The wise king once said that the magic grass is not something that exists in the human world. It belongs to the underworld and only grows by the pond of rebirth.
This is the last test for ghosts before they pass away. If a soul with a bad character fails to pass this test, it will still be rejected even if it is placed in the queue to be reincarnated.
The first reason is why the magic grass that only grows in the underworld appears in places where dragon veins are injured, and why it is everywhere in the mountains and plains.
Now that I think about it, doesn't the existence of those magic grasses prevent people from going to the place where the dragon vein is injured?!
The second reason is that there are no magic grasses within a few dozen meters of the cliff, but the people and animals are instead 'fascinated' by the strong resentment that diffuses from the bottom of the cliff, and each and every one of them has no hesitation.
Then he jumped down from the top of the cliff in a 'suicidal' style.
Chen Yi remembered that Taoist Master Lian Ze had said that the resentment at the bottom of the cliff was caused by the accumulation of these creatures who kept committing suicide.
What a perfect fit!
First, the magic grass stopped him, and then he continued to accumulate resentment into the wounds of the dragon vein.
While preventing someone from coming to save the Dragon Vein, he also intensified the harm to their Dragon Vein. It was obvious that this person had a grudge against the Qilin Kingdom and wanted to go to the Qilin Kingdom to die.
However, Chen Yi still had a question in his mind: That person had set up such a perfect game. Why did the Taoist priests arrive first, and then the wise king arrived, but he never came out to stop it?
"Beasts, you beasts."
There is some truth to this conjecture, but it may not be true.
But the facts are there. The Taoist priests are such a big group, but they have been here for almost a month. In the end, they have to take action from the wise king?
Chen Er raised his hand and gave Chen San a slap, "Don't underestimate the Taoist priests. You have forgotten what the Xian Wang said. If it weren't for the power of the soul-suppressing stone fragments in the dragon vein, the matter of the dragon vein would not need the Xian Wang's intervention.
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Qiao Ni trembled as if she was frightened by Aunt Ahua, lowering her head and not daring to look at her, but she still held the torch tightly in her hand.
She turned her head sharply and looked at the woman who seemed to be hiding behind her, but in fact she had been watching her mother-in-law being burned. There was no trace of cowardice in her eyes, but she was full of viciousness.
Chen Yi could only remind: "We still have to be more careful. Maybe the evil cultivator has other plans, maybe he is hiding somewhere and watching."
"Fart, what about being possessed by a mountain ghost? Just based on the nonsense of that fake Taoist priest? That's a human life, it's your husband, are you really so cruel?"
Erya looked desperately at the smoky fire, and saw her mother-in-law smiling at her in the firelight, shouting for them to leave quickly.
Seeing this, Aunt Ahua's family members, who were suppressed by the villagers, all struggled like crazy and tried to rush forward.
"Qiao Ni, I curse you not to die a good death, you slut, you slut, you will not die a good death."
Seeing her son and daughter-in-law being beaten, Aunt Ahua felt more uncomfortable than if she had died.
As soon as he roared, several more villagers rushed forward and dragged Dashu and Erya away from the fire.
The fake Taoist priest standing on the high platform saw this and shouted: "Stop them quickly. This person is blaspheming the mountain god. If we don't sacrifice him to the mountain god to appease the mountain god's anger, the mountain god will definitely bring disaster to us."
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While the three of them were muttering, the villagers in the distance had already started to light a fire and prepare to burn the woman.
....At this time, everyone can't guess the reason. Evil cultivators have different brain circuits from normal people. Who knows what the other person is thinking.
Maybe, when Dashu and Erya's eyes met, some of them were indifferent, some had resentment on their faces, and some, either out of guilt or intolerance, looked away and did not dare to look at them.
Both of them, completely ignoring whether the fire would burn them, rushed to the fire and kicked the already burning firewood.
It was probably the first time for the villagers to do this kind of thing. When the fire started, several of the jailers were stunned for a moment, but the two of them managed to get out.
No matter whether he cursed or begged, he could not move the surrounding villagers at all.
So I didn't pay attention to it.
Not only her, but after the fire started, except for the pleading and cursing of Aunt Ahua and her family, no one in the village made a sound. Even the cries of some frightened children were muffled by the family members.
"You go quickly, leave here, leave this village, and go far away."
Chen Er and Chen San both nodded repeatedly, knowing that they were not unstable people.
The woman was one of those who showed her unbearable look. She just turned her body to block Erya's glare at Qioni, and made no other words or actions.
"Girl, that's not Tiezhu. He's possessed by a mountain ghost. He's here to harm me and my baby."
It’s not that he looked down on Taoist priests, he thought he was not qualified to look down on them.
Qiao Ni buried her head on the woman's back as if she was frightened, hiding the resentment in her eyes.
Qiao Ni was so frightened by Aunt Ahua's fierceness that she dropped the torch in her hand and hid behind another woman.
Why don't you believe her?
But now, Aunt Ahua is still trying to persuade the young woman who is holding the torch and is closest to her, "Qiaoni, Tiezhu is your husband-in-law and the father of your baby."
Chen San rubbed his painful arm in aggrieved manner, "How dare I look down on the Taoist priests? I guessed that maybe the evil cultivator also discovered the power of soul-suppressing stone fragments in the dragon's veins, so he could be sure.
The elders have no way to deal with it."
A young man and a young woman were Aunt Ahua's eldest son Dashu and eldest daughter-in-law Erya.
"Let my mother go, let's go. Our whole family will move away, far away, and we will never appear in front of you again. Please, let my mother go, let my mother go."
What is going on in this world?
Does she want to save everyone?
That is a fake Taoist priest, that is a liar, is he harming everyone?
These people are crazy and demons.
Just by chance, the torch fell on the firewood pile surrounding Aunt Ahua. The firewood pile was completely splashed with oil and burst into flames instantly.
But what about the Taoist priests?
The strongest among the Taoist priests, Taoist Master Lian Ze, said that this person was stronger than him. The other party could obviously stop Taoist Master Lian Ze and the others, so why did he let them stay on the edge of the cliff for almost a month?
Chen San guessed: "Boss, do you think it's because he feels that the Taoist priests are not a threat at all?"
They can barely understand if they don't stop Xian Wang. Xian Wang is too strong and the other party may be afraid.
It was the first time for them to do such a thing. No matter what their original thoughts were, at this moment, looking at the villagers who had lived together for decades in the firelight, everyone was a little confused.
Aunt Ahua, have you really offended the mountain god?
Do they really have to burn Aunt Ahua?
Suddenly, there was no wind or rain around, but the fire in front of them was magically getting smaller and smaller. It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, the fire went out with a pop, and only thick smoke filled the air.
This scene, not to mention the fact that the villagers who had never seen this scene were so frightened that they ran around shouting "There is a ghost", and soon the sound of slamming doors was heard everywhere.
Even the so-called messenger on the high platform was so frightened that he had already fallen down on the platform, looking at the smoking pyre with horrified and dull eyes.
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