novelapdf Chapter 325 Golden Juice Breaks Evil
Chapter 325 Golden Juice Breaks Evil
Chapter 325 Golden Juice Breaks Evil
The screams came, and everyone in the temporary camp stood up in unison with a "Hula"!
The martial artists clutched their weapons even more, looking at the surrounding night vigilantly.
"Don't—um—"
There was another mournful pleading sound, before the words were finished, they stopped abruptly.
Mo Chuan raised his eyes, and saw that the houses in the village were piled up like tombs in the dark night, as quiet as the night wind, the air was cold and dry, and there was no evil spirit in sight.
While he was watching, the village of Jiajia gradually became lively.
A light came on.
Indistinctly, the shouts and inquiries of the villagers can also be heard.
and the cry of a baby.
"Hegan, go check on the sentry."
"Old Liu, you go to the village to see what happened?"
"Everyone put out the bonfire and keep silent!"
"..."
Fu Meng was obviously very experienced, and he issued orders in an orderly manner.
The huge caravan also quickly turned into a state of alert.
As the bonfire extinguished and darkness fell, the caravan seemed to change from prey to hunter and merge into the darkness.
A faint blue light shrouded the field of vision.
"Immortal head, do you always see if there are bandits?"
Fu Meng moved closer to Mo Chuan and asked cautiously.
"No."
"Then there are demons?"
"According to the poor cultivation base, there shouldn't be any."
Fumeng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that.
At this time, Night Breeze also sent the sound of the village becoming more and more lively.
It sounds like a couple fighting, or like a conflict between villagers.
All kinds of yelling, cursing, angrily... can be heard endlessly.
After a while, a figure approached the camp, and after a yell to identify himself, he was put into the camp.
Taking a closer look, it was Lao Liu who was sent to investigate the situation.
"Mom, I scared grandpa to death. A doll has bumped into an evil, talking nonsense, and is about to pour golden juice to destroy the evil!"
Old Liu cursed and reported.
Obviously, he managed to eat a mouthful of hot food, but was disturbed by this crap, so he was naturally very annoyed.
"Huh—that's good, that's good!"
Fu Meng thought of what Mo Chuan said, and heaved a long sigh of relief.
"Sir, can you have a good dinner?"
"Don't worry about me."
Fumeng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and gave a few compliments, then he yelled at the caravan:
"Strengthen your guard tonight, no bonfires are allowed, and you don't have enough to eat dry food. Damn it, pickled shrews don't mess around sooner or later, but wait until Lao Tzu's motorcade arrives to do shit. Is it okay to treat Lao Tzu as He Louzi?"
With a word of congratulations, all dissatisfaction in the camp disappeared instantly.
Mo Chuan guessed something, but still asked curiously.
It turned out that He Louzi was also a traveling merchant walking in the middle of the grassland. Once he set up camp, he suddenly broke into an outsider.
Seeing that the man was in ragged clothes and covered in blood, he claimed to have been attacked by wolves, and he escaped by getting into the truck.
Unfortunately, however, the truck had limited space, so he couldn't hide with one leg, and was eaten away by the wolves.
The pain was so painful that he passed out and then woke up, and when he woke up and passed out again, it was miserable.
It wasn't until the wolves left and heard the voice of He Louzi's caravan that they crawled over.
He Louzi heard the words and sent someone to follow the blood trail that this person crawled over, and he found a messy caravan.
He Louzi was overjoyed and sent someone to pull the cart overnight.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the bandits attacked and the caravan was almost wiped out.
Only one coachman escaped by luck, and the story spread.
Afterwards, everyone analyzed it and found that the person who made the cruel trick was probably a lame man. This is not uncommon in the grasslands. It is normal to see things in the dark at night.
Maybe, that person is ruthless enough to directly tear open the wound, which is not impossible.
Mo Chuan sighed after hearing this.
I especially remember seeing news about a group of ruthless people who broke their feet and died continuously.
However, what's the point of setting up a situation with a collision with evil?
It's impossible for the caravan to swarm over just because there is excitement to watch, right?
Also, since it is against evil, why is there no evil spirit?
While his thoughts were running, he quietly left behind a ghostly puppet and fled towards the village quietly.
……
……
In the dark night, countless villagers held torches, illuminating the small courtyard made of mud as if it were day.
Several strong men pressed a girl who was about seven or eight years old, maybe twelve or thirteen years old, into the yard.
The girl looked thin and haggard, but her strength was astonishing, and she broke free from the villagers' shackles several times.
"Let go of me, I'm not bewitched!"
"I'm Yingerniang!"
"Jiafu, you bastard, you dare to touch your daughter, you are shameless..."
"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."
"Aunt Li, you, do you remember me? I asked you to borrow two or two meters, did you forget?"
The girl struggled hoarsely, begging for mercy, or justifying, and calling out to the surrounding villagers from time to time.
However, those who were named all looked ugly.
Especially the man named "Jiafu", with a sad face, mumbling about "crazy", "good deeds" and so on.
"The golden juice is here..."
Suddenly, there was a yell, and the villagers breathed a sigh of relief.
"Quick, pour it on!"
Everyone yelled, and they seemed very familiar.
Then I saw an old man walking towards the girl with a dung scoop made of melon ladle.
"Do not--"
"You are all beasts, beasts..."
"Uncle, I am Yingerniang!"
Seeing the girl scooping up dung, she became more and more frightened, struggling desperately, cursing, and begging.
However, this still cannot change her fate of being doused with gold juice.
There was a layer of fermented green foam floating in the dung, which poured over the girl's face and into the girl's mouth and nose.
"vomit--"
The girl couldn't help but vomit immediately.
However, the golden juice was so much that she had to swallow it, and with a "grunt", the villagers who were pressing down on the girl couldn't help retching.
They no longer had the heart to press down on the girl and dispersed one after another.
After pouring the golden juice, the girl stopped struggling, and her crazy expression gradually calmed down.
Instead, an uncontrollable look of fear appeared.
She looked blankly at the villagers holding torches around her, and the flickering flames dragged shadows with teeth and claws, as if the claws of evil spirits were strangling her throat, so she couldn't help stretching out her fingers, digging out her throat, and doing it desperately. Vomit.
"alright, alright!"
"Oh! When is the head?"
"Yingziniang, don't come, what do you think the baby has been tossed by you?"
When the surrounding villagers saw this, some cheered, some shook their heads and sighed, and some even had a look of unbearable anger.
"Hey, I remember that there was a Taoist priest in the caravan that came to the village today, do you want to ask him to have a look?" A villager suggested.
"Are you rich?" came a mocking voice.
"Then you can't just watch Yingzi being tortured to death by her mother?"
"Why don't you ask the price first, in case you can't pay much?"
The sound of chirping and chattering sounded in the small courtyard.
Little did they know that the Taoist they were talking about was floating in the night sky, looking expressionlessly at the vomiting girl in the courtyard.
no evil spirit;
no evil
not possessed;
There is also no Yuan Qi fluctuation.
He couldn't see the slightest trace of external force interference on the girl's body, even if she was out of her body and escaped into the void, looking from the perspective of the void.
"Is it possible that you are really crazy?"
Mo Chuan frowned secretly, watching the girl trembling all over, curled up like a shrimp, sighed secretly, flicked his fingers, and went away through a wisp of Yuan Qi.
He thought for a while, landed on the edge of the village, chanted a mantra softly, and cast the land-safety mantra.
In an instant, the divine sense borrowed the mighty power of the heavens and the earth to sweep across all directions, but in an instant, a rabbit spirit hidden in the ground came into his mind.
"It's you!"
As soon as Mo Chuan retracted his divine sense, he arrested the rabbit spirit.
(End of this chapter)