Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 557

2021-02-18

Chapter 557 I am wizard

"Old Brother, you saved my wife, old man, I am willing to work for you Extremely hard!"

The old man kowtowed and peng, and Fang Dou could be heard baring his teeth.

The old woman also returned to normal, but she was still very thin and could speak clearly.

She remembered that she was saved, but her wife still had the possibility of becoming a corpse, so she begged Fang Dou to rescue her.

Fang Dou listened and lowered his head in thought.

After the test on the old woman, he can already guess that the old people's corpse is because they have accumulated too much Yin Qi. When they enter the age of aging, the fire of life decays and cannot suppress Yin Qi.

So Yu, before dying, Yin Qi burst out and began to turn flesh and blood into corpses.

This process is too cruel. The old people are still alive, but they are gradually transformed into walking corpses, forcibly cut off the life essence.

Like an old woman who has just turned into a corpse, she can suppress bloodthirsty desires and can eat ordinary people's meals.

The treatment of spirit rice is to put it into the mouth and send Corpse Qi through the seven orifices.

Living is even easier!

Fang Dou took a handful of rice, wrapped it in gauze, and handed it to the old man, "Put it in your mouth, don't swallow it!"

When the old man ate spirit rice before, it was only a few days. The chopsticks didn't move, because of fear of spirit rice, even though it was cooked, it also caused Yin Qi's restlessness in the body.

A mouthful of uncooked rice immediately caused a violent reaction.

“wu!”

The old man jumped up to the ground in pain, and when he fell, pea-sized beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his expression was painful.

I only know how painful it is after personal experience!

Although the old man has not yet morphed into a corpse, under the unnoticeable influence of Yin Qi in his body, mutation of his internal organs has already occurred, and when it reaches a certain node, he will fully morph into a corpse.

At this time, spirit rice began to pull out Yin Qi, as if piercing the skeleton, cutting the flesh, and pulling the internal organs, all kinds of pain condensed into a stream.

"Old fogey, hold back!"

The old woman experienced it herself, and helped hold the old fogey's shoulder to prevent him from ramming in pain.

After most of the day, the old man spit out the spirit rice in his mouth. Spiritual Qi was exhausted and Yin Qi was full.

"How do you feel?"

The old man shook his legs, feet and arms, "You're twenty years younger!"

Fang Dou laughed without saying a word, I am It is not a health care product, at best, it is to pull out Yin Qi to make your body lighter and more flexible.

Puff!

The old man came back to his senses, moved towards Fang Dou and knelt down, "Old Brother, dare to ask who are you holy?"

Fang Dou said without hesitation, "I am A wizard in the mountain, there have been a lot of ghosts recently, so I thought about going out for a walk!"

"It was the wizard!"

The two old man wives couldn't help but breathe deeply, Show reverence.

The southwest, objectively speaking, belongs to the remote and remote areas, and many places are still very backward. Preserving primordial beliefs

Fang Dou reports the identity of wizard, which is far better than immortal cultivator. more convincing.

"Master wizard, your Divine Ability is so powerful, you must help us!"

The old couple began to talk to Fang Dou.

It turns out that after the Ghost Festival, there are too many messes left by evil spirits.

The people are lucky enough to survive, and they have to face evil spirits wandering around, as well as their corpse-turned companions, so that they wither everywhere and become barren for thousands of miles.

“There are many people nearby, I hope you can save them!”

Fang Dou saw the old couple, just out of danger, he thought about the nearby villagers , I thought to myself, if this were not the case, how could the local people survive under the impact of the ghost tide?

The rays of light of Sword Immortal cannot radiate here, and the local people are struggling.

"Okay, I'm willing to help you!"

On the second day, the old couple took Fang Dou and went to find the next place to live.

It turns out that this plain area, which seems to be empty, actually hides many settlements.

When the ghost tide comes, hiding the sky and covering the earth, the dense villages and towns are the first to be destroyed by concentrated fire.

Over time, a scattered way of living has been formed, so that even if evil spirits attack, only one or two households can be killed, and the rest can continue to survive.

“It’s not easy for you to communicate with each other normally?”

Fang Dou saw the drawbacks of living in this way and began to ask each other.

The old man nodded, "Yes, I don't usually come and go. There are ghosts and walking corpses on the road. It must be a bright day when the sun is shining before going out!"

Ghosts Unlike the walking corpse, which belongs to the femininity, its work and rest time is opposite to that of human beings. It sleeps during the day and comes out to be active at night.

Unless it is a cloudy day, there is a scorching sun during the day, and ghosts will never be dispatched.

"Where are these ghosts hiding?"

The old man and the old woman pointed to a dilapidated village not far away.

"Vacant broken houses, wells, caves, all kinds of dark corners, places where the sun can't shine, there may be ghosts hiding!"

Old couple said it themselves , they have lived to this day and have a rich experience in fighting ghosts.

First of all, ghosts are afraid of the scorching sun. If they live, they must choose a well-lit place.

At night, the door must be closed tightly, and no one will open the door if anyone calls for it.

Fang Dou also had good luck. He knocked on the door during the day and was passed the black dog blood test by the old man before being put into the house.

Secondly, you must not break into the deserted villages easily. These dilapidated places are most likely to inhabit ghosts.

Finally, black dog blood, wormwood, rooster, etc. are all things that ghosts fear. Hanging on doors and windows can form a weak Formation to protect the house.

Fang Dou listened, nodded again and again, don't think that mortals don't understand spell, but over time, through the struggle with ghosts, you can also find patterns and take advantage of them.

"Master wizard!"

The old man opened his mouth with a somewhat embarrassed expression, as if he had a request.

"What's the matter, tell me!"

"Master wizard, the spirit rice in your hand has a magical effect on the treatment of corpses, can you give us some?"

The old woman hurriedly added, "We don't want it for nothing, we can pay for it!"

Fang Dou shook his head, "I don't want the money, I'll give it to you, but I have another request!"

"Master wizard, please speak!"

Fang Dou took out a bag of rice seeds, handed it to him, and pointed to the vast land under his feet.

“Give a man a fish is worse than teaching a man how to fish. I will give you rice seeds. From tonight, on this land, plant these spirit rice!”

"You can't value one's own old broom, and you have to give it to other people in need!"

"Help them, use spirit rice together, disperse ghosts, and cure old people who have turned into corpses!"

old man The wife listened, holding the rice seeds, moved towards Fang Dou and knelt down on the spot.

"Master wizard, from now on, you are our biological parents!"

"Forget it!"

Fang Dou thought, you A lot of age, is this going to kill me?

"Master wizard, what's your name?"

After a while, the old man's wife came to ask again.

"What do you want this for?"

The old man and the old woman looked at each other and said respectfully, "We want to set up a longevity card for you and enshrine it at home for future generations. I know your story!"

Fang Dou pondered, what's the point of the wizard's name?

I really can't think of it, he waved his hand, "My name is Miwu!"

From this moment, future generations will be passed down forever, the legend of Southwest Miwu .

(end of this chapter)