Sun and Moon Are Wrong: Traveling Through Time from Under One Person

At the home of Butcher Wang.

Ma Chao explained his purpose to Meng Ning and others.

Mrs. Wang had been crying for days after losing her beloved daughter, and today she learned that her daughter did not even rest in peace after death, but instead became an undead corpse.

He was even more angry and indignant at the injustice of God. He was so grief-stricken that he suddenly banged his head against a pillar in an attempt to commit suicide!

Fortunately, Meng An was quick to stop it in time, and Miao Qingqing stepped forward to comfort him.

Only then did Mrs. Wang calm down and sit on the bed and cry softly.

Butcher Wang was also saddened when he saw this. However, he knew the greater good and right from wrong and was willing to cooperate with the investigation of the undead corpse.

"Has my daughter Lele ever practiced magic before?"

"Master Ma, those who seek the Dharma are as noble as the stars in the sky. I am a humble girl, how could I have such a good life. I just went to school and listened to books for a few years."

"Did Lele show any abnormality before he died?"

"Alas, everyone in the village knows that Lele accidentally drowned while playing in the water. I'm afraid my daughter's death was just an accident."

"I still remember what Lele said to me before she played in the water. She was very sensible. She said that listening to the lectures was useless and could not fill her stomach. It was more practical to kill pigs. She hoped that she could help me with the work when she was older."

"I asked her to go to the river to help me wash some groceries, but unexpectedly, something went wrong when she went to the river. I don't know which bastard water ghost had bewitched her."

"It's all my fault! It's all my fault!" Butcher Wang said, and then he slapped himself twice with his big mouth.

Well, everything seems normal, and there was nothing strange before the death.

It seems that there is nothing more to be learned from Butcher Wang.

What could be the problem? Is it a special case or am I missing something?

Ma Chao was a little embarrassed and couldn't find anything unusual. After thinking with his head down, he decided to go to the river to take a look.

Wang the butcher Meng An led Ma Chao to the river where Lele had the accident.

The river water was clear, without any trace of corpse qi. It didn't look like a place with evil qi, or water that would breed corpses.

It seems that Lele is not the one who turned into an immortal corpse because of the evil spirit.

Could it really be an accident?

Ma Chao was a little troubled, but he really couldn't see any clues.

Just when he was about to make up his mind, Meng Ning beside him reminded him with a word.

"Master, could it be that there is something wrong with the offal that Lele is washing?"

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Ma Chao was shocked when he heard this. This kind of thing is indeed possible, but the probability is too small.

Most Nirvana corpses use well water or river water to transmit toxins. Even those with great magical powers can use soil, wind direction, miasma, etc.

There is almost no use of food because it is too inefficient for Nirvana Corpse.

Only by infecting mortals in large numbers through plague can the efficiency of absorbing vitality be high.

But what if the poison was leaked accidentally by the Nirvana corpse?

"Butcher Wang, are the offal that Lele washed still there?" Ma Chao suddenly asked.

"Well... it was just dawn when my daughter was washing the offal. She didn't come back for a long time. When I heard the bad news and rushed to the river, the offal had probably floated away with the river. I didn't care about the specific location or direction."

Well, it's human nature. After all, who would care about a piece of pig offal compared to the life and death of their own daughter?

"Where did that bastard come from?"

"I took out that offal from a pig I slaughtered. A few days before my daughter's accident, I had just brought back a pig from Gaojiazhuang next door."

"Is the pig still there?"

"It's still there, but because of my daughter's death, I don't have the heart to run the business, so I dried the meat into bacon. I put it in front of the house to dry. When you entered the yard just now, you saw it hanging on the side of the roof."

"Okay, then let's go back to your house and take a look at the pork."

Everyone went back to Butcher Wang's house again and took down a few pieces of bacon.

This time, Ma Chao finally found clues left by the undead corpse, and a faint corpse odor left on the bacon.

The stench of the corpse mixed with the fishy stench of pigs is difficult to detect.

"You said you got this pig from Gaojiazhuang? Which family? Do you remember?"

"I remember, I remember. I often traveled to several nearby villages in my life, and I know the people there very well."

So the group, led by Butcher Wang, headed towards Gaojiazhuang.

As soon as Butcher Wang entered Gaojiazhuang, passers-by on the roadside kept greeting him.

"Old Wang, it's only been a few days. You're here to buy pigs again. My pigs are almost done. Can you give me a good price?"

"Old Wang, I heard about my daughter's accident. I'm so sad. I'm so sad."

"Lao Wang, remember to call me next time you kill a pig. My wife misses the pig-killing dishes you made!"

Lao Wang responded to everyone's calls one by one, and at the same time led everyone to shuttle through Gaojiazhuang at a fast speed, and finally arrived at the gate of a poor courtyard.

"Hey, Immortal. I am the pig I got from Dazhuang's family. Dazhuang's full name is Gao Dazhuang, and he is a poor man."

"When he was young, he married a wife in an honest way. But due to an accident, his wife was kidnapped by bandits in the mountains."

"Later, the bandits were wiped out. The soldiers told Da Zhuang that his wife would not come back because she had been turned into rice meat by the bandits. When Da Zhuang's father, Lao Gaotou, heard the news, he went crazy on the spot. He became delirious and a few days later, he fell and broke his head. He became paralyzed and became a vegetable."

"Although Da Zhuang is just a farmer, he is really filial. People around him advised him to just dump Lao Gaotou on the mountain late at night and not ask any questions. This way he might be able to save some money and find a wife."

"Da Zhuang refused to do so and just kept supporting his father. It's been several years. But even though he is filial, no girl is willing to marry him. Even beggars are unwilling to marry him."

"Every time I collect pigs, I give Da Zhuang more money. This man is really filial and righteous!"

Butcher Wang could not stop expressing his admiration in his words.

"Really?" Ma Chao replied indifferently.

He looked at the barren hut in front of him. The yard was filled with strong corpse odor and miasma.

"Da Zhuang~Da Zhuang~Open the door. I'm Lao Wang who collects pigs from Mengjia Village next door. You're Brother Wang!" Lao Wang shouted towards the yard.

"Oh! Lao Wang, didn't you come to collect pigs a while ago? My piglets haven't grown up yet!" A loyal voice came from the yard.

Then, the gate slowly opened. A pair of eyes appeared through the crack of the gate. When the eyes saw Lao Wang, the crack slowly widened. But when the eyes fell on Ma Chao, who was wearing a yellow robe, bang! The gate suddenly closed.

Butcher Wang was embarrassed when he saw this. He still shouted, "Lao Gao, open the door. Why are you closing the door? I brought you two pounds of pork! You didn't even open the door when your brother Wang came, right?"

He stepped forward and knocked on the gate, but no matter how hard Butcher Wang knocked, there was no response from inside the courtyard. Butcher Wang was anxious and was about to use more strength when someone patted his shoulder. He looked back and saw that it was Ma Chao who stepped forward to stop him.

"Don't waste your energy." Ma Chao said indifferently behind him.

The long sword on his back trembled continuously, and then flew up. Green light wrapped around the sword, and the cold light reflected the surroundings.

Ma Chaozhao slashed with his sword through the crack of the door, and the door lock instantly broke into two pieces. It fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The door lock was broken, so the door wouldn't open. Everyone pushed it in, but it was hard to move. It seemed that Gao Dazhuang was holding the door with a heavy object in the yard.

Seeing this, Ma Chao asked everyone to step back and move away.

He took out a rectangular talisman from his bag. The talisman was written on yellow paper with red characters and strange symbols.

Then he picked up a small stone from the ground and wrapped the stone in the talisman.

There are words in his mouth.

Dust accumulates into soil, soil produces stone, stone forms hills, hills form mountains, and mountains form peaks.

The Three True Talismans Method.

Small stone gathering hill talisman!