Fast Transmigration, I am the Chosen One

Chapter 571 The Dead Under the Night (25)

"Probably can guess some."

Chen Dongqing said: "But most of them are still unclear."

Xiaofang's face didn't look so pale anymore.She smiled: "Why don't you listen to me tell a story?"

Chen Dongqing didn't make a sound, acquiescing to her to continue talking.

As early as 100 years ago, it was still a lively village.

As a trainee hunter, I have just arrived in this village.

The people in the village are very hospitable and entertain them with the best meals.

Xiaofang's master is called Confucianism, he is not too prominent among hunters, but he is not bad either.

He came here on this trip with only one purpose, and that was for a treasure on the back mountain.

Confucianism doesn't know what the treasure is, but his Feng Shui plate tells him that there is a fat thing here.It's definitely worth getting.

It took Confucianism three days to get a general understanding of the customs and customs here, and concluded that none of the villagers here knew the secret of the back mountain.

This made him very ecstatic.

If the villagers knew, it might not be easy for him to get his hands on, but if they didn't know, he could take things away without anyone noticing.

The abacus is good, but things don't always go as planned.

A fire burned the entire mountain, no matter how careless the villagers were, it was impossible not to know that these people were not here to play.

They clearly have an intention.

Living in the mountains, the villagers value the land more than their lives, not to mention these foreigners who set their lives on fire and stomped on the ground.

Faced with the siege of the villagers, Confucian Geng could not break his precepts and shut up these people forever, so he had to admit his purpose.

He even told the villagers in detail what was in the mountains.

It is an inner alchemy of the big moth that was cultivated to be fine during the Yu period. If it is enshrined and used, it can guarantee longevity!
For hunters whose lifespan is inherently more tenacious than ordinary people, the temptation of longevity is not that great, but for these ordinary villagers, longevity is everything.

The scholar spent almost no effort to make these villagers listen to his words obediently.

He led the villagers and his disciples up the mountain again, and with all his might, he dealt with the big moth and obtained the legendary inner alchemy.

When he was exhausted, Confucianism drank the rice wine brewed by the villagers, and the villagers began to praise the use of the inner alchemy.

Including the sacrifices made by people in the past, and how to motivate and use it.

Dugong counted everything very well, but he missed human greed.

The villagers turned their backs at this moment.

Dugong and his apprentice drank the drugged water and wine, and were unsuspectingly taken away by the "kind" villagers. They became lambs to be slaughtered by ordinary people that they had never been prepared for.

Hunters mostly rely on external objects, and their bodies are stronger than ordinary people.

Now that he has been drugged and has no weapons, he is even worse than these ordinary people in front of him.

"What are you doing!"

The angry scholar even thought he could intimidate these ignorant people.But he forgot that stupid people can always do anything.

The pig-killing knife in the butcher's hand pierced Confucian Gon's heart without hesitation, and the blood spurted out, scaring his disciples dumbfounded.

"This is the price of resistance." The butcher's wife said, "As long as you are obedient, our knives will never be aimed at our friends."

"Their goal was achieved." Xiaofang said expressionlessly, looking at the crazy looks of the villagers indifferently.

(End of this chapter)