Zombie World: My Apprentice Yue Qiluo

Before leaving, He Yi glanced at the village chief and reminded: "The Weaver Girl's grievance has not dissipated, and it has become even more serious. If you really want to appease the Weaver Girl's grievance, you should pick out the ashes of your ancestors, and then It is used to worship the Weaver Girl."

It is a custom that has existed since ancient times. It is hard to imagine how many people have been harmed in this village... Zhinu.

The village head was shocked: "Mr. He, are you kidding me? It's been tens of thousands of years. Where can I find the ashes of my ancestors?"

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Chapter [-] Re-entering Yishan

The village chief was about to cry.

For tens of thousands of years, many things have long been vicissitudes, and the ashes have long been wiped out by the years, turning into a handful of loess.

Seeing the embarrassed look on the village chief's face, He Yi sneered in his heart.

How can he not know that tens of thousands of years have passed, and those who have done wrong have long since turned into loess, but everything has a beginning and an end, and once there is grievance, it is not so simple to calm down.

It is nothing more than giving some punishment to the people in this village.

Thinking of this, He Yi said lightly: "Actually, there is another way. Back then, when you treated Zhinv like this, it must not have been done by one person. If you want to quell Zhinv's grievances, then each household should send one person to live with their lives. Sacrifice Yishan to offset the mistakes you made."

Although it is said that these mistakes were made by the ancestors, according to the village chief, there have been Weaver Girls in the village in the past few decades.

It shows that they have been passed down from generation to generation and have continued this vicious thing, so everyone in this village has sins.

To pay for these sins, the easiest thing to do is... use your life.

This is the cycle of karma and retribution.

"What's the idea of ​​sending one person out of each of our households to die?"

"I see that you are clearly... wanting to harm us."

"That's right..., if the Weaver Girl was good back then, we wouldn't treat her like that, who would make her disobedient!"

"And then again, if we hadn't rescued Zhinu, she would have died long ago, leaving us the descendants of demigods, which is what she should have done."

"You are even more vicious than Madam Yang!!!"

"..."

When I heard that people were going to die, the villagers were not happy.

It's absolutely impossible to make a joke and let them die.

Although the righteousness I said before was awe-inspiring and wanted to resolve the grievances in Yishan, but when it really came to me, no one was willing to take risks.

Looking at the indignant villagers, He Yi sneered: "You are really hopeless, so just wait here to die."

He Yi said, turned around and left.

He stayed here only because he was curious about the things in Yishan, and now that he has learned about it, he is naturally not in the mood to stay here.

Looking at He Yi's back, Shen Lian hurriedly chased after him: "Mr. He, as cultivators, how can we ignore them? This is detrimental to our morality."

Yin De He Yi turned around and glanced at Shen Lian: "What is Yin De, I don't need He Yi."

The old man is a magician.

Frankly speaking, I stayed here to watch the excitement. Since the people in this village refused to take responsibility for their mistakes, they deserved to die.

Don't talk to him about benevolence, righteousness and morality, he only knows that everything has a cause and effect.

Stepping out of the village near the mountain, the magic knife girl looked back at the brightly lit village and asked He Yi, "Master, if the Zhinu's anger does not subside, what will happen to the people in this village?"

He Yi didn't look back: "Everyone will die."

- all will die.

Mo Dao Ji's eyes suddenly became excited, and she grinned: "I knew I would kill a few people, but I haven't eaten meat for a long time."

He Yi patted her head: "Go home to eat mutton, but we're not in a hurry to leave, I'm going to Yishan again."

If the Weaver Girl really dissipated completely, he would not have seen that illusion that day, the existence of the illusion only meant one thing, the Weaver Girl had not completely disappeared.

He Yi took a kilometer step, and in an instant he came to the belly of Yishan again, only to see black ravines that were very conspicuous under the white moonlight.

These... [-] ravines are vertical and horizontal, it is the labyrinth that trapped the Weaver Girl back then, but with the passage of time, only black traces are left behind.

Chapter [-] The Weaver Girl's Fright

"Huhuhu..."

Re-entering Yishan, the surrounding wind whistled, with a trace of pity, mixed with countless grievances.

"Shuh!!!"

He Yi and Mo Dao Ji fell into the middle of the altar, only to see a huge bronze cauldron placed in the middle. The bronze cauldron seemed to be integrated with the altar and went straight to the bottom of the altar.

The ancient altar was as high as several hundred feet. During the process of falling, He Yi could clearly see the Sanskrit incantation engraved on the wall.

"Whoa!!!"

As He Yi and Mo Dao Ji landed, there was a burst of dust around them, which turned out to be ashes all over the place.

Most of these... ashes and rotten bones are from the previous Weaver Girl, or those... girls who were tricked into ghost marriages.

The entire altar was filled with rotten aura, and He Yi waved out a spiritual energy to dispel all the surrounding turbid air, and the entire altar immediately became clear and bright.