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Chapter forty-fifth Daoist Baoshou, you have been tricked!

Taoist Master Baoshou raised his sword, swept around, and suddenly frowned.

Didn’t you ambush him?

Why aren't there anyone?

He looked down and couldn't help but be surprised.

This thing that wanted to cover him but was cut into two pieces by him turned out to be a monk's robe.

The old ghost Yuheng is an evil cultivator in the Hall of Yama Palace, and his disciples are not dressed up by monks. Where did he get the monk's robes?

"this……"

Taoist Master Baoshou was surprised and a little more confused.

However, at this moment, a light flashed in front of me, as if because of the destruction of this monk's cloak, things began to show abnormalities.

He stepped forward and approached, and saw a big bowl pressed upside down on the ground.

After a closer look, Taoist Master Baoshou thought about it and remembered that this thing should be a bowl commonly used by Buddhist monks.

But the bowl was pressed upside down between the soil, and the light shone brightly and the golden light shone brightly.

His eyes were slightly condensed, and then he swept the magic sword and picked up the bowl.

Under the bowl, there was a head of someone!

Suddenly, the head was raised instantly.

I saw his eyes red and his hair was disheveled.

"Hao!"

Taoist Master Baoshou took a step back and was about to slash down with one sword.

"Sir, please help..."

When the man saw Taoist Master Baoshou's appearance, he screamed and almost cried bitterly.

Taoist Priest Baoshou's sword stopped above his head. After a closer look, he was one of the demon-slaying officials in the Demon Hunting Mansion.

The guy's whole body was buried in the soil, leaving only his head on the ground, and was also held upside down by a bowl.

"You are the white-clothed demon-slaying official under Lin Yan's command?"

"It's my subordinate." The white-clothed demon-slaying official's eyes were red, his face was pale, his hair was disheveled, and he looked embarrassed. He said in a hurry: "I was ordered to come to this village to investigate and prepare to attract the victims. Who would have thought that after setting foot here, this big bowl would be smashed from the sky, covering his subordinate's head, and smashed his subordinate's entire body into the ground. If the adults hadn't come here, they would have been suffocated to death here."

"You are in the Qi Refining Realm after all, and you will never die if you are bored for three days."

Taoist Master Baoshou held his head and pulled out his whole body from the soil as if he was pulling a radish.

This guy was dressed in white, covered in mud, filthy, and his spirits seemed very depressed.

This person is named Feng Cheng, who is at the beginning of Qi Refining, but he first entered the Demon Hunting Mansion and had insufficient merits. He was temporarily a white-clothed demon-slaying official.

"Thank you, sir."

Feng Cheng gasped and sat down.

He is not just buried in the land.

After the bowl of the purse turned him upside down to the ground, he used all his true energy to attack the bowl of the purse, but he could not escape.

At this moment, the true energy is almost exhausted and is already weak.

Taoist Master Baoshou rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "Why did you find anything unusual when you enter this village?"

Feng Cheng shook his head slightly and said, "There is no one in this village."

Now in Aries County, nine out of ten families are empty, and it seems no longer unusual for the whole village to starve to death.

Taoist Master Baoshou reached out and took the bowl on the ground into his hand.

The light of the bowl shines, as if struggling.

There seems to be still remaining power inside.

But Taoist Master Baoshou suppressed his true energy and immediately pressed the bowl.

"How come there are Buddhist magic tools here?"

"I suspect that at the beginning of the disaster, a Buddhist monk traveled to Aries County." Feng Cheng paused and said, "When the bowl suppressed his subordinates, his subordinates fought with true energy and found that the remaining power in the bowl was rootless water... Perhaps it was because the evil cultivator of the God Refining Realm had been making trouble here before, and the monk wanted to keep this village, but to this day, he might have been transformed."

"Um……"

Taoist Master Baoshou responded without saying much, his expression as usual.

But his heart was slightly moved. If this was the case, the master's obsession had not yet disappeared and he noticed that other practitioners had stepped on this place, he might have malicious intentions towards the village. Therefore, the master's magic weapon was coming to suppress the invading practitioners?

"Search this village to see if there is really an altar here!"

Taoist Master Baoshou went east, Feng Cheng was ordered to go west, and the two of them searched for the village separately.

Priest Baoshou walked along the dirt road in the village, looking at the mud and tiled houses on both sides, and silently.

He looked up and looked at it. Because the evil aura soared into the sky and was covered with clouds, it was still drizzling like silk, and it looked very cold.

His true energy was released, and the rain was separated from his body, but the chill was everywhere.

There are probably two or three hundred families in this village. They used to be a place where smoke from cooking cooks rolled into the clouds and the dirt alleys and mud roads were filled with laughter and laughter.

But now, silent.

Taoist Master Baoshou walked among this dead village.

Occasionally, you can see the starving corpses inside from between the doors and windows.

He suddenly stopped and looked at the corner of the dirt road, which was probably only two or three years old.

"Yuheng Old Ghost..."

Taoist Master Baoshou looked up at the sky.

How many such villages are there in Aries County?

There are nearly 140,000 people in Aries County, and nearly 100,000 people died!

There was an unspeakable depression in his heart that was accumulating.

If you don’t kill this old demon, your depression will be hard to eliminate!

Taoist Master Baoshou buried the young skeleton on the spot and continued to move forward.

After hundreds of steps, he stopped again.

In the open space in front, there was also a thick white bone, and the body and head were separated.

But in the hands of the bone, a string of Buddhist beads were still shining with a faint light.

“…”

Taoist Master Baoshou was silent for a moment, then walked closer.

The bones are scattered, but they are faintly shining with golden light.

This is probably the Buddhist monk.

Judging from the golden bones, his Buddhist body refining skills have entered the hall.

He bowed and was about to pack up the remains of the monk, but found a book next to the bones.

Taoist Master Baoshou reached out to take the book, took it in his hand, and looked slightly dark.

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Page 1.

Since the beginning of spring this year, there has been no rain, and the clan leader is worried that there may be a drought.

The imperial court has not provided disaster relief so far, and people have starved to death in the next town.

There is not much surplus in the village.

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Page 2.

The village began to starve to death.

Today, the rice warehouse at home has also reached its bottom.

The patriarch asked everyone to share the food evenly. Those who have surplus food at home will help the poor and wait for the court to provide disaster relief. Everyone can work together and they will not starve to death.

This afternoon, after the young and middle-aged man went up the mountain to hunt and pick wild vegetables, I saw the clan leader give the wild vegetables to the old man, leaving only a few wild grass in his pocket.

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Page 3.

People starve to death every day.

Some children were also lost. The patriarch led people to capture Chen Youyu and found half of the body from his vegetable jar.

The patriarch said that people have courtesy, righteousness, integrity and shame, and moral bottom line. Even if they die, they cannot be overcome. Only then can they be distinguished from animals.

Chen Youyu is inhumane and crazy, and is no different from animals and animals. He should be killed!

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Page 4.

Human nature gradually disappears.

There was no food left, and some people thought it was useless to survive, so they committed suicide.

I heard that some people in the next town cannot bear to eat their own flesh and blood, and eat them with their children, which is extremely miserable.

I couldn't believe it, but today, Aunt Luo, the widow at the end of the village, her child was starved to death. Someone wanted to eat her child, so she jumped into the well with the child in her arms.

The patriarch was very angry. He was respectful and always majestic, but at this time, he could no longer suppress everyone.

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Page 5.

A monk came to the village.

He said that the Buddha was merciful and could cut his flesh and feed the eagle.

He said that he had achieved success in his practice and could regenerate his flesh and blood. He was willing to feed everyone with his flesh and blood.

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Page 6.

Monks really have the ability to be reborn with flesh and blood.

But his blood and flesh growth has become very slow, and I think he is going to die too.

The patriarch believed that humans could die, but not be like animals and animals, and could be inhumane.

So the clan leader, several other clan elders, and three or two young scholars, wanted to save the monk, but someone in the village went crazy.

Then the patriarch died.

All those with conscience are dead.

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Page 7.

The monk is dead.

He could no longer grow new flesh and blood, but he didn't know who it was, for fear that he would not be able to grab the flesh and blood of the monk in the end, so he cut off the monk's head while fighting.

The monk's head rolled in front of me.

He asked me.

Is it wrong?

I have no idea.

But I've eaten his meat and I know I'm wrong.

People like us are already demons.

Actually, we should all die.

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"I want to use this to ruin my heart?"

Taoist Master Baoshou threw away the book, looked at the side of the house on the left, and said, "Since you haven't left, you must be ready to be killed by me, come out!"

The sound fell, and a man in black robe walked out of the mud house.

This man in black robe is over 60 years old, with a thin face and complicated eyes.

"I am Zhao Qi, the true disciple of the elder Yuheng of Yan Luo Palace."

"What's your last words?"

"Master Baoshou, you have been trapped."

Zhao Qi's face was complicated and he sighed.

And at this moment, the sky in the northwest direction shook.

There was a black light that soared into the sky!
Chapter completed!
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