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Chapter 177? Daoxiang Village

"There is Canghe City ahead. After passing Canghe City, you will be in Taixu Temple in about two days. Today, let's stay in Canghe Town for a night." Liu Xisheng said happily. The closer she was to the master's sect, she was inevitably a little excited.

The group of five people drove magic weapons and flew in the air, with a very wide view, and the situation within a radius of more than ten miles was visible. Wangchuan suddenly said "Huh" and saw that about two miles ahead, dark clouds covered the sun, and the sunlight could not enter at all. Looking closely, the bottom was covered with thick black air, as if it was covered with a black cloth, and it was impossible to see the true face of Mount Lu.

Wangchuan stopped, pointed to the place covered by the black clouds and said, "Xi Sheng, here the dark clouds are covered with black air, which is very strange. It is difficult to guarantee that there will be no evil spirits. Why not go down together and find out what is going on?"

Everyone nodded at the same time, and had no complaints about Wangchuan's nostalgic personality. He thought, "It's just a practice." If there is really a demon, it's just a matter of being killed."

Covering the clouds, the five people took back the magic weapon, Youruo appeared beside Wangchuan. Everyone looked around and saw a mass grave under their feet. The air was filled with a strong stench, the rotten coffin boards were horizontal and horizontal, and some white bones could be vaguely seen in the red-yellow mud.

Liu Xisheng bent down and twisted a pinch of soil, rubbed it slightly between his fingers, and a faint scarlet redness appeared between his fingers. He leaned to the tip of his nose and smelled it. His face suddenly became a little solemn. He raised his foot forward, his eyes swept the ground, and his face became even more ugly.

Wangchuan stepped forward and asked, "Xi Sheng, did you find it?"

"Wangchuan, I don't know who has touched this mass grave, and now it has become a corpse-raising site. Look, the tombs here have been dug, and the corpses in the tomb have disappeared. If I had expected it, the people buried here have already been refined into zombies."

Wangchuan looked around and found that as Liu Xisheng said, the tomb was dug up and empty. If it was as Liu Xisheng said, the corpses originally buried under the soil were refined into zombies, then the nearby village would probably suffer. Who is so dehumanized that even the dead are unwilling to let go!

"Namo Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva." Wu Chen put his palms together, and his tender face showed a compassionate look. He recited the sutra of salvation, his whole body was filled with Buddha's light, dispelling the evil spirits around him.

"If there are people in the future who have insufficient food and clothing, those who seek to do whatever they want, may have many illnesses, may have many bad habits, may have uneasiness, may have dispersed family members, or may have various irregularities, may have many misfortunes, may have many unpleasant things, and may have many fears in their sleep. Such people, if they hear the name of Ksitigarbha, see the form of Ksitigarbha, and are sincerely respectful, and recite them ten thousand times, are all unsatisfactory things, and will gradually disappear, and they will have peace and well-fed food and clothing. Even in their sleep, they will be happy..." (Excerpt from the "Sutra of the Original Vow of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva")

After reciting the sutra of salvation, the mass grave seemed to be shrouded in a ray of glow. "Amitabha!" Wu Chen said the Buddha's name, and the Buddha's light penetrated into the soil. Everyone suddenly felt that the stench in the air was gone, and the evil aura surrounding it was much thinner.

"ah!"

A scream suddenly came from a distance, and everyone heard the sound and flew into the bare woods. A man was on the ground, staring at the zombies surrounding him in horror, holding a wooden stick in his hand, waving in the air.

The zombie was covered in green hair, and the rotten clothes were dripping with fishy liquid. His face was very ferocious. He jumped and forced the man to the tree. Suddenly, a black claw in the depths of the green hair rushed straight towards the man.

Liu Xisheng had quick eyes and quick hands. Youdao's corpse-stopping talisman shot straight at the green-haired zombie, with light and shadow. The green-haired zombie roared like a beast, and then a fire lit up on his body, which soon turned into a pool of fishy corpse water. The other four green-haired zombie stumbled and shot towards Liu Xisheng. Liu Xisheng shook his hand and called out four corpse-stopping talismans, and the four green-haired zombie was eliminated.

Wangchuan helped the man who was still in fear and asked, "Why did this big brother appear here?"

The man gasped for a few heavy breaths to calm down, "My name is Zhang Qi, thank you for helping you."

After several conversations, everyone learned that Zhang Qi was a barefoot doctor from Daoxiang Village at the foot of the mountain. Many people in the village were bitten by zombies and were poisoned by corpse. In order to find herbs to cure corpse poison, he took the risk to go up the mountain and wanted to try his luck. Unexpectedly, he ran into the green-haired zombie. Fortunately, Wangchuan and others appeared, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhang Qi saw Liu Xisheng's methods, as if he had met an immortal, bowed his head and knelt down, hugged Wangchuan's feet and refused to let go, "Several immortals, please help me save the suffering villagers in Daoxiang Village, otherwise the people in this village will sooner or later become monsters."

There is gold under a man's knees. Zhang Qi's actions made Wangchuan and others admire him. Doctors are chivalrous! Although Zhang Qi is an ordinary doctor, when facing a group of terrifying zombie monsters, he can still stick to the way of being a doctor, regardless of his life and honor and disgrace, and only for the safety of the villagers. How can people not be admired?

"Brother Zhang, get up first. If you have any questions, let's go back to the village first." Wangchuan helped Zhang Qi up with both hands.

"Yes, I'm abrupt. If you don't dislike me, please follow me back to the village first." Zhang Qi suddenly realized that he was a little rude. He had to be polite and thoughtful to ask others for things, let alone immortals. If these immortals in front of him could solve the troubles of Daoxiang Village, even if they were to devote the whole village to the strength of the whole village, they would be willing to sell their money.

Wangchuan and his group followed Zhang Qi down the mountain. After about half an hour, a small mountain village appeared in front of them.

Daoxiang Village is not large in size, with about thirty or forty families. The land is flat and the houses are like a street, the traffic of farmland, mulberry and bamboo, and the east-west peach and date fruit forest. Originally, this place should be a paradise, and chickens and dogs are heard from each other. However, now it is indeed extremely deserted, the farmland is deserted, and the fruit forest is bald. The stream passing by the village is a piece of black water, emitting a stench.

A ravine meter wide was dug at the entrance of the village, and the ravine was filled with thorns forks of villagers' labor knives. Two young and strong men held wooden robberies in hand. When they saw Zhang Qi, they moved the deer forts piled up in the entrance of the village, and Wangchuan and his group followed Zhang Qi into the village and headed straight for Yaolu.

When they first arrived at the medicine furnace, many villagers were tied to wooden racks and stuffed with linen into their mouths. When they saw Wangchuan and others, they showed bloodthirsty and ferocious expressions on their faces.

When Zhang Qi walked by, he sighed helplessly, "These are villagers bitten by zombies. There is no law to remove corpse poison. They can only tie their hands and feet to prevent corpse from becoming corpse harming other villagers. Alas, Zhang is just a barefoot doctor and is helpless about corpse poison. However, with several immortals coming, Daoxiang Village has hope."

At this time, a farmer woman was hurriedly walking out, holding a bowl of thick slurry in her hand. When she saw Zhang Qi saluting respectfully, she then applied medicine to the villagers who were poisoned by the corpse.

"I've been miserable to this girl Xiaolian. Her husband just died and she still takes care of these injured villagers for me." Zhang Qi sighed again and led Wangchuan and his group into the main house of Yaolu.

Two men were tying their hands and feet while a villager was poisoned by a corpse. A green light appeared in the villagers' eyes, dark fingernails swelled wildly, and two small sharp teeth appeared on the corners of their mouths.

"Roar!" The villagers let out a low roar, broke free from one man's hand, turned over and was about to look towards another man. Zhang Qi rushed forward and held the villager down. His dark fingernails were embedded in Zhang Qi's flesh, and blood was overflowing. Zhang Qi refused to let out the pain, picked up the hemp rope beside him and tied it up.

The villager who was poisoned by the corpse suddenly burst out with a force on his arm, throwing Zhang Qi out, turning around and pounced on the man beside him, Liu Xisheng flew forward, holding the corpse-changing villagers with one hand, Taixu's true energy condensed a corpse-stopping talisman and slapped at his head. Suddenly, the corpse-changing villagers stood on the spot and stopped moving.

Two men next to him looked at Liu Xisheng in surprise, and then carried the villager out. Soon, a pile of firewood was set up in the yard of the medicine house, and the villagers who were trapped by the town corpse talisman were lying above. The man threw the torch in his hand towards the fire, looking at the sky with a blank expression, and the burnt smell spread in the air.

Zhang Qi sighed aside, but the other villagers secretly covered their tears and sobbed in a low voice. The two men on the pile of firewood were a little numb. This was the 30th corpse of the villagers they burned. They knew that the villagers of Daoxiang Village could not escape the misfortune, but they were just careful. One day when their corpses turned, who could set up the fire?

Zhang Qi told Xiao Lian to prepare some food. Wangchuan and his group witnessed the tragedy that happened in Daoxiang Village with their own eyes. They had no appetite and quickly told Xiaolian not to work hard. So Zhang Qi called Wangchuan and his group into the house and chatted while drinking tea.

"I'm going to know that this has happened for more than a year. When you entered the village just now, you should have seen that the fields were already deserted. If it weren't for some surplus food in the village, we all had not been killed by zombies and would have starved to death."

Xiaolian held a handful of glutinous rice and handed it to Zhang Qi. He waved his hand, "Leave some food for the villagers. Xiaolian, go and cook some glutinous rice water. As a doctor, you can't even cure corpse poison, and it doesn't mean to live."

"Brother Zhang, everything has a solution, so you don't have to be too discouraged."

Zhang Qiyi looked sad and smiled bitterly, and continued, "I still remember it was late autumn night. The dogs in the village kept barking, which made it difficult for the villagers to fall asleep. The villagers knew that their dogs would not bark casually, and they must have been uninvited guests coming in the village. So they left the house one after another, wanting to see who broke into the village."

"It would be fine if I didn't come out, but it scared everyone in cold sweat when I came out. I saw the dead old men in Daoxiang Village standing in front of the houses of each house. Some brave villagers called their names, but the old men seemed to be demented and stood there blankly. Suddenly, a ringtone came from a distance, and these old men seemed to be summoned and walked in the direction where the cold sound came."

Xiaolian wrapped the sackcloth soaked with glutinous rice water on Zhang Qi's arm. Zhang Qi suddenly felt a whimper, and a black air rose. His face twitched slightly, picked up a cup of tea and drank it all, and continued, "The villagers dare not follow him, so they could only watch the dead people disappear into the night from a distance. This matter was too strange. At first, the villagers felt a little worried and muttered in their hearts, but after a few days, they did not find anything abnormal, so they gradually forgot."

"About a month later, the villagers began to find that the poultry was getting less and there were pools of blood and fur left in the chicken coop. They thought it might be done by Huang Xielang, so they reinforced the chicken coop and put some iron clips. They thought that things would not happen again, but things were getting worse and worse. The old dogs tied to the yard at night stopped barking as if they were dead, but the poultry was thrown more and more. The iron clips were broken by one." (Note: Huang Xielang, whose real name is weasel, has this name in northern Jiangsu.)

"The villagers were not aware of the bad idea and knew that something unclean had entered the village, and they were in a panic. The days passed day by day, and strange things happened frequently... Until one night, the dead people returned to the village and began to attack the villagers' houses. Many villagers who were still sleeping died tragically on the bed..."

Zhang Qi said unreservedly what happened in Daoxiang Village for nearly a year, and everyone fell into deep thought. According to what Zhang Qi said, someone behind him was manipulating the dead bodies to attack the villagers, which just proved Liu Xisheng's guess.

Wangchuan looked up at everyone, and then said, "It seems that if you want to completely resolve the crisis in Daoxiang Village, you can only find out the mastermind behind it."

"It is probably not that easy to solve this matter. The other party has never shown up. How can we catch them out?" Ouyang Feiyu said with a frown.

"The fox's tail will be exposed sooner or later." Wangchuan was in his chest. After taking a bite of tea, he asked, "By the way, Feiyu, Xisheng, do you know which sects can use the method of refining slaughter and driving slaughter?"

Ouyang Feiyu thought for a moment and said, "You can practice the means of exorcising zombies, well... As far as I know, the zombie driving school is considered one, but it was destroyed more than a hundred years ago. The Ghost Control Sect is good at exorcising ghosts and catching ghosts. He knows some means of refining zombies, so I don't know the others."

"Senior Sister Feiyu, you missed a sect." Liu Xisheng said.

Ouyang Feiyu asked himself that he was familiar with the scriptures and classics in the Baihua Valley Library and was familiar with the affairs of various sects. She asked curiously: "Miss Liu, besides the corpse driving sect and the ghost driving sect, are there other sects that have this method?"

"Sister Feiyu, you don't know that in fact, our Taixu Temple also has the means to drive corpses and control corpses. This involves a secret past, so Shu Xisheng will not change to detail. Simply put, our Taixu Temple is actually divided into two veins: Dharma School and Yisect. The Dharma School cultivates the mind, follows the way of man and earth, earth and heaven, and heaven and nature, and practices the way of inheriting Taoism. Although the Yisect claims to be the general of Taixu Zheng, it does not focus on Taixu Temple. It focuses more on practicality in practice and has learned a lot, so it will also have some methods to refine stagnation and drive away stagnation."

Liu Xisheng told the secrets of Taixu Temple in a few words, and everyone was surprised to hear it.

"So that's it. If Junior Sister Liu hadn't told her frankly, I would have really figured out what other sects in the world could refine skulls and drive away skulls."

Everyone locked the mastermind behind the scenes on the disciples of the Guiyu Sect and the Taixu Guanyi Sect, but Liu Xisheng did not agree. She believed that although Taixu disciples acted unconventional and even had a lot of willfulness, they would never attack some ordinary people. Even if the disciples of the Yisect wanted to refine the zombie zombies, they would look for some cultivators with cultivation and Taoist skills to refine them. After all, the cultivators' bodies were tempered by true qi, and their strength was comparable to ordinary people.

Everyone did not argue about this matter. Anyway, after finding out the mastermind behind the scenes, everything will be revealed.

Zhang Qi kept listening to Wangchuan and others' conversations quietly. Things in the cultivation world were too bizarre for him, and the expression on his face was extremely rich. Seeing that everyone was almost chatting, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, begging: "Several young men, please save Daoxiang Village!"

"Brother Zhang, aren't you going to destroy us? Since we have entered the village with you, we will naturally not stand by and watch. Get up first, I have something to ask you."

After Wangchuan helped Zhang Qi up, he asked, "Brother Zhang, when I entered the village just now, I saw that there were multiple deer villages at the entrance of the village. It should have been set up to block zombies outside the village, right?"

Zhang Qi nodded and sighed and said, "There is no way. If some Luzhai were put on, those zombies would have bitten us to death? Now there are people guarding the village day and night, so I'm afraid that those zombies will come to destroy Luzhai. Oh, it's better to last for a day."

Wangchuan nodded and asked, "As you said, do those zombies attack the village every day?"

"Hey, those zombies will attack the village every night. The villagers dare not close their eyes and are just holding on. In recent days, more and more zombies have come. Sooner or later, those deer villages can't stop them. I have no choice. I can't wait to go up the mountain to find herbs to remove corpse poison."

Wangchuan nodded. When he entered the village, he did see that the villagers' eyes were full of blood. When zombies attacked, the villagers were not at all safe. He discussed with Ouyang Feiyu, Liu Xisheng and others for a while, and made up his mind to catch them all when the zombies attacked the village at night.

Wangchuan thought for a while and added: "Xi Sheng, Fei Yu, if the zombies really attack the village at night, leave a living mouth whenever you want. Even if someone controls them, they will definitely return to each other's nest. Then we will go over and take a look."

Everyone nodded in agreement, then left the house, trying to find a breakthrough from the villagers who were infected with the corpse poison to see if there was any way to remove the corpse poison.

Ouyang Feiyu, Liu Xisheng, Xia Zhixue and Youruo were helpless, and only the mantra that Wuchen recited played some role. The villagers bathed in the Buddha's light, their violent temperament became much calmer, and their dark fingers gradually faded.

However, Wu Chen tried his best to turn the fangs on the corners of the villagers' mouths. Zhang Qi was very excited and shouted that Daoxiang Village was saved. However, he knew that Wu Chen was not strong enough, and he was not embarrassed to urge Wu Chen to continue casting spells, attracting Xiao Lian, serving tea and water, and preparing for delicious food and drink.

Wangchuan thought to himself that the thunder spirit power was born to restrain evil spirits, and perhaps he could remove the corpse poison. Even if it didn't work, he still had the most powerful and yang true energy of the yang, and maybe he could try it. So he pointed his sword at the forehead of a villager and released a small amount of thunder spirit power. The villagers screamed and became extremely irritable again. The fangs that had melted the corners of his mouth slowly grew out again.

"Maybe the thunder spiritual power is too cruel, try the water spiritual power." Wangchuan thought in his heart. The water spiritual power entered the eyebrows of the villagers. The villagers did not improve. He continued to try the yellow spiritual power and pure yang true energy of the Tengser Seal, both of which returned in vain, causing the poisoned villagers to accelerate the transformation of the corpse.

Wangchuan shook his head and sighed. Youruo walked to him and reminded, "Junior brother, in Mangdang Mountain, the body of the emperor's corpse demon is not afraid, so how could you not remove this ordinary corpse poison?"

After Youruo's reminder, Wangchuan Ru was enlightened and a golden flame shot out from her hand. The golden flame was wrapped in a layer of soft water spiritual power. After entering the villagers' bodies, the strange heat on the golden flame slowly burned the corpse poison. About half a stick of incense passed, and the villagers returned to normal.

He slowly opened his eyes and said weakly: "Thirsty! So thirsty!"

Zhang Qi quickly brought a bowl of water to feed him. The villagers calmed down a little and had some strength in their bodies.

With the first experience, Wangchuan controlled the Jin Yan to remove corpse poison faster and faster. Until the night fell, the villagers who were not deeply infected with corpse poison and had a trace of consciousness had returned to normal. Wangchuan was powerless to those villagers who were too deeply infected.

After a simple night meal, Wangchuan and his group found a place to sit cross-legged quietly, waiting for the tide of corpses to attack the village.
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