How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 58 Ancestral Hall
On the way down the mountain, Lang Xing kept thinking about a question, as a wolf demon that has not yet fully transformed, how to sneak into a human town?
The method of transformation is not as rampant as imagined, and the corresponding method of detection is not known to everyone, otherwise there would not be so many monsters changing their shapes in Journey to the West, and no one can see through them.Lang Xing planned to go to Pinggu Town to find Feng Tonghe first, pretend to be a little bit, and then go to the capital, the risk is much smaller.

Heifeng Mountain is bounded by high mountains and dense forests. When you leave the mountain field, the terrain becomes relatively flat, mostly hills, dotted with scattered villages.Along the way, the scale of the village is small. Dozens of villagers live together and use fences to form an outer wall. It becomes a village. Most of the villages are thatched houses and wooden houses, which are very simple.

The wolf demon avoids the villages, and chooses an inaccessible route. After walking through a mountain depression, it finally encounters a large-scale village with about a hundred households. Overlooking from a distance, there are three big characters hanging on the door of the outer wall, which is Shangma Village.

The closer to the town, the larger the village. Lang Xing planned to sneak into Shangma Village when the night was quiet, change his body for animal skins, and get dressed in human clothes.

I searched around Shangma Village, and found that not far from the village, a temple stood alone on a mountain depression. Long Xing concealed his figure and slowly approached.Several villagers secretly entered the temple with incense sticks, like thieves, and quickly closed the temple door after entering, for fear that others would find out.

The wolf demon was so curious that he faintly felt that there was something strange in this dilapidated temple. How could he come to offer incense near the evening?Knowing that there should be no troubles, and not entering the temple, I looked around carefully.

Turning to the back door of the temple, there was a groan, and Lang Xing smelled a faint smell of blood. Several villagers who entered the door just now helped a villager who was holding his stomach, and came out from the back door. It was clear that the villager's belly was wrapped in a layer of sackcloth, and the smell of blood was also mixed with the familiar scent of the wolf demon.

This scent is clearly the wild ginseng flavor that I often eat at home!

An resisted the excitement in his heart, Lang Xing followed the group of villagers by running the earth escape technique, "The ancestor showed his spirit, took out the meat from the second brother's stomach, and only drank a sip of fairy water, the second brother cured his illness!" The youth of the injured villager said to the middle-aged man who was walking in the front.

The man was over half a hundred years old, with two deep-set eyes, a face full of weather, and an indelible sadness in his words: "Every year, people in the clan die from the evil disease of the flesh, and several grandpas and I have received it." To our ancestors of the Ma family, Tuomeng, this year your second elder brother should not die, and you will be rewarded with fairy water, and you must worship your ancestors well in the future! It’s just that because of this serious disease, the clan members are becoming rarer, and the village elders don’t allow us to worship ancestor tablets in the village. It's done, and you don't have to worry about dying from a serious disease anymore!"

The few villagers who followed happily agreed, and the wrinkles on his withered face stretched out. He knocked on the outer door of the village and led the villagers in quickly.

Lang Xing has basically confirmed that there must be clues to the ginseng baby in the ruined temple!
After eating the poison given by Ling Xuzi, the old Taoist allowed Lang Xing to have enough time to go back and forth. Before he was fully prepared, he would never rush to the capital. During this time, Ling Xuzi would help cover it up. Opportunity to find a ginseng baby...

With a sudden change of thought, the wolf demon did not follow those villagers into Shangma Village, but returned to the vicinity of the ruined temple. Enter the temple with a temple wall as high as Zhang Xu.

Stepping on a few dead leaves, there was a slight landing sound, which showed the wolf demon's strong ability to control the body. As soon as it landed, it performed the earth escape technique to hide its figure. A gust of wind blew by, and the temple door opened with the wind. Lang Xing rested his forehead with one hand and remained silent.

No matter how broken the temple is, you have to close it...

No one saw it, and the wolf demon didn't feel embarrassed. There was not much space in the courtyard. There were a few big locust trees planted in the courtyard, which looked like monsters with teeth and claws in the night.

The east is a wooden hall that has been in disrepair for a long time. The mottled walls are covered with dead vines and spider webs. The wolf monster can see at night. Through the window, what is enshrined in the hall is not a clay sculpture of a Buddha statue, but a wooden tablet. The dot is particularly conspicuous, it should be lit by the villagers just now when they worshiped.

This is not a temple, but an ancestral hall!
Scanning around, there is no trace of human life in the courtyard, the interior of the ancestral hall is dark, the feet are on the wooden boards, the earth escape technique has failed, the wolf demon shows his figure, pushes open the hall door, and enters with his head down.

There is nothing abnormal, except for the two pillars whose red paint has peeled off inside the ancestral hall, there is only the tablet standing on the front platform, and a copper stove is placed on the wooden bar under the tablet, and a few incense sticks are about to burn out, nothing else things.

On the right side of the memorial tablet is written "This hall enshrines the god of Shangma Fude Land", on the left is "the incense seat of the first ancestor Kaoyu in Mashitang" and in the middle is written "Heaven, Earth, Underworld, Ten True Spirits"

As soon as the wolf demon clearly identified the content of the tablet, he was in a daze for a while, the surrounding scenery changed, and he returned to the ancestral house of his previous life, and the name of the tablet changed into the word "Lang Xing"!
Like watching a three-dimensional [-]D movie, the gray-haired mother was talking to her memorial tablet, accusing herself of drinking and dying suddenly for three years, leaving her alone and suffering the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person. The compensation money was paid, the younger brother gave birth to a child, and the birth of a new life washed away the grief caused by Lang Xing's sudden death. The mother was busy looking after her grandson, and babbled about a lot of homework.

Lang Xing burst into tears, and felt a dull pain in his heart. He wanted to reach out to hug his mother, but it was like passing through a virtual image. He could only watch but not get close. The pain in his heart was even worse. drowsy.

wrong!I have become a wolf demon, how could I go back to my previous life so easily?The congenital spirit orifice vibrated slightly, and his mind became clear. He opened his eyelids, his eyes were red, as if the illusion had been shattered, and he was still standing in the ancestral hall without moving at all.

A phantom of a human face appeared on the tablet. Seeing that the wolf demon was awake, he screamed and wanted to retreat into the tablet. The wolf demon hurriedly recited the mantra, and under the deterrent effect, the phantom of the human face froze for a moment. God, the tablet has been in the hands of Lang Xing.

Obviously it was your grimace that frightened me, but why is it that you are screaming like ghosts!The wolf demon secretly cursed, and shouted: "What the hell are you, dare to scare my old wolf! If you dare to move around again, I will crush this broken wood!"

The phantom is the image of a man with a horse face, the surrounding black air rises, he dare not move, it is obvious that the tablet is an extremely important treasure to him.

"I am the land in Shangma Village, you monster, you have collided with the gods of heaven, and you still don't put down my tablet, and leave quickly, otherwise a thunderbolt will strike you, and you will be wiped out!" fly.

"As for you, a ghost that has not yet condensed into a solid body, you dare to say that you are a god in heaven. The long night is long, you don't have the heart to sleep, you light a fire to cook, and you are using less firewood. I think this tablet can burn me for half an hour." Pinch the igniter, flames dance at the fingertips of the wolf demon, the darkness recedes in the ancestral hall, and a demon and a ghost are confronting each other.

As the tablet got closer and closer to the flames, the grimace continuously distorted and deformed as if being roasted by the fire, and rushed towards Lang Xing with a scream from his mouth!Killing the ghost face is not the fundamental purpose of the wolf demon. When the wolf claws are formed and swiped forward, the ghost face is invisible and substanceless, and the wolf claws pass through without being affected at all.

Grimace rushed in front of the wolf demon, looked at each other, stood still, and after a while, Grimace screamed again, the surrounding black fog dissipated, Grimace's face was somewhat blurred, and there was still a look of panic.

"Why are you not affected by my ghost eyes? Your soul is so messy, you haven't gone crazy yet?" Lang Xing's soul came from his previous life. In the Internet age, he had access to hundreds of millions of information, and all information fragments were buried deep in his soul. Ghost Face entered rashly, and was almost distracted by the too complicated information. He didn't see the content of the wolf demon's illusion.

"You only have one way to confuse me into an illusion? If the tablet is destroyed, you are afraid that you will die!" The corner of the tablet has entered the range of the flames, and it was immediately burned to black. Yes! You wolf monster, I let you take advantage of it and let you go, you are not satisfied, you bully me again and again! What are you doing?"

Lang Xing chuckled, threw the memorial tablet on the ground, used it as a bench, and sat down, not caring that the black mist around the grimace was almost green, and asked with a smile, "What are you? What's the purpose of nesting in this ancestral hall?"

"I'm not a thing! This ancestral hall is my home. I am the ancestor of the Ma family in Shangma Village here, and I practiced in the ancestral hall." Grimace replied angrily.

"Well, you are really not a thing. Where did the fairy water you saved just now come from?" Sitting down hard, the tablet creaked, and the grimace trembled for a while.

"Grandpa, don't sit down! Don't sit down! The celestial water is brewed with elixir. I have practiced here for more than a hundred years. A few days ago, a child stayed in my hall. I saw his handsome appearance. I wanted to fascinate his mind." , to be a flesh body, I didn’t expect him to escape from the illusion without any flesh and blood, I only had time to tear off his arm, and he fled to the outside of the courtyard, jumped into the soil, like a fish swimming in water, disappeared, the torn arm melted I made a piece of wild ginseng, and the medicinal fragrance overflowed, so I was afraid of causing trouble, so I soaked the wild ginseng in a urn and used it to treat diseases for my children and grandchildren."

"Pity me for my sincere heart for the sake of future generations. I gave you the ginseng, and you return the tablet to me. How about leaving here?"

"Okay! Where is the mountain ginseng? Give it to me quickly, and you will return this broken wood!" According to the grimace, the wolf demon turned the copper stove on the table, and the wooden board in front of the table moved to the side, revealing a stone Urn, hold the tablet tightly with one hand, and take out the stone urn with the other.

The stone urn, which was as big as a wine jar, looked ordinary. As soon as it was opened, a strong medicinal fragrance came out. Left behind by the ginseng baby who escaped from the mountain before!
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