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After finally making a trip to the city, Liao Daqiu and the others took a look at it and felt that they had to go back to Langzhong to buy some medicinal materials. If the epidemic broke out, they might not be able to buy medicine by then.

So the group went to a more familiar pharmacy in the county. In the past, when people in the village wanted to get medicine, most of them came to this Jimingtang. They will come here. The apprentice was busy grabbing the medicine and packing it up.

Seeing that there were not many people in the store picking up the medicine, Liao Daqiu and Lao Zhang and the others looked at each other and hurried forward to ask.

"Doctor Zhao, we want to grab some medicine."

When the shopkeeper heard the voice, he turned to look aside, and saw Liao Daqiu and his group who had already entered the pharmacy.

In fact, many people know about the fact that Lao Liao led the people of Maotan Village to build a tomb, and the shopkeeper of Ji Ming Tang knows these people, so he knows it.

Although many people would say that Lao Liao and the people of Maotan Village are stupid, but as a doctor, both in terms of morality and medical principles, they feel that the people of Maotan Village are doing well, so they usually take care of people in this village when they see a doctor.

"Oh, it's Lao Liao Lao Zhang, you guys have entered the city? It's better to stay in your own village during this time. The other counties have started to suffer from the plague. It's better to walk less."

Hearing that the doctor also mentioned this matter, Lao Liao said quickly.

"Yeah, yeah, we're not going to grab some medicine and prepare it, Doctor Zhao, this medicine to prevent or treat the plague, you can grab it for us."

Doctor Zhao looked at the medicine cabinet.

"It's a coincidence, I'm also preparing. How much do you want? Well, just prepare a three-day supply for 20 people. If you really get infected, the medicine alone is not enough. You have to come to me."

"Yes, yes, you are a doctor, you are the master!"

Liao Daqiu and the villagers quickly nodded and said yes.

After a while, the people carrying the medicine left the pharmacy, and then they also left the city.

When Liao Daqiu, Lao Zhang and the others returned to Maotan Village, they could already see the smoke rising from the kitchen. After a long day of work, a meal for the ghosts in the tomb was almost ready.

Lao Liao and his party came back just in time, it was still early, and the largest rice sacrificial event in the history of Maotan Village began.

The women and men either carried a basket or pushed it with a trolley, and jointly sent a pot of potted vegetables to the direction of the Yizhong. Of course, they also brought a large table and a set of sacrificial utensils.

Vegetables are all packed in pots, some are soup pots and some are simply washed basins. The main reason is that there are too many vegetables. If you use a plate, you don’t know how much you need. It is more convenient to use a pot and it is not easy to spill.

Soon a total of more than 40 people arrived outside the tomb. The old village chief and Liao Daqiu chose a few specially prepared dishes and placed them in front of the Temple of the Earth. After placing the chopsticks, they poured two glasses of wine.

After lighting the candles on the candlestick and the incense in the small incense burner, he led a group of people to worship the land.

"God bless you, God bless you!"

After doing this, the old village chief straightened up.

"Okay, everyone, remove the tables on the trolley, put them on the open space over there, and put the dishes on the table."

"Yes yes yes, hurry up and prepare, it will be dark in a while."

Some villagers don't come to Yoshitsune often, and they are a little scared to see so many graves. Hearing that it might get dark after a while, even if it's still early, they can't help but feel more agile.

Soon pots and pans of steaming dishes were placed on a dozen large tables for eight people, and some were placed on the relatively clean ground around them. There were also wine jugs and jugs, and candles and incense sticks were lit. .

Under the leadership of the village chief, more than 40 people who came over kept bowing to the dishes, and Lao Liao even shouted a few words a little loudly.

"You brave men, the flags and swords are being made. Today, I will serve you a meal. Our Maotan Village is not a wealthy place, and our ability is limited. These dishes are the best food we can come up with, all strong men. Don't dislike it, use it slowly, use it slowly!"

The temperature here in Yoshizuka seemed to be lower than other places, and gusts of cool wind blew through, causing the people in the village to shiver.

The lit candles were beating violently, and everyone slowly retreated from the inner area of ​​the tomb, and came to the place outside the earth temple, waiting for the end of the meal. Usually, after the candles were lit on the offering table, the meal did not have to wait too long, but Today they plan to wait two quarters of an hour.

That night, the food for every family in Maotan Village was as plentiful as it was for the Chinese New Year. It was impossible to waste so many dishes. Naturally, every family took some back to eat.

It's just that when eating, many people in the village feel that the taste of this food is much weaker, which is far more exaggerated than the food left over from ordinary family sacrifices to ancestors, but the more this is, the more the villagers believe it. meaning.

At night, the area of ​​the Yoshitsune gradually became dense with ghosts and fires. The Lord of the Earth appeared in front of the temple and sat on the top of his own small temple to watch what happened in the tomb.

Ghosts are different from human beings. Humans need to eat every day, but things like glutinous rice are not needed several times a year. Today, the mental outlook of all the ghosts is very different from before.

"Time is running out. It is impossible for me to train all of you to be good soldiers, but I am a ghost, and my colleagues are very different, so we will focus on the pace of self-cultivation! To sum up, we need 'steady'!"

"Everyone! We have sworn an oath in front of Engong, and we will never disappoint Engong and the people of Maotan Village!"

The two ghosts of armored warriors were opposed to each other, their arms clasped together as if they were wrestling, wrestling with each other to throw each other out, but they were not shaken, and one of them kept talking.

"You can't fall down at any time! There are robes around you, you have to trust the sword in your hand, and the robes around you! Drink..."

Just as he was talking, the armored soldier shouted and threw the other ghost soldier beside him. The latter didn't let go of his arms, but he floated three feet off the ground with him, and then landed on a grave.

"Brothers! Everyone already knows that we ghosts are lonely and poor in life, and our lifespan is not long after death. We have died once... The last time we died uselessly, this time, even if we want to die, we will die heroically! "

Duke Tu had his legs crossed. Looking at him from a distance, he felt that this soldier was a genius. He was afraid that it was not easy before he was alive, but unfortunately he passed away at a young age.

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Three days later, Liao Daqiu and some villagers entered the county town again, paid the remaining copper coins, and took the flags and swords made by the paper craftsman.

After coming back, he didn't stop, he took his things directly to the tomb, piled them outside the grave area and burned them, but what Liao Daqiu and other Maotan villagers didn't know was that when these paper weapons were burned, the land master had already Just standing beside the fire and chanting words, he turned his mana into the fire along with the wishes of the people of Maotan Village.

After a while, more and more news about the plague spread to the county and to the people of Maotan Village, but I just heard that there was an epidemic, and I didn't know the specific situation.

On this day, Liao Daqiu and the old village chief were squatting on a dry toilet at the end of the village together. The topic of the two was naturally about the plague ghost.

"Why hasn't this come yet?"

"What bastard, are you still looking forward to coming?"

"Uh, of course it's best not to come, of course it's best..."

As Liao Daqiu spoke, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, and he subconsciously looked at the sky in the northwest.

"Old Liao, why do I feel...the sky in the northwest seems to be falling down?"

"I, I have this feeling too, my head is still dizzy..."

Lao Liao rubbed his eyes and looked again, and felt that the sky over there was still normal, but after staring at it for a long time, he started to feel dizzy again, so he quickly concentrated on the solution.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

A gust of wind blew, and the branches and leaves of the trees not far from the aqua toilet were swaying, and there was a sense of grief in the wind.

What the old village chief and Liao Daqiu didn't know was that at this moment, the land just looked at the far northwest with a shocked expression on his face. Although the journey was extremely long, and even though he didn't know what happened, the mysterious feeling was so strong.

'There is a master who casts spells! ’

The night was especially fast on this day. The people of Maotan Village also went home early as usual and closed the doors and windows. Outside the village, as the sun completely went down, like many days before, a soldier in Yoshitsune with a sword The ghosts have already appeared outside the village, and they are all waiting for them while training.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The wind was very loud, as if someone was crying, Lord Tudi suddenly appeared at the entrance of the village, looked into the distance, and the ghost of Yoshitoka also stopped moving.

"coming!"

The land man said with a serious face, and the ghosts were also refreshed.

"Brothers and sisters, hold on to the swords in your hands, I will wait for the misery in life, but after death, I will be able to return to glory, and set up the flag—"

"Order!" "Order!" "Order!"

Even if the flag-carrying ghost was just an ordinary person before his death, he responded loudly to the order at this moment, and then returned to their respective places.

There was already a green light spreading in the distance, and you could even hear a painful mourning and a roar full of malevolence. The green light and sound had a clear target, and they were heading towards the place where there were living people.

"Ho...ho uh..." "Uh ah ho..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Outside Maotan Village~www.NovelMTL.com~ A group of ghost soldiers of Yoshitoka lined up, and the leading soldier shouted.

"Fill the arrows!"

The arrow in the curved bow ghost soldier's hand flashed a faint light, the next moment.

Swish swish swish...

Dozens of arrows flew towards the distance, the ghost soldiers didn't need to aim deliberately, the arrows shot at the plague ghost by themselves.

After about a few dozen breaths, a louder roar sounded outside the village.

"Kill!" "Kill!"

"Come on!"

……

In Maotan Village, whether it was Liao Daqiu, the old village chief, or many ordinary villagers, they all heard the sound of tragic fighting in their sleep. Just like sleeping.

Some people are awakened by this nightmare, but after waking up, it is not as exaggerated as in the dream, but they can still vaguely hear the sound of fighting...

In the northwest sky, a cloud of clouds flew with a conspicuous light in the night, and the halo shone on the surrounding fields dazzlingly.

Ji Yuan and Chang Yi deliberately revealed the Faguang, just to tell the demons that they might encounter, we are here, it is a way to scare the snakes, either drive them out or drive them away, in short, I don't want the demons to stay in the world.

"Um?"

Ji Yuanfa swept his eyes, as if he saw the rise of dead energy in the distance, entrenched in depression, the so-called dead energy is just like this, and Chang Yi obviously saw something.

"Mr. Ji, it seems that the situation is indeed different."

"Walk!"

The brilliance of the clouds flashed under him, and the speed of the flying lift immediately increased, heading for the distance.