God Bestows Evil

Chapter 196 Statue of King Yama

 After entering the village.

 Wu Xian and Sun Qian were both warmly received.

More than fifty people gathered around the two of them. Men, women, old and young lined up to greet them. Children ran around holding windmills and rattles, and beautiful village girls looked at them secretly.

 But the two of them did not feel flattered, they only felt a little chilled in their hearts.

 There will be ghosts when evil comes to your home.

 They are not leaders, so why should they be so welcomed by the villagers?

Even Sun Qian saw the clues.

The rosy look on these people’s faces is clearly the makeup put on the corpses, and the Tang suits on their bodies are the shrouds.

He suddenly understood what Wu Xian had just said. It was not the disappearance of historical records, but the disappearance of the two of them... This village may not exist at all, and all the villagers are dead.

 The two of them unknowingly fell into a spooky world!

 Although the identity of the villagers is easy to guess.

  But before their identity was exposed, they did not embarrass Wu Xian and others.

　　All the villagers gathered around the two people to a courtyard. The higher-status people in the village stayed with them to chat, while the rest waited outside the courtyard. The women started cooking for the two people.

 An old man with a gray beard, the oldest looking man, introduced the history of Rawang Island to the two of them.

 This island has a very long history.

It is said that in a certain dynasty, there was a powerful dynasty, and two princes were competing for the throne.

 One is Prince Feng and the other is Prince Luo.

In the fierce battle for the throne, Prince Luo lost and was sent to this isolated island, where he was not allowed to leave for the rest of his life.

 The villagers of Luo Wang Island are the descendants of that Luo King.

They have lived on this island for generations and have avoided many disasters on the mainland for countless years, but they still remember the glory of their ancestors.

 So there is a legend on the island.

Sooner or later, a new King Luo will be born on King Luo Island, and he will take back what belongs to King Luo's lineage with his destiny.

 Wu Xian was not surprised at all by this legend.

After the former high-ranking person stepped down, it was difficult for his descendants to accept this contrast, so they would want to regain the glory of their ancestors. This kind of thing keeps repeating itself in history.

So many generations have passed, doesn’t Murong Fu still want to regain Dayan?

 But if it falls, it means it falls.

Seeing that these villagers were not ready to reveal their evil looks yet, Wu Xian took the opportunity to inquire for information.

 “Do you know the Yan family?”

Wu Xian has always felt that the Yan family is the key to this blessed place, but there are some things that cannot be answered by asking Yan Ting.

 “The Yan family…”

 The village chief immediately fell silent.

On the other hand, other villagers around him talked about the magic of the Yan family.

After being sent to King Luo Island, the court did not allow the descendants of King Luo to use their original surnames. Therefore, there are three families on Luo Wang Island with the surname Yan, Qin surname, and Chu surname.

  Ye Jia has always claimed that he was the orthodox king of Luo.

 There are often evil incidents on the island.

  Great immortals, water monkeys, seeking seals, dead people returning to their souls, children losing their souls, and other dirty things, but these things have never bothered the Yan family.

On the contrary, the Yan family often stepped forward to make things smooth for the other two families.

 The one that convinced the villagers the most about Yan Jia’s ability.

It was a big plague that happened a while ago. Everyone else in the village would definitely die if they contracted the plague. The only exception was Yan Jiye, the head of the Yan family.

 He suffered from the plague several times and recovered several times, which made the villagers believe that the Yan family was protected by their ancestors.

A while ago…

Yan Ting did say something about the plague, but that was at least a few generations ago.

In addition, Wu Xian also noticed.

All the villagers highly praised the Yan family, but five of them frowned slightly when they heard everyone bragging about the Yan family.

 While Wu Xian was thinking.

 Two bowls of food were delivered to the table incredibly quickly. On one side was pickled vegetables and white rice, with three sticks of incense placed on the rice, which were given to Wu Xian.

The other side was much richer. There were chicken legs, shredded pork and other dishes in the pottery pot. This was for Sun Qian.

Wu Xian twitched the corner of his mouth.

Sun Qian swallowed his saliva. Because Wu Xian left in such a hurry just now, he still carried his food without eating, so he was indeed a little hungry now.

 But he didn’t dare to eat this meal!

 But all the villagers present were staring at the two of them, their faces getting paler and their eyes turning green.

The white-haired villager smiled but said: "The meal is not well served, but this is our intention. I hope you two can enjoy it."

The subtext of his words is that if you don't eat, you are looking down on them.

 There is no telling what will happen then.

Hence, Wu Xian and Sun Qian could only show expressions as if they were eating shit. They took a mouthful and stared at the two of them as they swallowed the food. The atmosphere at the scene relaxed a lot.

 An old man said to Wu Xian.

“We have something to talk to you about alone. Could you ask your companion to temporarily move away and play with the children for a while?”

Sun Qian’s face suddenly turned pale.

Wu Xian grabbed Sun Qian's arm and said seriously: "This is my brother. We have not been separated since we were children. Once we are separated, there will be disaster, so if you have anything to talk about in person, I won't hide anything from my brother. "

 Eating is easy to talk about.

  But separation is absolutely not possible!

The village is full of dead people who may never be seen again once they are separated. Wu Xian has some ability to protect himself, but Sun Qian will definitely die.

 In this matter, Wu Xian doesn't mind giving Sun Qian a hand.

Upon hearing that the two of them were unwilling to separate, most of the people around them looked a bit ugly, except for the five people just now who were a little happy.

 This made Wu Xian feel a little more confident.

　Wu Xian then insinuated the identities of the five people during the chat. The five of them were:

Qin Fu'er, a woman with many children and grandchildren.

Chu Changshou is the oldest in the village and his hair has turned white.

Village chief Qin Baolu, who had previously played gongs and drums to welcome Wu Xian and the others.

Chua Axi, who had just gotten married, was wearing black clothes and a red chest with a big red flower tied on her chest.

As well as Qin Dafu, a wealthy man from Luowang Village who has a big belly and better clothes than others.

 They have contrary opinions to other villagers in many behaviors, but due to human feelings, they will not directly refute other villagers.

Furthermore, Wu Xian and the other two did not have the opportunity to communicate with these five people.

 Chatting and chatting.

 They talked about God.

The villagers said that everyone in the village had the same belief, and they actively took Wu Xian and the two to worship the gods.

The remaining incense in Wu Xian's hand was just enough to worship the gods once, so he and Sun Qian obediently followed the villagers to the village ancestral hall.

There is no ancestor tablet in the ancestral hall, only a bearded **** with a black face and red robe.

 The second letter from the throne of God: King Yama of the Eighteen Hells!

 The incense burner in front of the statue contains many burning incense.

Wu Xianhao wanted to scoop up all the residual incense, but he was afraid of being beaten by the villagers, so he held back.

King of Yama…

The legend of King Yama is also widely circulated in the real world, but the statue of the **** does not have a prefix, and Wu Xian does not know what kind of reward will be given for worshiping this god.

Wu Xian hesitated for a while, but gave up his plan to worship gods here.

With so many ghosts watching here, worshiping gods rashly may not cause any chain reaction.

 He turned around and saw that the expressions of the five people before him were very ugly. It was obvious that they did not agree with this statue of King Yama. They had other beliefs...

 Get here.

Wu Xian felt that the information was almost collected, and it was time to find a way to escape.

So he cautiously asked the village chief: "We have been in the village for a while, and our companions are all impatient. Why don't we stop disturbing you and say goodbye first?"

 (End of this chapter)