Nine thousand years old

Mingli's voice was neither happy nor sad, someone took the lead, and everyone in the village also spoke.

The strong man selling spices in the south of the village stared at them with his neck straightened, and shouted, "If it wasn't for this curse! Would we have to stay here forever?"

He has studied and is in the prime of life. His younger brother at home is living a smooth life outside, but he can only guard this seasoning shop and live with those daily necessities.

Who can be willing?

The village chief was crying, and sat on the ground weakly. He was old, but he only wanted his son to go out and venture. He didn't believe that people in Wu Village were destined to be trapped here for the rest of their lives.

They...don't want to hurt anyone...

Li Siyuan lowered his eyes, and he seemed to be able to hear the ancient times thousands of years ago, those grateful survivors overlapped with the sad people in front of him, like an incomprehensible circle, with different wailing sounds every time.

Wuchang stood aside, looking at these people coldly, Mingli took a step forward, and stretched out his hand to bring out a piece of golden light. Huge books floated in front of him, surrounded by some golden characters that ordinary people could not understand.

The moment he opened the book, Li Siyuan seemed to hear the sound of chanting. The sound was far away, as if it came from the soil under his feet.

"Wutong Village was sheltered by the god Wutong thousands of years ago. After the war, no one survived."

Ming Li's voice is cold, his voice is not too loud, but it can flow into everyone's ears.

Li Siyuan was stunned, how could there be no survivors?Obviously at that time he saw that many people survived...

Ming Li seemed to know what Li Siyuan was thinking, the book disappeared without a trace, he turned his head and said: "In the records of the underworld, none of them are alive."

Li Siyuan was surprised, and the people in the village were also stunned, how could this be possible.

Ming Li said to him: "Do you still remember the man who set up the spiritual array?"

Li Siyuan nodded: "I remember."

Ming Li said: "You said that he has a strange black mark on his head, and that he walks and creates a cloud of mist, then this person should be the first Yan Jun."

He said calmly to these people on the stage: "Wutong Village should not have existed a long time ago. It was Wutong who intervened and exchanged their lives for their lives, but the first Yan Jun left them to protect the body of Wutong God. "

Li Siyuan looked at him, his nose slightly sour.

Ming Li reached out and touched Li Siyuan's head: "More than 2000 years ago, it was the flood season when the gods withered. The gods disappeared one by one. Indus could have avoided it, but she violated the rules, so she was discovered by the Dao of Heaven."

Li Siyuan said hoarsely: "So people in Wutong Village will die in three months after leaving this place. Is it because they shouldn't have appeared?"

The girl who spoke before began to cry bitterly. She couldn't restrain the grievance and resentment in her heart, so she could only vent it out.

Ming Li nodded: "The eldest daughter and the eldest son cannot leave because these people are the ones who promised to protect Wutong at that time. The old Yan Jun set up a small reincarnation here so that these people can stay in the human body forever. it's here."

And this technique must be approved by everyone to complete.

Old Yan Jun did not force any of them.

Li Siyuan felt sad.

Endless cycle of reincarnation, from being unwavering at the beginning to now being hard to unravel the resentment, no one knows how to untie this knot.

What's more, they don't know what happened back then, and they can't agree with their feelings at that time.

Ming Li was impatient to hear these people cry, looked at the village head coldly, and walked in front of him: "Now, you should tell me, who taught you spells?"

The village head trembled when he saw it: "What kind of spell..."

Ming Li narrowed his eyes: "Let those people replace your spells."

Instead... Li Siyuan suddenly realized when he heard the words, so it was so.

Let the crew worship the plane tree for them, replace their fate of guarding the plane tree, and they will be able to go out.

The people in the production team didn't know that as long as they left Wutong Village, they would die in various ways after three months, and they would die for these people.

Li Siyuan felt chills all over his body, and the anger in his heart was even worse.

The village chief was trembling under Mingli's stare, and even the son behind him was trembling too. They didn't know that Mingli was exuding dragon aura, so they naturally didn't know why they were so afraid of the person in front of them.

In the end, the village head's son couldn't hold it anymore: "God! We were wrong. We shouldn't harm others. A man came to tell us that there is a way to save us, and there is a way to save the people in Wutong Village from suffering. !"

Only then did Ming Li take in some dragon air: "Who is it?"

The village chief's son gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know who he is. He has been wearing a mask and never took it off. He told us that there will be a crew to film the movie. Add our blood to your dishes, let you live in the house where your ancestors lived, so you will naturally be attracted to the old village after a few days until Qingming."

The man was sweating profusely and his face turned pale. Li Siyuan felt his stomach churn when he thought that there was blood in the food he ate.

The village chief Weiwei stood in front of his son, and continued: "The man said, as long as you donate [-]% of the gift, you can replace us, and we can go out as we please..."

Li Siyuan suppressed the anger and hatred in his heart and asked: "Do you know that these people will die after they go out?"

No one on the stage responded, and the silence gave him an affirmative answer.

They know, but for their freedom, they would rather these strangers die.

Li Siyuan took a deep breath and tried to force himself to calm down: "How did he know that there would be a crew coming?"

The village chief said tremblingly: "This...we don't know..."

Li Siyuan frowned. He was wondering how Chen Li's family found this village. Now it seems that they were lured there deliberately.

And, the man in the mask...

Li Siyuan and Ming Li looked at each other, they both thought of the man who pushed him to the Dragon Cave.

But what is the purpose of this person?Knowing that they are there, they will definitely stop——

Li Siyuan's eyes widened suddenly, and he took Ming Li's hand and walked out: "Wutong! Go find Wutong!"

Ming Li immediately hugged him, and within a few breaths, the two returned to the plane tree.

At this moment, the originally huge plane tree has disappeared.

Li Siyuan felt chills in his heart, he looked at the deep pit that suddenly appeared on the ground, resentful and powerless.

He should have thought a long time ago that the man made such a big circle just to let them break the formation.

Wutong was taken away, and no one knew about it except the giant pit and the people in Wutong Village.

Ming Li stepped forward and touched the soil on the ground, saying: "The spiritual power has been washed away."

Li Siyuan said in frustration: "Who the hell is it?"

Ming Li patted his hand comfortingly: "This technique is exquisite, but it hasn't hurt the foundation of Wutong, so be careful... That person should not hurt her for the time being."

Various thoughts popped up in Li Siyuan's mind: "Could it be some old monster who wants to make alchemy with phoenix trees?"

Ming Li raised his eyebrows: "How can you use phoenix trees to make alchemy?"

Li Siyuan was still worried, Mingli patted his head comfortingly, and took him back to the village after a long time.

After tossing all night, the sky was a little white, and the people in the village were warned by Wuchang, so naturally they didn't dare to tell the truth in front of the crew.

Li Siyuan and Mingli returned to the room, and got up after less than two hours of sleep. After getting dressed, Li Siyuan suddenly turned to ask Mingli.

"What will the people of this village do next?"

Ming Li straightened his hair, and said naturally: "They are human beings, I can't deal with them, report it to the Spiritual Management Bureau, and their people will naturally solve it."

Li Siyuan was surprised: "Spiritual Management Bureau?"

Ming Li explained: "It is a department that is united with the high-level human government. All monsters entering the city must go through the formalities, otherwise they will enter the city illegally."

"They also take care of this kind?" Li Siyuan was surprised, so there is still such a department.

Ming Li went on to say: "They will take care of ordinary things."

Li Siyuan thought for a while: "I can be regarded as an alien in the mortal world, so they don't care about me?"

Ming Li picked up his lips and nodded his nose: "I'll take care of you."

Li Siyuan looked at him and suddenly smirked.

Probably because he was in a better mood, the lotus on his back suddenly protruded from his left shoulder and wrapped around Mingli's fingers.

Ming Li was startled, and tapped the little flower bud that closed again.

Li Siyuan's whole body trembled, and he quickly retracted the lotus that had become a vine, and an infinite amount of shit appeared in his heart.

What the fuck does it feel like!As if someone was touching his thigh! ! !

Li Siyuan's face turned red, and Ming Li instantly understood that this lotus should be similar to his dragon tail.

Li Siyuan coughed lightly, and said, "What's the use of my flowers?"

Can't touch it, can it be used as a whip?

#@Feeling I have an extra useless prosthesis#

Ming Li snickered and pulled him out: "It is said that it is very powerful, but I don't know what it is useful for."

The two of them were going to eat, and the crew had already started to work, and Jian Le busily brought Li Siyuan's food.

Li Siyuan looked at the fried rice in front of him, and suddenly remembered the food that had been added before.

He glanced at the village chief's son with unclear eyes, and the man shook his head in horror.

It's really unflavored!

Li Siyuan just used it up.

The movie was filmed all morning, and the progress was still very smooth. During the lunch break, Jian Le came to Li Siyuan's side, and asked suspiciously: "Siyuan, do you feel something is wrong?"

Li Siyuan raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Jian Le stared at the villagers on the side, squinting her eyes: "I always feel that these people are a bit strange."

Li Siyuan laughed and said nothing.

Wuchang is watching these people in this village, and the people in the village naturally dare not show any flaws.

But Jian Le is a strange person, sometimes you feel that his heart is as thick as the mouth of a bowl, but sometimes, he can find unusual things that others can't find from ordinary things.

It's also fun.

What's more interesting is that a few days later, another person who surprised Li Siyuan came to the village.

Li Jian dragged a small suitcase and wore sunglasses studded with fake diamonds, looking like a rich man on vacation.

Li Siyuan looked at him strangely: "Why are you here? No class?"

Li Jian pulled Feiqi up: "Learn to love me, I love freedom!"

Li Siyuan was about to tease him about his freedom, when Li Qingshan called, Li Jian hurriedly rushed over and shook his head: "Brother! Don't say I'm with you!"

"What's going on? Got into trouble again?"

Li Jian sighed: "Run away from home."

But before Li Siyuan answered the phone, he hung up there, and Li Jianxin said that it would be best if he couldn't pick it up, but Mingli came over with a thermos after a while.

"Your master called me just now."

Li Jian yelled in horror: "My lord! Didn't you say I'm here!"

He already knew Mingli's identity now, although he was a bit awkward, the problem of running away from home was more serious now.

Ming Li didn't understand, so he said, "That's right."

Li Jian screamed like crazy, and he was about to sit back to his original seat when Wuchang had already occupied his seat.

Although ordinary people can't see Wuchang, Li Jian can see it, but he doesn't have the guts to compete with Wuchang for position, so he hugged Li Siyuan and cried bitterly.

——Then he was kicked away by Ming Li.