Wanbao Lady

According to the owner of the black gas, it, or they, were originally a group of ordinary mules living in Luo and Li villages.

Luo and Li villages are famous for their expertise in breeding mules.

Many merchants come here to buy mules and then sell them.

But then the war came.

In order to avoid the war, the people of Luo and Li villages chose to flee their homes with all the people in the two villages and most of the mules.

The mules carried the villagers' belongings and accompanied their masters through mountains and rivers, and finally arrived at this paradise.

This place is surrounded by mountains and has only one entrance and exit, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Moreover, the terrain here is flat and the land is fertile.

The only drawback is that there is no river wide enough.

Only a few thin streams trickled by.

Even a person’s feet cannot pass through it.

But to survive and develop, it is obvious that these streams alone are not enough.

The simplest one is that there is not enough water for farming.

So the people in the village decided to use these mules to reclaim a river!

Just like that, before they had long to rest, the mules' hard life began again.

They were roped and pulled heavy plows across the stream over and over again.

Even if your feet are soaked, you have to keep working.

Until death.

But even death does not bring peace.

People slaughtered, cooked and ate their bodies, which had just died of exhaustion.

The bones were also buried in this place.

Later, the thin stream turned into a wide river, and you could even paddle a boat on it.

But behind such achievements, there are countless mules that died of exhaustion!

Chongfan suddenly thought of the river at the foot of Yudu Mountain.

It turns out that this is how the river came about.

No wonder it’s called Mule River.

"How hateful! We have dedicated our lives to them, but in the end, they want to kill us, totally disregarding our kindness! Fellow Daoist, tell me, how can we not hate and resent this!"

The voice in the black air was filled with anger.

It turns out that there is not just one demon in the black air.

It is the collection of resentment after the death of countless mules!

They were mules when they were alive. After death, their flesh and blood were eaten and their bones were buried together. You are in me and I am in you.

Therefore, even if it turns into a vengeful ghost, it is still a collective.

"We want revenge! We want revenge! We want those humans to pay the price! Roar!"

This group of resentful thoughts let out a terrifying scream, but their will for revenge was extinguished by Chongfan's words.

"The people you are talking about died more than three hundred years ago."

"What? Dead?"

The collective resentment of the mules seemed a little bit unbelievable.

"Yes, if I'm not mistaken, the people you mentioned are the ancestors of the villagers living at the foot of Yudu Mountain today. They have been dead for more than three hundred years."

"died?"

The collective of resentment murmured.

"How could they just die like this when we haven't killed them ourselves?"

It seemed a little dazed, but soon it reacted.

He said sternly: "Since they are dead, their sins should be paid for by their descendants!"

However, Chongfan shook his head.

He said: "If so, these villagers are innocent."

The collective resentment of the mules exploded at once.

"Innocent? Aren't we innocent? We worked diligently throughout our lives, helping those humans do so many things, but in the end, we got such a result! Tell me, then are we not innocent?"

Facing the questioning of this group of black energy, Chongfan sighed and said: "You are also a pitiful person."

The black energy squirmed for a moment and said, "Then isn't it only natural for us to seek revenge?"

However, Chongfan still shook his head.

"The past has passed away, what sin can the future generations commit? If we commit murder without thinking, it will not only harm the harmony of nature, but also the cycle of revenge will never end."

She changed the subject and said, "I have a method that may help."

The black energy squirmed violently but didn't speak.

Clearly sulking.

Chongfan took it as his consent.

He said bluntly: "Instead of killing them, it is better to let the villagers know about this. I think they are all simple and polite people. They will definitely atone for their ancestors, worship you, and thank you for your kindness. In this way, in the long run, you may benefit a lot from it."

It is said in "Miscellaneous Notes of Cultivators" that river gods, mountain gods, land gods and the like were created through worships by intelligent creatures.

Some of them are gods who are worshipped after the death of virtuous and kind people, and some of them are demons who take the initiative to protect the land and water and are worshipped as gods.

Unlike the City God, he was conferred the title by the imperial court because of his great virtue and kindness during his lifetime.

As for the river god like the catfish spirit who draws a line on the ground and proclaims himself the king, he is completely a false god.

If the mule's collective resentment is moved by the villagers' daily worship, in time it may be able to get rid of its resentment and be reborn.

However, it disagreed.

"If we don't kill a few people to vent our anger, we will never be able to let go of our resentment!"

Seeing that the negotiations could not be concluded, the collective of resentment insisted on killing, so Chongfan no longer showed mercy.

"Since you are so stubborn, I have no choice but to take action."

As she spoke, she flipped her hand and a small dark golden tower appeared in the palm of her hand.

"what is this?"

The figure in the black air was confused and uncertain.

Why does this thing make it feel uneasy?

It seems that this small tower is a huge threat to it.

"rise!"

Chong Fan moved his red lips, and the small tower immediately flew into the air, then grew bigger and bigger.

It didn't stop until it grew to ten meters high.

"Ah! Why can't I move?"

An invisible energy locked it down, preventing it from moving at all.

[The resentful collective sees the Demon Locking Tower and is horrified by it, gaining 110 legendary points.]

A golden light shone down from the bottom of the tower, shining directly on the collection of resentment.

"Oh no!"

With its roar, the entire black air was sucked into the tower.

Not even a hint of resistance.

[The Demon Locking Tower suppressed a resentful aggregate in the middle stage of the Marrow Cleansing Stage, and gained 2500 points of good fortune.]

At this time, Chongfan's personal panel became:

[Name: Chongfan]

[Honorable Title: Wanbao Niangniang]

[Legendary value: 2460]

[Creation value: 5450]

[Owned treasures: Rejuvenation Bottle, Demon Locking Tower]

[Achievement rewards: "Guiding Method", "Basic Spells", Small Gathering Spirit Array, System Plug-in: Eye of Observation, Minor Magical Power: Whipping]

Chongfan calmly closed the panel.

These mules were really pitiful and she didn't want to use force.

But it didn't listen.

I can only collect 2500 points of luck value with tears.

However, Chongfan did not put away the Demon Locking Tower, but threw it into the dry well.

The Demon Locking Tower fell to the bottom of the well by itself.

"Let us out!"

The collective of resentment was shouting in the Demon Locking Tower.

But I only heard a gentle voice from above:

"Since ancient times, communication has been the most effective way to resolve conflicts, except for force. Please wait here for a while."

"Wait for what? What do you want us to wait for?"

The collective of resentment waited for a while, but no more sound came from above.

I think the woman must have left.

At the same time, thanks to the huge tower body when the Demon Locking Tower was used, many villagers saw it even from a distance.

"That... isn't that Lady Wanbao's Demon Locking Tower? How did it appear there?"

People were curious.

So they put down their work and prepared to find out what was going on.