bend in the river. Without them having to say anything, he knew that this was probably his destination.

I saw the river and the curved valley, like a broken bowl. Under the power of the moonlight, wisps of red blood murderous aura, like smoke and mist, continued to emerge from the sand and became stagnant in the valley, which was only the size of a room.

This is at least the site of a mass grave where people were brutally killed. Looking at the murderous spirits, it was at least the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. This was probably an abandoned corpse pit where corpses were thrown when the Manchus massacred Yangzhou.

There is a newly dug deep pit in the sand and gravel next to the valley. There is a well in the deep pit called Bagua Zhuang, with a letter to calm the devil and inscribed in the 29th year of Chongzhen!

"..." The 29th year of Chongzhen...? ? ? ?

All right! This doesn't seem to be surprising, after all, Cao Xian and Chongzhen were there for more than a hundred years?

With the Manchu and Qing generation, the resistance forces and uprising groups were the strongest in China. However, the Manchu and Qing Dynasties attracted scholars from the landlord and plutocratic class. Without the scholars, the uprising would be just like... a joke.

In the late Qing Dynasty, Hong Xiuquan, the younger brother who claimed to be Jesus, started a big wave.

A blind spot in historical knowledge. It’s hard to tell which year Chongzhen 29 was in the Manchu and Qing dynasties. However, what is certain is that the word "Suppressing Demons" must mean that a big weird event happened here. There is no inscription on who did it. Naturally, there is no way to investigate the Demon Suppressing Well. I don’t know what happened here back then.

"When did you guys discover this Demon Suppressing Well? Did you dig this soil?" He Xiu looked at the newly dug sand and asked the two of them.

"This... this was not dug by us. During this period, the nearby villagers were restless. They asked us to exorcise the demons. We two brothers just wanted to see what kind of evil was causing trouble. Just the night before yesterday, we were patrolling in the middle of the night. , we saw a group of people hurriedly passing by outside our town. Following their lights, we discovered that it turned out to be two famous locals in the area, leading a group of Japanese soldiers all the way here. We felt that there was a conspiracy. , until in the middle of the night, the group of devils suddenly retreated, and just before dawn, a few weird people wearing high hats and white loose clothes came. What are they doing here?..."

He Xiu listened to the two men talking nonchalantly for a long time about what happened to the Devil-Suppressing Well in the past three days. To put it bluntly, the traitors came here with the Japs for some unknown reason, and then the Japs studied here for a long time. Suddenly frightened by the strangeness, they retreated. The two burned incense and informed the Maoshan Ancestral Court.

It's obvious that Maoshan knows what's going on here. After all, this place is very close to Maoshan, and other sects will basically not come to grab business.

Probably the Japanese soldiers who retreated last night came again, and a high-ranking official also came. The colonel invited the onmyoji to come over, and then... the onmyoji couldn't handle it, and he disappeared. The colonel was also possessed at that time. Became a demon.

Of course, there is another question as to whether those two native masters were traitors. What if they knew that there was a great terror here and deliberately brought the Japanese here?

Shaqiang was very excited after he came here and was eager to try. Before He Xiu could give the order, he thrust the big knife in his hand half a meter into the sand, jumped into the air with his whole body, and turned a somersault of 361 and a half degrees.

I just heard a "shoo" sound, "Great!"

He ran into the well accurately, splashing a burst of blood mist.

The red-robed fire ghost did his job. The place was full of evil spirits, and it was a good place to upgrade and gain experience. With a flick of his robe, it turned into a red light and followed him down.

He Xiu didn't want to enter such a filthy place. The blood demon in the steel coffin next to him seemed to know what was about to happen. He hit the closed steel coffin crazily and rolled over!

But~ not long after, the red robe jumped out, transformed into a human form, with a serious expression.

He Xiuzheng was puzzled. : "What's wrong with the red robe? What's going on down there."

"Master, below is a blood-eyed demon pool, full of skulls, and the blood mist seems to be able to corrode my ghost body, and I almost fell into it."

"Where's Silly Qiang?"

"It~hum! It's lying in the blood pool, absorbing it like crazy!"

"..."

He Xiu was speechless, but the reason for humming was because he didn't take advantage.

Liang Chushan and Lin Chushui, who had been holding back for a while, looked at the red robe, licked their faces and complimented He Xiu: "Uncle Master, there is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon around you, I don't know...?"

He Xiu was also idle. He took out a Taishi chair and sat down with his legs crossed. He took a sip of steaming tea from the purple clay pot and then said slowly and leisurely: "Well~ you know that Maoshan Bingma Branch is What is it for?"

"...I don't know. Uncle Master, we can be considered as Maoshan's exodus. We just respect Maoshan as a sect and abide by Maoshan's precepts. But we know very little about Maoshan."

"Well, there is a hall in Maoshan that is dedicated to the management of Yin soldiers. As long as Maoshan disciples pass the examination and receive salary, they can be assigned Yin soldiers to guard them according to their grades and their own horoscopes. Of course, if the family is short of money and can't afford to provide sacrifices, in emergencies, the General Secretary can You can also use the Yin soldiers and ghosts on the altar. You can also recruit them yourself. This red-robed fire ghost is the guardian ghost general I recruited myself to practice with me."

...! "I see, hey, although we call ourselves disciples of Maoshan, we don't know any magic or Taoism. We are busy every day just for a bite of food."

"Oh, look at who in this world is busy not just for a bite to eat, who makes this environment like this, but ~ practice is to cultivate the mind, don't think so much!"

Boom, just when He Xiu was talking nonsense about letting others be a low-level person and serve the rich as a cow or a horse, there was a sudden earthquake. Was it an earthquake? Depend on…….

He Xiu narrowed her eyes and didn't know what was going on. She quickly put away Silly Qiang's sword, flicked the fly whisk, picked up the two of them, and flew high into the sky.

The underground suddenly cracked, and a giant red skull emerged from the crack. The eight-foot-tall giant skeleton with red mist all over its body stood up, and when it was lifted, it was like flying sand and rocks.

"This is stupid!"

Hongpao recognized it, and He Xiu naturally knew it too. He stretched out his right hand and twisted his fingers to contact the runes in Shaqiang's skull.

"Si Qiang, what happened?"

"Lord, Lord, there is a spirit in the blood spring. The one outside is just its clone. I...I was taken away by it..."

"..." This has always been the case where the spirit hidden in the skeleton takes away someone else's body. How can a fucking skeleton be taken away? This is the first time I have heard of it.

"Can you handle it?"

"Yes, it takes time, falls into chaos, and kills indiscriminately."

There is little information transmitted, but it is very clear that Shaqiang can deal with the blood demon's will, but it will take time. During this time of devouring each other, Shaqiang will fall into chaos and kill indiscriminately without intelligence.

There was no time to hesitate: "Open the door to space!"

He Xiu opened his palm, opened a huge space portal, and covered Sha Qiang.

This was considered to have solved it, and hundreds of exorcism talismans were thrown out to eliminate the stagnation of evil spirits here.

"Thunder~!"

With a loud shout, the thunder talisman in his hand attracted the evil-dispelling divine thunder, and there were rumbling explosions, finally smoothing over the place.

He looked at the sand where the evil spirit had disappeared, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and said lightly. : "Okay, it's done, let's go. By the way, Hongpao, go down and take back Silly Qiang's armor piece. That's a gold spirit. Many sects want a piece of good material that they can't get."

"Yes, my lord." Hongpao did not refuse and went to the ground to search.

He Xiu looked at the sky and it was getting dark. : "Two nephews, the world is in chaos. It's time for men to do something. If you want to surrender, then go and join the army!"

"Uh..., this?"

The two of them hesitated. After all, they had a wife, children, young children, and they were not alone, so it was difficult for them to make this decision.

"Hey...you guys, don't think twice. To be a guerrilla, you don't need to leave your family and career, right? I'll give you a clear path. As the saying goes, he who wins the hearts of the people wins the world. The bald Guoming Town Mansion is no longer good. , your best way out is to join the workers’ and peasants’ army, they are fighting for the poor people.”

"This... let's think about it. We haven't seen it before. After all, their reputation... isn't very good."

"...Bah, pig-brained, their reputation has been smeared by the baldheads every day. Don't look at things on the surface. Think about their backsides. Whose interests do the baldheads represent? Are you landlords? Plutocrats, aren’t they exploiting poor people like you? Okay, that’s all. I’m going north and say goodbye.”

After saying that, He Xiu took the red robe that had flown out of the ground and flew towards the darkness before dawn. As soon as he was out of Liang Lin's sight, the red robe got a hint from He Xiu, and when he came back, he had Fuxi Needle and Nuwa Hammer in his hand. , and Lao Ma also disappeared at the same time.

It's just that he was knocked unconscious and thrown into the Japanese army camp. He doesn't have any karma and can borrow a knife to kill people. I wish him good luck. I believe Liang and Lin will feel that this is a good thing done by Lao Ma when they go back. After all, He Xiu has already gone north.

After a long time, He Xiu suddenly came back to his senses and figured out where the feeling that he was familiar with the plot came from.

It seems to be a movie starring Leung Ka Hui, Lam Ching-ying, the two children she gave to Silver Lock, and a Hong Kong-style beauty queen group.

Ghost cadre.

This movie is really old, and it is clear to everyone what it is satirizing. When I was a child, I always felt that Hong Kong movies at that time were secretly satirizing the mainland, or blackmailing the mainland. It was not until I learned more and more that I realized what they were doing. The plots of the movies produced at that time were still too conservative, and the reality was often crueler and more bloody.

But according to the plot, it was the 1960s when they grew up.

They bypassed the hell on earth that was already a Shura field in Jinling and headed straight for the sea. There were no accidents this time.

Ding!

Participation in sealing the Blood Demon has been completed. Reward: Gongshu family, substitute puppet technique.

The method of making and using the stand-in puppet came to He Xiu's mind.

Take the Yin wood, carve the shape of the puppet, carve the puppet runes, drop the essence and blood, and use the gods to control it.

This puppet shape also has joints, but it is not controlled by silk threads, but by mana-activated runes instead of tendons, with a hint of Yin Shen. The control is not advanced, but it is weird enough.

It's much better than relying solely on one's own magic power to control it, not to mention that the system provides itself with many puppet forms, is it an intelligent robot?

"It's quite interesting, but the entry requirements are a bit high, Yin Shen realm, which is enough to put most monks out of reach."

The flower country with a population of 400 million can only support one or two hundred Yin Shen realms to death. This is still the maximum limit I estimate, including Buddhism.

The days without Silly Qiang were extremely insecure, but now that Hongpao was strong enough, he could carefully turn into a red cloud, fly with He Xiu through the waves, and land on an island at will.

You don't dare to fly randomly during the day. Now the sea area is basically controlled by external forces. You can only wait until dark. You don't want to be bombarded. Of course you can kill some Japanese Zero planes, but you can also attract their Onmyoji and the army to come over and bomb in turn. But it was very embarrassing.

The power of space cut a ten-meter deep hole, and threw the almost 2.7-meter-seven red silly strong into it. The magic trap was set up to see when their devouring battle would end.

If this time I go north without being silly and strong, then... I am really a bit timid. The longer a person lives, the less courageous he becomes. He has to know what... fear is. If you don't have enough protection, a bomb will fly from somewhere and you will be in trouble.

There were constant planes in the sky. Fortunately, he didn't run out, but they didn't pay attention to this small island. It had no military value at all. They probably got an order to bomb some coastal cities.

"Hey! You still need to be tough to strike iron."

"My lord, why are you so persistent in Taibai Mountain?"

"Um...is this a long story? Now that I'm fine, I'll tell you about my suspicions."

Hongpao thought that He Xiu was just uncomfortable with the sight of the Japanese. He had disgusted them in the past, but he didn't expect that there was a hidden plot in it, and he was interested. Otherwise, it would be too boring to blow the cold winter wind on this small island.

"Master, you say what you say, and I will warm you up."

Hongpao hugged He Xiu, and the whole ghost body came over. It seemed that he wanted to do that kind of thing again.

He Xiu couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the scene where he was being sucked in Yang Qi. It was so terrifying, and he slapped away the shameless face of the red robe. : "Get out of here, don't touch me, you are a cold female ghost, warm up your body for me, insert it into me as if you put it in a fucking ice cube, stay away from death!!"

"Ouch~ I hate it, my lord!"

(End of this chapter)