The heavens start from Maoshan

Seal your nose so you don't smell the corpse, and seal your mouth so you don't stick to cause and effect.

After doing all this, Zhang Heng threw the patriarch's robe over his head and shouted, "Please help me!" After speaking, he fell into silence like a stone.

"Junior brother, don't call yourself a self-proclaimed one, where are you going to escape?"

Qian Shui grimaced.

People really have to rely on themselves.

"what!"

Looking up, Qian Shui found that Chu Meiren was already staring at him.

This time, without thinking about anything else, he pulled out the bamboo tube with the boy's urine on his waist and wanted to throw it at Chu Meiren.

The result did not wait to be thrown out, Qian Shui had another plan.

He pulled out the stopper of the bamboo tube and poured the boy's urine directly on his head. After pouring it, he didn't stop. He took out the bamboo tube containing black dog's blood and cinnabar, and poured himself all over his head.

brush...

Chu Meiren, who was about to pounce, smelled Qian Shui's body with a look of disgust. She didn't really go to catch him, but turned her head and stared at Village Chief Li who was running up the mountain.

"Village Li, ask yourself for more happiness, I'm flying too."

Qian Shui retracted his gaze and fled away with his head in his arms.

Next to him, Zhang Dan, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, saw him, and quickly got up with both hands and feet, and disappeared in a hurry.

the next day.

cluck cluck...

Rooster Sichen, represents the beginning of a new day.

Banners, paper money, talismans, copper bells, and lotus lanterns were scattered on the ground.

The altar was knocked down by someone who didn't know, and the incense burner lay desolately under the tree.

All night long, Zhang Heng was wearing the robe of his patriarch, his knees crossed on the ground and he didn't move, like a stone.

It wasn't until the rooster crowing that he woke up with a shudder all over his body.

"Fortunately, I'm fully prepared, otherwise I'd be dead last night."

Zhang Heng got out from under the patriarch's robe and looked at the messy scene around him.

"Senior brother, brother?"

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Dadan sneaked back.

Seeing him, Zhang Heng breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Where is Senior Brother Qian Shui?"

Zhang Bold said embarrassedly, "Senior brother, I ran in a hurry last night. I met Brother Qian Shui and got separated. I don't know where he went or if he escaped."

Zhang Heng was silent.

Zhang Bold saw this, and didn't want Zhang Heng to be sad, so he quickly changed the subject: "Senior brother, I heard from a distance last night, the screams in the village rang in the middle of the night, I'm afraid many innocent people died."

"What innocent person?"

Zhang Heng sneered: "If there are innocent people, Chu Meiren will not die tragically. Even if there is one person who is willing to uphold justice for her and find out the truth, it will not lead to today's tragedy."

"Even if you don't uphold justice, come to the town to find the mayor and village elders, you can stop the tragedy from happening."

"They didn't do anything and watched Chu Meiren get wronged and killed. Even if these indifferent villagers are not participants, they are still in the same class, and they can't get along with the innocent."

Zhang Daring said in a low voice, "Li Ju's father is the village head, and he represents the authority of the village. The villagers may be frightened."

"It's possible."

Zhang Heng did not deny it: "So last night it was time for them to repay their debts for their indifference."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Heng looked at Zhang Dandan: "Don't talk nonsense, come to the village with me, and find you Senior Brother Qian Shui."

Thinking that Qian Shui might be dead, Zhang Heng sighed: "Senior Brother Qian Shui is worthy of being the true inheritor of Maoshan, the pioneer of the Taoist altar, and the uncle is not there. He came to support us with a magical weapon despite the hardships, and now his ambition is unpaid by ghosts. Damn, to be honest, I feel guilty."

Zhang Dandan also said: "Senior brother, I am also very guilty."

Zhang Heng raised his hand and hit: "Don't learn from me!"

"Junior brother, two junior brothers!"

Don't wait for the two to collect the body for Qian Shui.

With a burst of shouts, the unkempt Qianshui ran out by himself.

"Senior Brother Qian Shui, are you dead or not?"

Zhang Dandan was taken aback by Qian Shui's tragic situation.

"You just died."

Qian Shui panted heavily: "Fortunately, I was clever, and I urinated the boy, the black dog's blood, and the cinnabar, all of them to greet me, so that the thing didn't chase me and didn't let go, otherwise I would definitely be lying dead."

Upon hearing this.

Zhang Heng didn't say anything, but he was still relieved.

In any case, Qian Shui was the only apprentice of Zhenren Qian, who was brought up by his side since childhood.

Both of them are fine, only Qian Shui is dead, Qian Zhenren will definitely not give up, there is no one thousand oceans at all.

Chapter 41: Doom

"Folks, open the door, it's dawn, it's all right."

The sky is bright.

Zhang Bold knocked on the door from house to house, looking for the survivors of Huangshi Village.

At a glance, every household is affixed with a yellow sign.

Some people's yellow talismans and door gods have been burned, leaving only a wisp of ashes on the ground.

The same is true of clan shrines.

The tablets of the ancestors fell in pieces, and the position in the east corner of the wall collapsed.

Zhang Heng walked all the way. The only thing that made him happy was that the statues of the gods didn't burn more, and he didn't know if he didn't have time to kill these people, or if these people were not deeply involved, and they were spared by Chu Meiren last night.

"never mind?"

Hearing the shouts outside, villagers walked out of their houses one after another.

These people looked terrified, their spirits were extremely poor, and it was obvious that they hadn't slept at all last night.

"Is Village Chief Li there?"

Zhang Heng asked the crowd.

quiet...

After being silent for a while, the villagers pretended to be brave and said, "Last night I saw the village head go to the ancestral hall, and the ancestral hall collapsed after a while, and I don't know about the rest."

Zhang Heng glanced at the collapsed ancestral hall.

Don't ask, Li Maocai must be pressing down.

"Junior brother, you still have the foresight and didn't let the villagers hide in the ancestral hall, otherwise this group of people will die."

Qian Shui looked at Zhang Heng with admiration.

Zhang Heng did not take credit.

It is normal for ancestors to protect their children and grandchildren, but unfortunately the Li family's troubles are too great, and Li's ancestors can't protect him at all.

This is also inevitable. Huangshi Village is just an ordinary village, and there are no powerful people.

Even if there are ancestors guarding the ancestral halls in the countryside, they will not be the opponents of the ghosts.

Specter, has always been synonymous with terror, not to mention that Chu Meiren is not ordinary.

"Patriarch..."

After counting the population, Zhang Zhenhu also came with his soldiers.

As soon as they met, he knelt down and cried, "Patriarch, I wanted to take you away last night, but three or four people couldn't carry you. It's really useless."

"It's none of your business." Zhang Heng didn't blame Zhang Zhenhu: "I fell into self-importance last night with a secret method. My body weighs ten thousand catties, and I can't move a cow, let alone a person."

After finishing speaking, he urged Zhang Zhenhu: "Get up, and lead someone to restrain the corpses of the villagers. More than 100 people died violently last night, and they were full of resentment. If they don't clean up properly, this village will be abandoned."

"Quick, quick, let me move."

Zhang Zhenhu was worried that he didn't have a chance to show, and hurriedly ordered the soldiers he brought into action.

Zhang Heng, Zhang Dadan, and Qian Shui watched from the side.

Looking at the more than [-] corpses that were moved out in two rows, the expressions on each other's faces were ugly.

"Junior brother, Chu Meiren was already fierce, and more than [-] lives were added last night. Tonight will definitely be more fierce."

"In my opinion, let's pack up and flee to Goose City. That guy doesn't have much hatred with us. I don't think he will chase him for a hundred or two miles and go to Goose City to settle accounts with us."

Qian Shui's heart fluttered.

"Senior brother, this method is good." Zhang Dandan also agreed with both hands: "We did our best anyway, just don't think about it, go to Goose City to avoid the limelight."

Although Zhang Dadan is bold, he is not stupid.

I used all the methods that could be used yesterday, and it didn't work at all. I'm afraid it would be the same again. This time I got a small life, and I may not have such good luck next time.

"Go back to the Taoist Temple first, and I'll think about it."

Zhang Heng frowned.

"Junior brother, then think about it slowly, let's go back to eat something first."

Qian Shui shook his head and left.

After they left, Zhang Heng circled around the village, thinking to himself, "Could it be that the destiny is set, Huangshi Village cannot be saved, and the entire village must be wiped out?"

Just thinking about it, I suddenly saw that several families were going out of the village with their burdens on their backs.

"Patriarch Zhang, what happened yesterday was too scary. We are going to go to our relatives elsewhere, and we will never come back."

An old man headed by him took the initiative to speak to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng frowned slightly: "You are the villagers of Huangshi Village, the personal experience of the Chu Meiren massacre. You are in the calamity. The so-called doomsday is inevitable. You may not be able to escape."

There's another sentence Zhang Heng didn't say, don't think they were fine last night, but if they escaped, they would be called to the door tonight.

After all, these villagers were different from Zhang Heng and the others. At most, they were nosy bullshit and had no grudge against Chu Mei.

These villagers are not the same. They are not participants in the incident, but they are also the same class. Even if they sue the official, they can be convicted of not reporting the information and ignoring the tragic death of Chu Meiren.

It’s okay not to run, but to run, isn’t it just a guilty conscience?

The Chumei people killed more than 100 people yesterday. For it, it would definitely have no pressure to kill another [-] or [-] people.

"Patriarch Zhang, Dongling Hemiao Zhu is the mother-in-law, we are going to join her."

In the crowd, a middle-aged man said.

"Dongling River Temple congratulations?"

Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes.

That's right, although Qian Zhenren and Xu Zhenren have the highest Taoism within a radius of several hundred miles, it doesn't mean that there are no other gods and goddesses except for the two real people within a few hundred miles.

He has nothing but money.

Money can make a grinder, and these people must want to be friends with him.

"It's dark under the lights, it's really dark under the lights!"

Zhang Heng thought of a way: "Huzi, you immediately let someone drive a car, and invite the more famous gods, gods, temple blessings, feng shui masters, fortune-tellers and blind men within a radius of hundreds of miles to me, just say yes. The richest man in Yangjiang invited them."

"Yes, patriarch."

Zhang Zhenhu led the way.

...noon...

"Smells, stinks, stinks."