An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

"It looks like it should be a statue of a god, but since it can be placed here, and you don't even know, brother, it must not have been invited from a serious temple. It would be fine if your child picked it up while playing, but if your family If no one knows it”

"I know you have concerns, brother. I also think that the mountain charm entered your house last night and did not harm your two boys. It is probably the credit of this statue. But brother, money from unknown sources cannot be used." Take it, don’t even dare to invite a statue of an unknown god to your home!”

Mrs. Han said earnestly: "I don't know whether it's good or bad. Don't be unsure. If you stay here, it will harm your family!"

I think it’s best to wrap it up in red cloth and tie it with a hemp rope. It’s too late today, so I can take it to the city tomorrow and have someone take it to the Buddhist temple on the mountain. If you really want to keep it, bro, I’ll give it a try in a few days. Please come back and offer delicious food and drink. "

"Um!"

The old farmer nodded.

Then he wiped his head and face, came forward and wrapped the wooden sculpture where Zhang Ke was in a red cloth. Then, under the command of Mrs. Han, he tied it with a rope and handed it to Mrs. Han together with several oil-stained copper plates.

"Pity!"

Anyway, they are all in the village. Zhang Ke doesn't mind where he starts. Those black shadows - the mountain charms are not enough for him to kill after they gather together. What does Zhang Ke have to worry about?

The only problem is that he has now left the farmer's home.

If something unexpected happened tonight, he might not be able to save it.

Although he was already in the house before leaving, a trace of his spiritual thoughts were left on each of the courtyard doors.

But wrapped in this layer of red cloth,

The further the distance between Zhang Ke and his own spiritual thoughts, the worse the signal feels.

Mrs. Han took the wood carving home and placed it in a dark, backlit room. After closing the door and locking it, she picked up her things from next door and left in a hurry.

Probably went to help that farmer.

Zhang Ke didn’t pay too much attention.

At this moment, his attention was entirely focused on the dim cabin.

There are all kinds of strange things here, such as paper figures, paper money, and yellow paper. He can understand these, but what are the weights and braids used for?

Gradually,

Zhang Ke was not satisfied with watching inside the wooden sculpture, but he did not dare to move too far away from the wooden sculpture after suffering a loss, so he simply sent out a large stream of spiritual thoughts.

The thoughts were vaguely condensed into a vague human shape, which appeared in the room.

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Zhang Ke would pick up every weird thing and play with it. He would even open things covered by red cloth in boxes and take a look.

Zhang Ke is so straightforward,

There was still no movement in the whole house.

Even the dark room, which was originally a bit sneaky, became brighter after being manipulated like this.

Even though there is only a few rays of sunlight in the house, it comes through the crack in the door.

But being in it,

It feels no different from the main house, it is quite bright and much more spacious.

Feeling that there was nothing worth messing with here, Zhang Ke's mind simply left the door and went to look around other rooms in the yard.

Then under a floor tile in the bedroom, he found a book wrapped in oil paper.

Open it and read it - Spell Encyclopedia.

Very good, very morale!

Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows, his attitude became more serious, and then he reached out and opened the noble magic book.

It's really quite complete.

But this thing has nothing to do with magic. The content inside is more based on stories and records some folk taboos. In addition, there are only three separate records.

A fuqi is similar to a pen fairy.

A Dahuandan is a pill made from several specific herbs. After being left for a period of time, it can be carried with you to get rid of the evil spirit.

What was recorded on the last piece of paper was indeed a spell, but it was a pity that it was a divine spell.

It is not a Buddhist or Taoist temple, and it is not affiliated with a formal temple. There are magic spells to invite gods and cannot be used, unless you find some lonely ghosts, but no serious person would use this thing!

After reading it, he wrapped it up and put it back to its previous position intact. Only then did Zhang Ke recover his scattered spiritual thoughts.

Until the sun gradually sets in the west, Zhang Ke's spiritual thoughts outside are making arrangements, scattering wisps of spiritual thoughts in various locations in the village.

It was near evening that Mrs. Han came back in a hurry.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, her expression suddenly changed, and she turned to look at the room where Zhang Ke was.

The items in her room were all objects that had happened nearby and could not be destroyed directly after the incident was resolved, so she simply brought them home and stored them in the room.

Every three months, she would take them to the temple in the city, hand them over to the temple priest, and destroy them all.

And according to the time, she happened to be going to the city tomorrow.

It stands to reason that as time goes by and the closer the three-month time limit is, the more messy things will be in this room. They are active after the sun goes down every day. At this time, the whole room is emitting A spooky, weird atmosphere.

Through the crack in the door, you can often see a pair of eyes looking inside.

You can even hear something banging on the door in the house in the middle of the night.

But what happened today? Not only was the room extremely quiet, the whole room didn't even look spooky at all.

"Is it the statue in the daytime?"

Mrs. Han had a flash of inspiration, and her eyes suddenly lit up as she looked at the house, but then instead of daring to step forward and open the door, she took a few steps back and walked to the courtyard door.

The only thing that can scare bad guys is more vicious bad guys.

The silence in the room is not necessarily good news.

Probably because something more terrifying was mixed in.

But just hiding in the doorway wouldn't work.

It is very likely that a mountain charm will enter the village tonight.

Her arrangement felt like she could keep that thing out of the door, but when she took the family and set off at dawn tomorrow, they would go to the temple in the city and everything would be solved.

On the contrary, tonight, the village is not peaceful.

It's not safe to stand at the courtyard gate.

After observing for a while, she rubbed against the courtyard wall and returned to her room from the other side.

Then the door was closed tightly.

In the dim Tupei house, a head could be vaguely seen lying in front of the window, carefully watching what was going on outside.

I waited until late at night, when the moon was at its peak.

There is obviously not a trace of clouds tonight, but the moonlight is not as bright and clear as usual. The moon seems to be covered with a layer of gauze, and the surrounding halo becomes hazy, like a circle of fine fluff.

Mrs. Han, who was peeping in the room, glanced at the sky, and then quietly got back into bed.

No more, no more.

Even Mao Yueliang is out, so what else are you looking at? Are you waiting for a head to look at you outside the window late at night?

Just lie down and stay still until dawn!

As she thought this, her mind kept thinking about the quiet little house when she returned home today, and she couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Until the wind blew outside,

It was like crying, like someone was crying in a low voice, or like a jackal howling loudly, which was particularly penetrating.

As the wind sounds,

The door of the hut on the other side was suddenly pulled open with a 'bump', and then there were several dull sounds of falling to the ground at the door of the courtyard. Along with the howling cold wind, she vaguely smelled a strong smell of blood.

Outside the door, a statue wrapped in red cloth floated out of thin air to the center of the yard and landed on the ground.

Then, Zhang Ke squeezed out from the gap like squeezing out toothpaste, sensing the movement in front of and behind the houses in the village. He looked indifferent, waving the blade turned into the wind, and dismembered all the mountain charms that dared to enter the range of his perception. .

Black blood flowed freely in the village.

And just at this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and a spark was picked up from nowhere. It was about to fall to the ground, but it was blown up by another gust of wind and landed in Zhang Ke's hand.

The village became quiet again, and everything seemed to be under his control again.

But Zhang Ke did not relax his vigilance. He stood on the same level as the roof and observed his surroundings.

The spiritual power enveloped the village, but when it spread outward, Zhang Ke encountered a resistance, as if he had been rejected by the mountains and forests outside, and his spiritual power was roughly pushed back.

And Zhang Ke once again held up his spiritual mind. This time the resistance was even greater, but at the same time Zhang Ke also felt something strange. He followed the feeling and looked into the distant mountains and forests.

At the end of the line of sight, a black, huge figure could be vaguely glimpsed, crawling on the ground.

Following Zhang Ke's gaze, the thing also raised its head, and looked at him with a pair of scarlet eyes. Zhang Ke could not feel any emotional fluctuations in those eyes, as if they were just two red light bulbs.

He just stood in a fixed posture, staring at Zhang Ke, motionless.

Zhang Ke stared at it for a long time, and in the end he didn't know how much time had passed.

In the perception of spiritual thoughts, some shaky figures appeared outside the village again. This time they were not only mountain monsters, but also some animals and people.

They weren't alive, but they didn't look dead either.

The corpse showed no obvious signs of decay, but it was a strange black-purple color. Far away from the village and the forest, a pair of black eyes revealed pure greed.

Just like a hungry person, his mouth will water when he sees a hot piece of roast meat.

And now Zhang Ke is just this piece of roast meat in the eyes of these things.

Zhang Ke's scalp was numb.

In addition to the mountain charm, there were living corpses, and even a huge creature staring at him in the distant mountain forest.

It's just a small mountain village,

The nearby mountains and forests are so weird.

How do these people live here and still pass it down from generation to generation?

Some are incomprehensible.

And just when Zhang Ke was once again preparing to collect these living corpses.

The huge figure in the distant mountains and forests suddenly stood up,

Suddenly a strong wind blew down from the mountain,

Mixed with the strong fishy smell of animals,

There seems to be some smell produced by burning incense candles,

Mixed together, Zhang Ke's eyes hurt as if they were blowing.

But at this time, Zhang Ke didn't dare to close his eyes at all. Instead, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the figure on the distant mountain. Under the hazy moonlight, he could vaguely see several thick thighs under the body of this huge creature.

Then the figure did not walk down the mountain, but looked at Zhang Ke a few more times, as if he had completely remembered him in his heart, then turned around and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

As it leaves,

The mountain charms and living corpses surrounding the village also staggered away and left together.

"That's it?"

Just blow a spark over here, and then leave if it doesn't work?

Fortunately, Zhang Ke was still frightened and held the statue in his arms, fearing that the other party might have some evil tricks to trick him.

Is this the result?

It’s too anticlimactic.

After coming back to his senses, Zhang Ke realized that the sky above his head was already getting brighter.

It's early morning now.

The sun will rise the next day soon.

In Gu County, in the City God's Temple, in the dim hall, incense candles emitted curls of green smoke.

Under normal circumstances, no matter when the incense is burned, the incense candles in the temple will tilt in a certain direction halfway through the rise, and there is usually a statue of a god in the corresponding direction.

Of course, in most cases, the incense in the main hall, even if it is not explicitly enshrined in front of the City God's table, rarely floats randomly.

In recent years, the temple has become more and more popular.

There is enough money for incense oil in the temple to fill the various halls in the City God's Temple with incense.

But tonight,

Just after nightfall, a biting cold wind blew through the temple, and many incense candles in front of the statues were extinguished by this evil wind.

ignited again,

The incense was still the same, but the rising smoke had no end and drifted straight to the roof and joined the beams.

Miao Zhu, who was in charge of the incense, immediately became numb and turned around and ran to the main hall. Although the entire army was not wiped out, less than half of the incense was blown out.

The same kind of ignition,

Same result.

Feeling that he could not handle such a situation, Miao Zhu went directly to the backyard and knocked on the door to wake up the Taoist priests who were meditating.

Afterwards, a temple priest and three Taoist priests walked around outside each temple and discovered something even more shocking.

It was a trivial matter that the incense candle was extinguished. Most of the enchanted souls, the statues of the two shackle generals and even a judge quietly cracked. Several huge cracks went straight up and down, making the four people's hands and feet feel cold.

Something big has happened now, we are really in big trouble!

"Senior brother, what should I do? Do you want to inform me?"

After a long time, the youngest of the three Taoist priests pursed his dry lips and said hoarsely: "Things are getting out of control. If this continues, there will be problems in Gu County!"

"Sue? Where can I sue? Do you think that if you ask the mountain gate or the court, you can find a solution?"

In the dim hall, the Taoist priest's senior brother raised his head, looked at the living or dead statue, and sighed softly: "Take another look, wait two days before talking."

Miao Zhu next to him stared at the two people blankly. He had no idea what he was talking about, but it probably wasn't good news, he thought to himself.

At this time, the Taoist brother glanced at him and snorted: "I don't know what you are thinking, but today's matter is best kept in your stomach. Once you want to say it out, you'd better think carefully about whether others will do it." Do you believe me, or will your life be saved after I tell you?"

"I see!"

"It's good to know. There is ready-made paint at the back of the temple. Qingfeng, go to the back with him and bring the paint over. We will repair the statue tonight."

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