Thirty years ago, the four-eyed Taoist priest and his elder brother Jiushu came out of the same sect. At that time, there was a great chaos in southern Xinjiang, and the Maoshan sect upheld the heart of saving the world.

A group of brothers from the same sect went down the mountain together. In the end, only Simu and Uncle Jiu returned to the Maoshan School.

After this battle, the Maoshan faction has declined since then, with fewer and fewer successors, and the incense in the Taoist temples in the mountains has gradually become scarcer, and few people go to worship and pray for blessings.

Wudang School, Trinity School, Longhushan School and other sects are gradually emerging.

He also won many times in the Luo Tian Dajiao, which determines the affiliation of the Taoist sect in the world.

But the plight of the Maoshan faction remains the same.

"Ah, ah, cut!"

With a sneeze, Wang Li gradually woke up.

Wang Li rubbed his head, and when he sat up, he only felt a sharp pain in his waist.

He had no choice but to lie down again, Wang Li opened his eyes and saw that the sky outside was dimly lit, but there was still a bit of night, so he fell into a deep sleep again.

The past few days are too tiring, too tiring for Wang Li, and too bloody and violent. Wang Li feels that he has traveled through time, and has never felt that this world is so dangerous and terrifying.

Blood demons, magic corpses, and zombies are far from what I saw in the movie, but bloodthirsty, tyrannical, and easy to kill.

Especially the death of Chen Rulong's family is still deeply engraved in Wang Li's mind.

The more Wang Li thought about it, the more tired he became, and finally completely lost consciousness.

"Wang Li! Wang Li! Get up and have breakfast!"

"Wang Li! Don't sleep like a pig, get up!"

After Wang Li felt his nose congested for a while, he was completely woken up by his senior brother Jiale.

Wang Li opened his eyes sleepily, and was facing the big face of senior brother Jia Le.

"Wang Li, it's time to wash and eat!"

Seeing his senior brother wake him up, Wang Li had no choice but to bear the pain and get out of bed, and went to the hot water basin prepared by his senior brother to wash his face and brush his teeth in a hurry.

After washing up, Wang Li was very pleased with the bright weather.

So I went out to find a place for the master and others to eat.

Walking through the corridor of the Chen Mansion, he went straight to the hall. At this time, Master Si Mu, Master Jiu Shu, and Senior Brother Jia Le had already had dinner here.

Seeing Wang Li coming over, the master four-eyed Taoist priest greeted Wang Li to sit down and eat.

On the exquisite mahogany table was a plate of pickled vegetables, a few pieces of fermented bean curd, a bowl of salted duck eggs, and a plate of green vegetables.

Seeing such elegance, Wang Li was not used to it.

Master Simu Taoist saw his apprentice grinding his chopsticks and said with a smile: "Good apprentice, eat quickly!"

"From now on, the Chen Mansion will be the gymnasium of the Maoshan sect, and the tenant farmers around will gradually pay their rent."

"The government saw that the cause of the Chen family's death was difficult to adjust, so they all pushed it to your master to deal with it, and I was rightfully included in the bag. It's not bad!"

"My good disciple, I really love you to death as a teacher!"

For a moment, Wang Li only felt that his master was so cunning and cunning that it made people feel insane.

I got such a big house for no reason.

Wang Li can only bow down!

This shameless level, absolutely!
So Wang Li no longer had any scruples in his heart at the moment, and after two bowls of porridge, he finished his stomach. He grabbed the big white flour steamed buns and ate two before he was full.

Wang Li burped after eating, and heard the real secret about the Chen family.

The master said with four eyes: "Yuan Xifeng is actually not a human at all, but a huge Gu worm."

"The body that Wang Li smashed that day was the body of the real official of the Chen family."

"Yuan Xifeng refined himself into a Gu worm?"

Wang Li said almost in astonishment.

Uncle Jiu nodded at the side and said: "The secret technique of Nanyang Twelve Caves is to throw yourself into the poisonous insect tank, imprint your soul into the poisonous insect's body, and finally the poisonous insect swallows itself and then swallows each other. In the end, the remaining Gu insects The king is the master himself."

"Then Yuan Xifeng, to put it bluntly, is a big bug?"

Wang Li asked again.

Uncle Jiu said: "That's right, Yuan Xifeng's body is the thousand-legged centipede poison king of Nanyang."

After hearing this, Wang Li was also surprised and said: "No wonder the toxicity in Yin Qi is so strong, it can even suppress our True Qi."

Senior brother Jia Le nodded at the side, deeply agreeing.

Seeing that everyone had eaten, drank, and rested, the master also revealed his plan for the next step.

"It is said that strange things happen frequently in Wangjia Village. The local village chief asked us to go and have a look."

"It just so happens that your uncle is here, let's go and see what's going on in Wang's Village together."

"By the way, let's track down the trace of the demon Yuan Xifeng, in case he makes trouble everywhere."

Wang Li and Jia Le nodded, and immediately got up to pack their bags.

After the experience of this kind of thing in Chen's house, the two of them have long been familiar with it.

After just a while, several people had already packed their bags, locked the door and started to set off.

Uncle Jiu also changed into a brand new Taoist robe, and in Wang Li's eyes, he restored his familiar personal image from the movies before time travel.

The master's four eyes are still the iconic gold-rimmed glasses, and he is wearing a yellow Taoist robe with a mahogany sword on his back, but at this time there are already a group of zombies bouncing around following the master's four eyes.

A group of people also arrived at Wangjia Village before sunset, but they were a little dumbfounded before they arrived at the village.

Because this village rises by mountains and rivers, it is obviously a small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

But at this time, there are few people, and there is not even a few smoke from the kitchen at the meal time. Such a desolation is really unimaginable.

Brother Jia Le asked suspiciously: "Why is this small town in the south of the Yangtze River so sparsely populated?"

The master, the four-eyed Taoist priest, said calmly: "Maybe there are wars everywhere, and they have all been arrested!"

"Go! Let's go in and fix it, and then go to the village chief's house to see what's going on?"

After finishing speaking, he gave an order to the four zombies on the side, telling them to hide in the woods.

The zombie also thought about running into the forest where it was, and disappeared.

Those four zombies were exactly the four that survived from Wang Li's hands.

The four eyes removed the surrounding magic, restored the nature of the zombie, and refined humanity into the zombie again.

Make zombies a magic weapon to be driven.

Although Wang Li was very puzzled about why he had to go outside for repairs, since the master had said it, he went in first to see what was going on.

A group of people also stepped into the village one after another. This village is very strange. Every household has a black dog tied in front of the door.

Brother Jia Le was afraid of dogs, but none of these black dogs dared to bark or chase away pedestrians, they just lay there quietly, which was extremely abnormal.

Wang Li and the others went to the stone pavilion by the bridge in the small village and sat down, took out water and dry food and prepared to eat.

At this time, Uncle Jiu handed the water bag to Wang Li, and asked Wang Li to help Uncle Jiu fetch water from the stream beside him.

Wang Li also picked up the water bag, and went to the spring of running water in the stream to bend over to receive the water.

Speaking of which, this village is really beautiful, the stream is crystal clear, and there is no problem with the water quality. There are even springs with running water not far away.

After Wang Li filled the water bag, he handed it to Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu didn't take the water bag but handed it to Wang Li and said, "Boy! Take a sip."

Wang Li couldn't refuse, so he had to take a sip.

But this saliva just entered the mouth, Wang Li only felt a fishy smell coming from his mouth, puff!A mouthful of water spewed out.

Because the stench is really unbearable, but for some reason, I can't smell it, and I can't see it, but I can taste it alone.

"Uncle! You did it on purpose!" Wang Li said with some dissatisfaction.

Uncle Jiu's Chinese character face showed a typical Hong Kong-style smile. After Wang Li saw it, he felt that Uncle Jiu looked exactly the same in the movie.

No, just one person.

"Not bad! I can taste that there is something wrong with this water, which proves that there is a tongue that can speak."

Wang Li blushed when he heard that, when he was at the entrance of the village just now, he didn't ask any questions because he was afraid of offending his master, so he came here in a daze.

I was a little embarrassed to be said by Uncle Jiu for a while, but the four-eyed Taoist didn't care, and continued to eat the big cake in his hand.

At this time, an old man also came towards Wang Li and the others.

The old man was dressed like a farmer and wore a bamboo hat unique to fishermen.

Holding two water bags in his hands, he greeted as he walked, "Dear priests! The spring water there is not drinkable, so I brought water for you!"

This old man is Wang Dashan, the head of Wangjia Village.

Wang Dashan handed the water bag to everyone, and Wang Li also took the water bag and drank water to relieve the embarrassment just now.

The old man said slowly: "I don't know when the river in the village has been so smelly and abnormal, causing many families to have trouble drinking water, and irrigating crops will also cause crops to die."

"As a result, many wealthy households moved to Qingfeng Town one after another, and almost all the old, weak and sick are still living in Wangjia Village."

The four-eyed Taoist also nodded and said: "So it's because of this. Village Chief Wang, you said something strange happened in your house? Can you take us to see it?"

The old man also nodded like he was pounding garlic and led a few people towards the house.

In the village, it was extremely desolate and deserted.

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