Chapter 48
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 48
2020-11-07
Chapter 48 InitializationAfter a meal, Mr. Jiang said, "It's getting late, Send the little master to rest!"
Fang Dou looked around and asked curiously, "Last time I met an elder sister named Xiaoyun, why didn't I see her?"
Madam's face turned paler, but Master Jiang said with a smile, "There is something in the little Yun Family, and I have gone home on leave!"
"That's it!"
Fang Dou pointed to Fu Bao beside him, "This child was kidnapped and sold. After he was rescued, he kept clamoring to go home. According to his memory, it was related to Jiang Family Village."
"Can Mr. Jiang help? ?"
Mr. Jiang said with a laugh, "There is no problem at all, please ask the little master to stay for a few more days, I will send someone out to investigate."
"Will you live in the end? How many days?" Fang Dou asked with concern.
"Seven or eight days later, hurry up, five or six days is enough!"
Fang Dou took Fu Bao and checked into the guest room to rest. Fu Bao was noisy during the day and drowsy at night She fell asleep and was put on the bed and covered with the quilt.
In the dead of night, Fang Dou used the method of 'Beast Dao' and began to scan the traveling Soul Spirit in all directions.
Regarding the maid Xiaoyun, Fang Dou always felt that this person is already not in the world, and it must be related to this matter.
Fang Dou has just cast his degree of transformation, the manor in front of him is shrouded in gloomy clouds, the air is full of unresolved grievances, and the voices of wail like ghosts and howl like wolves rise and fall one after another.
Lack of arms and legs, dark eye sockets, rotten intestines, and various grotesquely shaped Soul Spirits, apparently died extremely miserably, full of grievances and nowhere to vent, wandering around crying and howling.
This is not a human world, it is a ghost cave.
"Sure enough, there is a problem!"
Fang Dou began to summon all around Soul Spirit, but unfortunately his cultivation base was still shallow, those Soul Spirits were too resentful, and only focused on repeating 'revenge', No one cared about him.
"Yi! ”
Among the Soul Spirit floating around, Fang Dou suddenly saw someone, the old man who opened the door for him and took him out of the manor.
The old man supported half of his body and crawled on the ground, dragging long bloodstains from his back.
"Old man, old man!"
Fang Dou found that the old man had just died, his expression was confused, he was in a state of good communication, and he tapped his finger on the top of his head.
Golden light submerged in Soul Spirit, the old man calmed down, his eyes restored to sobriety and calmness, "Where am I? Isn't it already dead?"
After seeing Fang Dou , he understood instantly, and shouted, "Little master, I am wronged to death."
The old man began to tell the story. After sending Fang Dou away, he was caught by Mr. Jiang and threw himself into the pond in the secret room under the rockery. , feeding the underwater ominous beast.
"Master, he cultivated a sorcery, and raised a ferocious giant crocodile. Everyday all wants to eat people, even Xiaoyun was eaten!"
The old man is watching the door , I don't know much. After saying a few words, the next thing is to repeat these words over and over again.
After Fang Dou heard this, he put his hand on the old man's head, intending to convert him.
The golden light in the palm flickered a few times, the old man Soul Spirit was still there, but he refused to enter the reincarnation.
"Old man, what's on your mind?"
The old man put his hands together, "Little master, Jiang Family Village looks peaceful, but it's actually a hell on earth, you have great mercy, Can you save the life of this villager!"
so that's how it is!
Fang Dou finally understands that in order to transform Soul Spirit, he needs to fulfill his unfulfilled wish.
"Don't worry, I will finish it!"
After the old man left, Fang Dou continued to communicate with Soul Spirit, and finally found the maid Xiaoyun among the countless grievances.
Sure enough, Xiaoyun also had a bad hand.
"Little master, you must be an expert when you see me."
Xiaoyun Soul Spirit appeared, and immediately bowed to Fang Dou and began to talk about the entire process of development.
"Master, he privately worships Monster God, feeds disobedient tenants and servants to the ominous beast underwater, and even secretly buys children for blood sacrifice!"
Fang Dou's heart jumped, "Fu Bao he?"
"Master Jiang has done all the bad things and can't give birth to a child. Every year, he buys a child from other places, calls it Fu Bao, and declares it to the public. It's his own child, the Young Master of Jiang Family Village."
"However, every sixth day of the sixth lunar month, he disappears for a period of time with his blessings, saying that he is going to worship the family god, etc. When he came back, he was the only one left, and the Young Master Fubao was gone."
Fang Dou finally understood when he heard this, it turned out that there was not only one Fubao.
"That is to say, Jiang Family Village has no Little Young Master, only one lucky treasure a year!"
Xiaoyun nodded, "The little Young Master you brought is just right! This year's Fubao, if it wasn't for him being kidnapped by human traffickers, I'm afraid it would have been a disaster."
"At that time, because of this, Mr. Jiang flies into a rage, executed several servants, and hurried from I bought a child out of town and said that the Young Master is still there, and I have not lost it!”
Fang Dou sighed, Fubao is not a child of Jiang Family Village, or in other words, Jiang Family Village has never had a Young Master, Only virgins used for sacrifice.
Some folk blood sacrifices have left the ancient bad habits, and it is necessary to use virgins as Top Grade.
It should be noted that the land in the south of the Yangtze River belonged to the Barbarian Desolate Land in ancient times, and the legacy of witchcraft was prevalent.
The county government sent a letter, which must have fallen into the hands of the wife, and then Fang Dou came to the door, and the wife secretly intercepted and sent Fang Dou and the two away. life.
It's just that I couldn't hide from Master Jiang, and both Xiaoyun and the old man were killed.
"Your master, which Evil God is worshipped?"
Fang Dou asked this, it is not without reason, now three families are rising, in order to compete for the hearts and minds of the people, they wantonly attack the ancient Evil God Sacrifice, clean up the legacy of witchcraft.
The three sacrifices are 'pig, cattle and sheep', and it is advocated that the sacrifice is cooked, not to mention the blood sacrifice of living people, even the live chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep are gradually decreasing.
Only in the military, the custom of killing cattle and sacrificing the flag is still preserved.
Xiaoyun shook her head, "I don't know."
She is not a confidant, so she only knows so much.
After Fang Dou swung away Xiaoyun's Soul Spirit, he began to think silently and think about countermeasures.
......
In a dark underground, Mr. Jiang knelt on the dilapidated altar and prayed sincerely.
"Master Dragon God, the ninth day of the September lunar month is approaching, this time there will be no loss, and the sacrifices will be delivered on time." Falling towards the top of Jiang's head.
"ahhhh!"
A blood-colored crack appeared on Mr. Jiang's face, his flesh was torn open, blood dripped down, and an expression of excruciating pain appeared on his face.
"Forgive my life, spare my life, I lost my sacrifice last time, it was just an accident."
In the overcast wind, a certain demonic voice sounded.
"Idiot, it's three months too late, the sacrifice must be doubled this time, otherwise, it will be filled with your own flesh and blood!"
Master Jiang kowtowed repeatedly, "Master , enough sacrifices, enough sacrifices, two, this time two are delivered!"
He thought of Fang Dou and said, "There is a monk involved in this matter, my lord, what should I do? What to do?"
The sky above the altar was silent for a long time, "Bring him and solve it together!"
"As you bid!"
Master Jiang Lian Rolling and crawling, bowed respectfully to the altar a few times, and exited this underground cave.
When he returned to the ground, tidied up his clothes, and returned to the majestic Master Jiang, he walked among the fields of the manor. Everywhere he passed, farmers stopped their work and bowed to him.
(end of this chapter)