Refuse to spoil!The milk bag is the most curly working child in Xuanmen

Chapter 60
Tang Yuejin took a closer look and found that there was really no wound at all.

He was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked.

You know, things in such a fantasy movie can actually be staged in reality.

This little girl master is indeed mysterious.

Tang Yuejin sighed, and returned to the crew with Fu Qiming.

At this time, the crew had already woken up, and a group of people formed a few piles, with several empty coffins beside them.

The village chief stood aside, and the old god was stroking his beard.

Tang Yuejin thought of what happened last night, and his heart twitched, and he quickly pushed aside the crowd to look.

The scene in front of him was even more bloody, the tent was knocked crooked, the people in the tent were gnawed beyond recognition, the pieces of meat were scattered all over the ground, and the ground was soaked with blood.

The same situation also appeared in several tents, and the appearance was generally miserable.

Someone in the crowd discusses:
"Did you find out that these people who were gnawed didn't worship the Immortal Temple yesterday!"

"It seems to be true. I worshiped the temple yesterday and nothing happened."

"I didn't expect that the fairy temple is really protecting us. If we don't worship the temple, we will be eaten by evil spirits!"

Sheng Xue stroked her hair, walked out surrounded by the crowd, squinted at Tang Yuejin:

"Director, lead the big guys who didn't visit the temple last night to visit the temple again."

"You have also seen that if you don't worship Miaoshan God, you will not be blessed. I guess you people will be gnawed by ghosts tonight."

This was so tricky that Tang Yuejin couldn't answer at all.

After all, it is true that these people who died did not go to worship the temple yesterday.

Gradually, there were voices in the crowd.

"Director, let's worship again!"

"Yes, director, I don't want to be bitten by ghosts!"

"Don't be stubborn, the director, let's take the big guy!"

Fu Qiming moved to Tang Yuejin's side to relieve some of the pressure for him.

He lowered his voice and said: "My senior sister said that there is indeed something wrong with that temple, we can't worship!"

That's what he said, but in the current situation, how could he have the final say.

The crowd was noisy, and the big man called by the village head carried the body out and put it in the coffin.

Tang Yuejin stared at the coffin silently.

After a while, facing the gaze of the crowd, he said with difficulty: "Okay... I'll take everyone to worship once."

Fu Qiming was shocked, almost unable to hold back his voice: "Director, what my senior sister said is not wrong, there is really a problem with the temple, don't you..."

Suicide?

Tang Yuejin was also very helpless: "You have also seen the situation today. If you don't worship the temple, the rest of you will really die tonight. At least you can live longer if you worship."

Even if it was a trap, they had to jump.

Fu Qiming is also aware of this problem.

Pig monsters are picked out of people who do not worship temples, in order to make them worship temples.

If you stubbornly refuse to worship the temple, will the ghosts really compromise?

No, there is a high probability that it will be eaten directly.

They have no talismans, and have never even seen the power of ghosts.

Such ordinary people are powerless in the war in the Taoist world.

Fu Qiming closed his mouth, and the crowd cheered instantly.

The village chief who was standing beside him slowly smiled and walked over: "Are you guys going to worship the temple?"

Tang Yuejin nodded heavily.

The village head smiled directly: "It just so happens that I have time now, and I can still lead the way for you."

Before Tang Yuejin could speak, Sheng Xue answered first: "Thanks for the village chief, let's go together."

She waved to the crowd behind her.

A hundred calls.

Fu Qiming stood next to Tang Yuejin, and said lightly: "I packed my things and went to my senior sister, you go."

After speaking, he left the crowd and went to find his tattered tent.

At the same time, Jiang Zhen and the others have already cleaned up the house.

Qi Susu tugged on Lasangbai's sleeve, wanting to drag him along to knock on the door.

Sang Bai reluctantly agreed, and went with Xiaotuanzi.

The two of them had finished knocking half of it yesterday, but the half left today is much better.

Qi Susu came to the door of a villager, just about to knock on the door, but heard the snoring of a pig.

The younger brother told her that he was attacked by a pig last night.

The village ghost girl once revealed that "If you don't bring her a groom, let the pig-raising Lao Li eat her."

And this family seems to raise pigs, could it be Lao Li who raises pigs?
Qi Susu didn't rush to knock on the door, but walked around the house, and sure enough, she saw the pigsty behind the house.

Sang Bai and her had a good understanding, Qi Susu took a look at him, and he understood what she meant.

So Sang Bai stood in front of the house and stared at people, while Qi Susu sneaked into the pigsty.

As soon as I entered, there was a strong smell of blood, and at a glance, there were densely packed pigs.

These pigs are big, with big mouths and blood stains on their bodies.

As soon as Qi Susu appeared at the door of the pigsty, several rows of pigs stared at her with small mung bean-like eyes, which slowly glowed red.

"Hum hum--"

"Hum hum--"

The pigs started howling, their eyes filled with hunger for food.

It seems that it is really a family that raises pigs.

With a flash of inspiration, Qi Susu took out a few flame symbols and pasted them around the pigsty.

Then she left the pigsty, met Sang Bai's eyes, and solemnly knocked on the door.

"Boom boom boom——"

The door opened quickly, and a thin old man stepped out of it.

The old man was exactly the same shriveled as the village head, with the skin sticking to the bone like paper, looking very haggard.

Seeing Qi Susu and the others, he said unhurriedly: "What are you two knocking on the door for? My pigs are still short of feed. You two want to recommend yourself?"

Qi Susu shook her head: "No, my brother and I are new here. My brother is a great chef and wants some pigs from grandpa's house to cook. Grandpa, look..."

Pig raising old Li's complexion changed: "You want to steal my pig?"

Qi Susu: "It's not about grabbing, it's because my brother is a great cook and wants to make a roast suckling pig. I want to ask grandpa if he agrees."

Pig raising Lao Li almost quickly replied: "I don't agree!"

A pig farmer's pigs are lifeblood, how could he agree.

Qi Susu: "That won't work, Grandpa. Your pig ate people last night. Those people are my brother's friends. My brother is very angry now and won't listen to persuasion."

She looked at Sang Bai: "Brother, right?"

Sang Bai nodded, although he was seriously injured, he still knew the magic of the mountain god.

For example, now, when he picked up a wooden branch from the ground, it turned into a big knife.

Qi Susu condensed a golden flame in the palm of his hand, flicked towards the direction of the pigsty, and suddenly a monstrous fire burst out, and the pigsty was instantly submerged in the sea of ​​flames.

Pig raising old Li's eyes were about to burst: "How dare you!"

A steady stream of black air gushed out from the room, directly attacking the two of them.

Qi Susu quickly gathered his spiritual energy, and the invisible air wave immediately swayed away, and the black air was bounced back, and he rushed directly to the pig farmer Li.

(End of this chapter)