Also when he entered the village before, when Kang Cheng struggled not to be touched by them, the villagers who grabbed him were obviously a little nervous and their hands became much stronger.
"But it's not right."
Kang Cheng thought for a while and felt that it didn't make sense: "When we entered the village, I saw that they had livestock such as cattle and sheep. Why..."
He really couldn't say the next words.
I still want to vomit if I don’t tell you.
Wang Kuan was silent for a long time and whispered with unknown meaning: "Maybe it's for strength."
He is from the Wang family.
There are many private activities of the Wang family that cannot be exposed to the light.
Therefore, he also knows a lot of these dirty things.
"Have you noticed that people who we think are dirty have a layer of very unstable Qi in them."
He looked at Wu Guangyao and Kang Cheng.
People who cultivate themselves have a better ability to capture things than ordinary people.
Therefore, after entering the village, they consciously made small moves to avoid being contacted by the villagers, so that they could be seen by their own people.
And those small actions are resistance, even disgust when these people touch you.
"You said that, it's true."
Kang Cheng thought about it for a moment: "That guy named Niu Er, who didn't allow us to enter the village, must have just come back from the fields. His body is covered with mud. Although I feel uncomfortable, it's just mysophobia."
"But when I met the village chief, I felt really disgusted from the bottom of my heart."
Practitioners have a strong ability to capture things, and similarly, their instinct to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune is also very strong.
"Yes, Niu Er is probably the dirtiest person we have ever seen. But no one is disgusted with him, but the village chief who has carefully tidied up makes us feel disgusted."
Wang Kuan analyzed: "Niu Er did not participate in those activities in the village, and was disgusted with the actions of the villagers, so he stopped us from entering the village."
Especially, when Gou Sheng was driving Niu Er away, Niu Er said the last thing: If you don't listen to others' advice, you will suffer losses sooner or later.
"You've been talking for a long time, but you still haven't said why they did this."
Kang Cheng asked irritably.
It feels really bad to be treated as prey but not understand why.
"Because I want power."
Wu Guangyao also understood. He looked at the bruises on his arms.
The strength of their cultivators is exaggerated to say they are invulnerable.
But you will never get bruises if someone grabs you casually.
"right."
Wang Kuan nodded: "The true energy in our bodies is of great benefit to ordinary people. But in this case, we need to convey the true energy to others independently, or use those forbidden techniques to extract the true energy from our bodies."
"But the villagers didn't know how to do it, so they chose to eat it directly."
Wu Guangyao added.
The true energy travels in the meridians in their bodies. If there is no way to extract the true energy, you can still absorb a little of the true energy by eating it whole.
Kang Cheng frowned, his face turned a little green, and he felt nauseated again.
Gu Fangfang, who came to join in the fun, had a complicated look on her face when she heard this: "I wonder if you think too badly of people."
"If a monk dies, his own true energy will also dissipate. How can they absorb the true energy from the corpse?"
"Besides, there is always..."
It has to be cooked.
None of them spoke, and looked at her indifferently.
These villagers can do such disgusting things for the sake of power, so why would they care about being more vicious?
As for the true energy dissipating when the monk dies, this is simpler.
As long as the monk doesn't die, that's fine.
Under their gaze, Gu Fangfang vaguely guessed the fact that she didn't want to believe. Then she covered her mouth and ran to the side, hugging a tree and vomiting acid water.
