Starting from the folklore forum, making up town objects

Chapter 264: Karma, Ending Up as Feed

The appearance of Wu Que Yu was an unexpected surprise, but Chen Xin was more curious about whether the ancestor of Ya Yu Village really escaped from the ghost wall with Wu Que Yu.

If the people of Crow Feather Village just wanted to make up a legendary background for their ancestor, then there is nothing wrong with it. But if it is true, then did the Crow Feather really exist in ancient times?

Does it exist in the form of a talisman or as a Yin object?
Chen Xin found it unlikely that it existed in the form of a talisman.

Apart from anything else, the fact that the Public Opinion Research Bureau did not pay much attention to these folk customs before the appearance of "The Complete Book of Town Objects" is proof enough.

If the talisman really existed before, then the Public Opinion Research Bureau, an organization with an official background in Daxia, would not have been unaware of it.

So either the story of the ancestor of Crow Feather Village is made up, or the ancestor of Crow Feather Village obtained a Yin object in the past, similar to Wang Zhibo's Dark Lizard servant.

Putting these thoughts aside, Chen Xin turned his gaze to the end of the season, where there were still quite a few good points.

……

After listening to Qin Hao's story at the end of the season, there was a moment when I wanted to give it a try.

But then he reacted and said to Qin Hao with a dark face: "We are in a ghost wall, the house is fake, can you tell me that Crow Feather is real?"

"Uh……"

The excitement on Qin Hao's face froze.

Yeah, this is all fake.

Looking at the wilting Qin Hao, Bai Yongnian suddenly thought of something and his eyes lit up.

"Qin Hao, Crow Feather is fake, but are you sure this is the former Crow Feather Village?"

Qin Hao was stunned, looked around, then looked at the crow feather hanging on the door, and nodded.

"That's probably true. When I was a kid, when the village wasn't that wealthy, many people still had crow feathers hanging in front of their houses, just like what we see now. These houses are similar to those back then, but they're more rudimentary."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yongnian looked at Ji Mo.

"Ji Mo, if that's the case, then the structure of Crow Feather Village shouldn't be too different. Can we take your basin and leave Crow Feather Village? Maybe it's better to move than to stay where we are?"

Bai Yongnian's suggestion made Ji Mo frown.

To move or not to move?

Judging from the range of the evil spirit's influence, the entire Crow Feather Village has probably been affected by it. The reason why the evil spirit didn't come directly to them is probably because there are too many people in Crow Feather Village and it is not their turn yet.

Once they free their hands, they will be dead at any time.

After much thought, Ji Mo realized that unless some external force intervened, they would all die.

In this case, instead of sitting and waiting for death, why not take the initiative? Maybe there will be a glimmer of hope?
After thinking it through, Ji Mo put the backpack in front of his chest and stuffed the pine and cypress branches into the backpack.

He glanced at Bai Yongnian and Qin Hao, and ultimately did not give them the Soul-Binding Rope on his body.

"Qin Hao, take off your coat."

Qin Hao took off his clothes without hesitation.

After getting it at the end of the season, he walked around the stone basin again before picking it up.

"Qin Hao, use your memory to lead us in a direction away from the Crow Feather Feed Factory!"

"it is good!"

Qin Hao nodded without saying anything extra.

After two days of shock and being bewitched by the evil spirit just now, Qin Hao has become somewhat immune to it, or numb to it.

Soon, a group of three people, with the basin in Ji Mo's hand as the center, walked quickly towards the other end of the village with a distance of no more than one meter between them.

Ji Mo also wanted to run, but once he ran, the firewood in the basin would be consumed faster, and the smoke would not stay around them for long.

After running less than twenty meters, Bai Yongnian and Qin Hao's eyes turned green. If they continued running, these two would probably rush into the room to have "meal" again.

Despite this, the three of them had only walked more than fifty meters when something bad happened again.

Voices were heard from other rooms in the village.

As if the footsteps of three people were heard, or perhaps for other reasons, figures began to emerge from the room one after another.

"Aunt Hua! Uncle Da Nian... Xiao Ding..."

Qin Hao looked at these figures, his tone was still excited at first, but when he saw those pairs of eyes glowing green, the excitement disappeared completely.

"Master Ji, them?"

At the end of the season, he lowered the sieve and looked at those people.

"It's not a ghost, but the situation is not good. There is evil energy in the body... Let's move closer and fan the smoke towards them."

Ji Mo thought about it and said.

The Wangpan can protect more than just three people. If there is one more person, they might have a better chance of survival if they encounter evil spirits.

So the three of them walked towards Aunt Hua together, but before they could fan the smoke, Aunt Hua moved away from them.

Ji Mo was stunned.

When Bai Yongnian and Qin Hao were confused just now, they did not reject the smoke from the Wangpen. Why would Aunt Hua reject it?

Ji Mo's gaze lingered on the other people who walked out of the room, and then shifted his target to the two of them.

But again, as they approach, others will retreat.

"What's going on here?"

Qin Hao looked at Ji Mo, and Ji Mo looked at the rooms of these people.

If we have to say what the difference is between these people and Bai Yongnian, it is only the bowl of rice in the room.

These people should have eaten that bowl of rice.

With a plan in mind, I won’t waste time at the end of the season.

"Let's go."

Qin Hao's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything else.

As they moved, those who had just avoided them followed them again.

"Master Ji, they are following us!"

Qin Hao looked at those familiar faces with some fear.

Compared to the ghosts he had never seen, these familiar people who suddenly changed their appearance frightened him more.

"Don't pay attention, we'll go our own way!"

But as the three of them moved, things became somewhat out of control.

After walking only a hundred meters, the three of them were followed by more than twenty "people" from the village.

Everyone had a green glow in their eyes, but because of the presence of the Wangpen, they were some distance away from the three people.

At this point, even if the three of them wanted to go back to the original place, the result would be different.

"How to do?"

Qin Hao asked.

At the end of the season, he ignored it and just took out seven bundles of pine and cypress branches from his bag and put them into the pot.

"The only solution is for you to lead the way quickly. We have already started and we can't stop now. While there are only people following us, try as many times as you can!"

Hearing this, Qin Hao's pace immediately quickened.

After walking about seven or eight hundred meters, the number of people following him had reached more than fifty.

At this time, there was less than fifty meters left to the exit of the village.

"quick!"

As I was about to leave the village, my mood became more up and down at the end of the season.

The three of them quickened their pace and headed towards the end of the alley.

Maybe, by going through this alley, we can escape from the range of evil spirits?

30 meters...20 meters...10 meters...

pat!

Qin Hao was the first to leave the alley, followed closely by Ji Mo, and finally Bai Yongnian.

As if they had passed through a thin film, the three of them only felt a little brighter in front of their eyes, as if they had suddenly walked from darkness into the light!

"Wangpan, is it working?"

This is what I was thinking at the end of the season.

Until... he saw a square.

A square with an old tree.

The square was full of people. Ji Mo didn't know any of them, but Qin Hao did.

Those people were all from the village, but unlike usual, their eyes were glowing green.

When the three people appeared, everyone in the square turned their heads and looked at them.

But no action was taken.

When Ji Mo saw this, sweat appeared on his forehead and he whispered, "Retreat."

But just after taking two steps back, they found that the road behind them had been blocked by the people they had just led. Ji Mo wanted to use smoke to force them back, but found that the smoke rising from the basin had become less.

Because the smoke was reduced, those who were originally more than ten meters away from them were now five meters away and had not retreated yet.

Not only did they not retreat, they even took a step forward.

Ji Mo looked at the burning pot. The firewood had just been added not long ago. It should be burning at its most vigorously, but now...

"Did the evil spirit take action?..."

Looking at the square, Ji Mo seemed to see a figure in the center of the square through the gaps between the people. But at this moment, he didn't have time to find out who that figure was, he had to leave here.

At least, we have to leave this square!

"Wait for my move, then rush with me!"

After Ji Mo finished speaking, without caring whether the two understood or not, he reached out to the basin and caught a handful of ashes with sparks in his hand.

"rush!"

After saying this, Ji Mo took a few steps forward and scattered the ashes in his hand to those who were blocking his way.

Screams rang out one after another, and just a handful of ashes caused four or five people to fall to the ground.

Ji Mo was delighted, and relying on his physical fitness, he scattered the ashes one by one, regardless of the scorching sparks in the ashes. As a result of Ji Mo's actions, the smoke from the Wangpen became even less.

But what is needed at the end of the season is a breakthrough, and Yanqi no longer has this ability.

Seeing that more than half of the people blocking the alley had fallen, Ji Mo felt relieved.

Just be useful!

But just as he was about to continue scattering the ashes, a cry for help came from behind him.

"Master Ji, save me!"

"End of season!"

End of season turn.

Bai Yongnian and Qin Hao had been caught by those people and dragged towards the square.

It was only at this time that Ji Mo discovered that the people who had just been knocked down by Hui Jin stood up again after struggling for a while.

The ashes seemed to bring them only a momentary pain, which was not as real as the smoke.

After understanding all this, Ji Mo's face turned ugly.

Without looking at Bai Yongnian again, Ji Mo untied a rope from his arm and threw it towards someone in front of him.

He wants to continue to break through!

But when he saw that the rope fell on those people and nothing happened, he was completely stunned.

"It's no use?"

At the end of the season, he thought about what he had seen of these people using the Luowang sieve before.

So, these people...are not ghosts at all!

Feeling bitter in the heart, Ji Mo glanced at the people around him with green eyes, and then looked at the direction Bai Yongnian left.

"Hey……"

With a sigh, Ji Mo held the last soul-binding rope and murmured to himself: "Master Jin Tong, if you can come, please come. You can take as much Yin De as you need."

After saying this at the end of the season, he held on to the basin and wanted to hold on for a while longer.

But when a cold wind blew across the basin, no more smoke came out of it.

The people around rushed forward, grabbed Ji Mo's limbs and head, and dragged him towards the square.

But soon, those who were holding Ji Mo started screaming.

A trace of energy and blood emerged from Ji Mo's limbs and burned those people.

But if one is burned, there will be a second, a third, and a fourth!

Dozens of people took turns pulling Ji Mo, draining all of his energy and blood.

"There's really nothing we can do this time, Master Jin Tong...is there no friendship between us at all?"

I feel bitter at the end of the season.

Soon, he was caught in the center of the square.

At this time, he finally saw who the figure in the square was.

Qin Wu was not hungry.

The chief of Crow Feather Village.

He was tied up and kneeling under a tree.

Next to him were Bai Yongnian and Qin Hao.

Soon, Ji Mo was also tied up and joined the three.

Once he was in position, something seemed to be triggered.

The villagers around them, who had been staring at them, actually spoke.

"Kill them for stealing our food!"

"They were born by their mothers but not raised by them. Beat them to death!"

"If you dare to steal food, you will have to pay with meat!"

"Beat to death..."

The sound became louder and louder. Except for Qin Wu'e, the other three were all frightened and confused.

Especially at the end of the season.

No ghost would ever do such a thing, spending so much effort, just to play a situation or play house?

As soon as the idea of ​​the end of the season came to my mind, I noticed some changes in the people around me.

In addition to the green light coming out of their eyes, drool began to flow from the corners of their mouths.

Those words, shouted out along with saliva, made Ji Mo think of some bad things.

And this thing soon came true.

Eight people walked out of the crowd and pulled the four of them towards several houses next to the square.

Qin Hao always felt that these houses had appeared in his childhood memories, and it seemed that these houses had always been locked.

Qin Hao had never been able to go in and take a look before, but now, as soon as Qin Hao went in, his body went limp.

Inside the room, there were several bodies that had been chopped in half, just like the pigs that were chopped in half in a slaughterhouse.

Not far from these corpses, there was a big pot.

There is hot porridge cooking in the pot.

Gum!

Bubbles were coming out of the meat porridge boiling in the pot.

In an instant, Qin Hao remembered the bowl of porridge he was about to eat after being affected, and he immediately began to shiver.

He is also going to become that porridge!

Swish!
Qin Hao was picked up and placed on the table.

He tried to struggle, but once he entered the room, the strength was taken away from him.

He could only watch himself being put on the table and slaughtered.

A hand reached out and stroked Qin Hao's neck, and Qin Hao's head was also moved to the side.

Then, Qin Hao saw the head thrown randomly in the pool nearby.

Who else could the person facing him be but Zhang Ming?
No wonder Zhang Ming didn’t come to ask him for money after he ran away that night. It turned out that Zhang Ming had been turned into meat porridge.

Suddenly, a sharp and cold feeling touched Qin Hao's neck, and slid along his neck all the way to his chest.

As if it had found the right position, a hand fell next to the coldness.

He used a little force with his palm to hold down Qin Hao's body, even though Qin Hao couldn't move at all.

Qin Hao, knowing what he was about to face, gasped frantically, with two lines of tears overflowing from his bloodshot eyes.

"Why, why is it like this, I, I don't want to die!"

Tears kept flowing from the corners of Qin Hao's eyes, flowing and flowing, until there were no more tears.

Staring with dry eyes, Qin Hao realized that the hand pressing on his chest and the sharp coldness were gone without him knowing when!

Subconsciously, he wanted to look up.

Then he raised his head.

The loss of control over the body disappeared.

When he looked around clearly, he realized where he was.

Next to the No. 2 mixer at the Crow Feather Feed Factory.

Standing up, he ran out.

Then he saw Bai Yongnian and Ji Mo coming out from No. 1 and No. 3.

While he was feeling pleasantly surprised, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Where's the village chief?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Mo glanced at mixing room No. 3 behind him with a complicated look.

Qin Hao walked over.

He saw two bags of freshly packaged feed at the mixer outlet.

Blood was still oozing out of the feed bag.

……

(End of this chapter)