He was not an expert, so Wei Hao still had no idea how the stone carvings of Anzhai worked, but he could also tell that the stone carvings should be a reverse production of the "house-protecting stone".
If the original "house-protecting stone" was to entrust a beautiful vision, then the stone carving in hand now is a complete creation of a haunted house.
With monsters living in it, it can be considered a good house.
"It would be easier if Sister Bai were here."
I judged the distance from Wuquan County and estimated that there would be a City God Temple near the city walls. I should be able to get the answer by asking the local City God.
"How many of the original villagers here were killed?"
Wei Hao took the stone carving and went out to ask Mr. Yang.
"Originally, this area was relatively wealthy, with seven to eight hundred households. Before the monsters appeared in large numbers, most of them were gone. Thirty or forty people were actually killed."
"Those are probably some old people."
"Exactly."
Throwing the stone carving to Mr. Sheep, "Do you recognize the runes on it?"
"This is the 'Anzhai Stone'. It is usually buried in the foundation when building a house... Huh? No, the runes are reversed and the meaning has completely changed."
Mr. Sheep was a little curious, so he stroked his beard and studied it with great interest. After looking at it for a long time, he said: "I have seen something similar to this in a place."
"Oh? Tell me."
"I wonder if a strong man knows Yinshan and Yanshan?"
"There is a swallow in my family, and it is the queen of the Yanshan Fire Department."
"Ah! The Yanshan Fire Department is the Demon King's Court."
"What's wrong with being a king? Let's talk about the key points."
"Oh." Mr. Yang quickly pointed to the stone carving in his hand, "There is a demon king in Yanshan who is a spirit of wild boar. He was once the domestic slave of the general of the 'Hu Ben Army' in the Great Xia Dynasty. He was called 'Zhu'er Haba'.
Later, based on the demon-slaying exploits of the 'Hu Ben Army', he was awarded the title of 'General Guidelang', and later he was awarded the title of 'General Dragon and Tiger', and he became one of the regular soldiers in the Great Xia border army."
"Huh? Pig Haba?"
Suddenly I remembered that Xu Wangque, the general of the "Longxiang Army" in Wuchao County, seemed to have mentioned this matter, but it was far away at that time, and he did not expect to have any communication.
Wei Hao frowned slightly and looked at Mr. Yang, "Isn't this pig Haba some kind of master who is proficient in refining talismans?"
"It certainly doesn't have such abilities, but the demons that hang out with it are mostly former officials of the Great Xia Dynasty. There are many people who are proficient in this way."
"Officials of the Great Xia Dynasty?!"
"After retiring from old age and returning to their hometowns, they still want to live longer. They are not as powerful as the famous officials. The capital of cultivating people is very small. It is already quite difficult to obtain ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum that can extend life by ten years.
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"Haba, the pig, has such a talent?"
"It's really true. The most powerful thing about this 'Dragon and Tiger General' is not that it is brave and good at fighting, but that its nose is so flexible that it can sprout thousand-year-old ginseng from the mountains. I benefited from it in the past year.
There are not a few high-ranking officials."
"Ha...that's it."
Nodding, Wei Hao finally understood why the wild boar spirit became Xu Wangque's worry. It was because he originally looked at the pig Haba as a beast that had become a spirit. But in Xu Wangque's eyes, there were no monsters or elves.
, this is a regular army of Daxia.
As long as Haba, the pig, did not talk about direct rebellion, in theory, it would have had a share in the blessing of the country's destiny.
Ambition is never there at the beginning, it is a gradual process.
Originally a weak group could be very hospitable and amiable, but as their strength grows, they will inevitably seek benefits.
This kind of interest appeal has nothing to do with personal will, but is closely related to changes in the size of the ethnic group.
This is what Wei Hao said before traveling through time: "Those who are not from my race will have different hearts."
It’s not a map that targets an entire ethnic group, but an objective law.
When one is strong enough and does not seek benefits, the leader will agree, the followers will not agree, and the blind followers will not agree.
"This wild boar spirit is a blessed one."
After Wei Hao finished speaking, he looked at Mr. Yang and said, "Continue."
"At that time, the wild boar spirit was encamped in Blackwater. It must have been because of the weakening of the national luck. To ensure safety, many of the wild boar spirits in Blackwater were captured and sent to the army. Most of them were used to get ahead of the enemy.
Most of them are the same kind as the wild boar spirit."
"It's just a wild monster. If it doesn't want to be controlled by so much, it will definitely leave if there is no benefit. And then, somehow, a guest of the former owner of the wild boar spirit came up with a way to live in the house and practice Qi. It is considered a trivial thing.
The... cave?"
At the moment I couldn't think of how to compare it, Mr. Yang continued, "There will be a stone similar to Qi gathering in those thatched cottages. I have seen it before, it is just a stone, but it is special, not to mention the complex formation talismans inside.
, it can also gather the original energy between heaven and earth, which can be said to be quite exquisite."
"Well... I have seen this method before."
Wei Hao was thinking of the Ksitigarbha Kingdom, where the lotus pond had a similar effect.
It can be seen that there must be some way to directly gather the vitality of heaven and earth for cultivation.
It is effective on immortals and immortals, and it is also effective on demons and monsters.
"Have you ever seen a strong man?"
Mr. Yang was a little surprised, "I asked the disciple at the time that such exquisite methods were not owned by martial arts practitioners. The disciple simply said that this was not a martial arts method, but was part of the etiquette of feuding and founding a country. I just thought it was
It’s a lie, but after searching many places, I haven’t seen such methods. I think it is really unique to China.”
These words pointed out the extraordinary behind this ordinary thing. Mr. Sheep was probably a very curious monster. He looked at Wei Hao eagerly: "Strong man, where did you see it?"
"The underworld."
"Negative……"
Mr. Sheep closed his mouth, thinking that this person is so boring. If you don't want to say something, just say it. Why are you talking about such nonsense and making fun of an old sheep? What's the point?
It was originally supposed to be a small episode, but Wei Hao's intuition told him that this small stone carving was not simple.
"From an individual perspective, they are just shoddy knockoffs. But if the scale increases, it will not be simple."
A small mountain village outside the county seat of Wuquan County can produce so many monsters. What if this happened within the territory of the entire Daxia Dynasty?
What if it’s the whole of China?
What if it’s Kyushu domestically or overseas?
It may not be possible to change the world, but it seems that changing the dominant population of China is not out of the question.
Quantity stacked up, under certain circumstances, is quality itself.
"Well……"
After pacing, Wei Hao took the stone carving from Mr. Yang's hand. After examining it carefully, he was ready to crush it and take a look.
Apply force suddenly without crushing.
"Um?"
Wei Hao's arms have the power of a dragon and an elephant, and he can cut through iron and metal with ease, but he didn't expect that an ordinary stone carving would not be crushed into powder in an instant?
This is unreasonable!
"Something weird!"
I pinched it with both palms at the same time, but the stone carving still didn't move at all!
"Good guy!"
Wei Hao was immediately shocked, "Is it because the stone is not simple or the formation inside is not simple?!"
Mr. Sheep on the side was also dumbfounded, thinking that this traveler's mind was filled with muscles and he actually tried to crush the stone with his physical strength?
"I don't believe this evil!"
There was a loud shout, the blessing of "martyr arrogance", a crisp "click" sound, and the stone shattered.
The moment it shattered, a slash suddenly appeared, and Wei Hao used his arms as shields to block it.
boom!!
"Daddy!"
The second princess exclaimed, and after the smoke cleared, she stepped forward and looked at Wei Hao with a serious face, "Dad!
"I'm fine."
Wei Hao shook off the smoke and looked at the debris on the ground with a very serious expression, "Strange...how can there be such a sense of familiarity?"
That slash was like black lightning, coming extremely violently and very fast, but after all, it was not lightning, but a sword energy.
It's not the mortal methods of the Jianghu Sect, it's not the crappy stuff of the Nanmang Sword Sect or the Sun Moon Divine Sword Sect.
He has a very strong fairy aura, and even the fairy energy can be thrown out to nourish Wei Hao's face.
"..."
Seeing that Wei Hao was fine, Mr. Yang was completely numb. There was something wrong with this traveler. What was it? What kind of monster?
Although it was not proficient in combat, its cultivation and knowledge were not something it could withstand the power of the slash just now.
Not to mention one, even ten of them are useless.
"It's a bit interesting."
Wei Hao repeatedly recalled the sword aura just now, and he can be sure that there is only one difference with the aura of the "incarnation of national destiny" Bai Hu, and the rest are exactly the same.
The only difference is that the color of the charm in the sword energy is not white, but black.
That's all, the rest are all the same!
"When was this place built?"
"Uh... last year."
"Um."
He nodded, the time was quite right.
After the white tiger left the human world and returned to his rightful place, he transformed into an auspicious divine beast again and became one of the gods in the heaven.
But now that this change occurred, Wei Hao had a bold guess in his mind. After White Tiger returned to his throne, something unexpected might have happened.
I don’t know if he died, but he must have suffered heavy losses.
No immortal or powerful person would use his weapon as a tool unless he could not help but turn it into a tool.
"Strong, strong man..."
Mr. Sheep swallowed hard, "Old man, I dare to ask who the strong man is?"
"It's not good for you to know too much."
"Yes Yes……"
The old goat spirit is submissive, because he is really afraid of being implicated.
Seeing it like this, Wei Hao burst out laughing: "You old sheep, you really believe it."
After nodding at Mr. Sheep, Wei Hao smiled and said, "I won't change my name even if I don't change my surname, Wufeng Wei Hao."
"Wei Xiangxiang——"
Mr. Yang's eyes widened and he shouted quickly, "Those monsters heard that Wei Xiangxiang had arrived in Yueyang Mansion, so they withdrew after hearing the news. I was thinking at that time, what kind of heroes are they?
The demon is so scared..."
After looking at Wei Hao carefully, Mr. Yang bowed: "I would like to thank Mr. Wei for his rescue."