Chapter 17

The middle-aged man looked extremely respectful. After saluting several people respectively, he said, "Taoist priest deadwood, Taoist priest yuanmu, Mr. Xu, and this Taoist priest from the ancient city of Taichu, please really solve the matter of Maocao village, otherwise it is difficult for the villagers of Huangcao village to sleep and eat."

Taoist yuan mu, who entered the Xuanchu realm, waved his hand and said impatiently, "village head, don't worry. In my opinion, this matter is at most caused by a ghost entering the xuanshang realm. With the help of my martial brothers, it's just easy to catch."

Ji yuenian's eyes flickered, as if he suddenly thought of something, but he didn't speak. Instead, he stepped out of the house and stared at this peaceful and quiet barren grass village.

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"Taoist priest," the sweet voice came to my ears, and the fried dough twist braided girl stood in front of me for a few feet, looking at Ji yuenian anxiously, "leave quickly, you can't get involved in our Maocao village."

Ji yuenian frowned slightly and quietly looked at the girl with fried dough twist braids. There was a sense of something bad in her heart.

What's wrong?

Suddenly, a thunderbolt crossed my mind!

She said, "our thatched village"!

This is not a barren grass village at all, but a thatched village where hundreds of people have died!

In other words, there is no barren grass village from beginning to end!

"Why is Taoist priest standing here? Come in and have a rest." The village head's voice sounded in his ear.

Ji yuenian turned her head and saw the village head coming out of the main room towards her.

"Don't go quickly!? as long as you leave the scope of Maocao village, you can get rid of this terrible curse!" The voice of the girl with fried dough twist braids became more and more anxious.

Strangely, the village head seemed to be unaware of the existence of the fried dough twist braided girl and turned a blind eye to her.

Ji yuenian thought for a moment, and without saying a word, she turned directly to the outside of the village.

The girl with fried dough twist braids walked beside him, with a worried face.

"Taoist priest! Taoist priest, please stop! Stop!"

The village head's voice gradually twisted in his ear and became smaller and smaller.

"Go!" The girl with fried dough twist braids stretched out her slender jade hand, grabbed Ji yuenian's wrist, and pulled him out of the village.

Ji yuenian still kept silent and let the girl lead her to run faster and faster.

Finally arrived at the entrance of the village.

The girl with fried dough twist braids loosened her hand and said in a hurry, "Taoist priest, you go out quickly, and it's too late!"

Ji yuenian looked back, looked at the deserted grass village behind him, and nodded, "OK."

But there was no movement in his footsteps.

"Taoist priest, go! Go quickly!"

The girl with fried dough twist braids seems to be very anxious, and she speaks from time to time to urge Ji yuenian.

"Go? Where?" Ji yuenian looked at the girl's beautiful face and said with a light smile, "with all due respect, the girl's disguise is extremely clumsy."

The girl was stunned and wondered, "what is the Taoist priest talking about?"

Ji yuenian shook her head slightly, brushed her sleeve robe gently, and a golden Xuan force flowed out, breaking all the mysterious obstacles in front of her.

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The barren grass village behind him has regained its faint popularity and noise, and a step away from him is the real dead thatched village!

This is the main road on the west side of Huangcao village. No one dares to come here after the Maocao village accident. Just now, as long as Ji yuenian takes another step, he will step into this weird Maocao village!

"How can you see through?" The girl's face gradually calmed down.

"It's very simple. Although I didn't see through the puzzle directly, your flaws are too obvious," Ji yuenian pointed to the thin coarse cloth clothes worn by the girl with fried dough twist braids. "The wind and rain just passed two days ago, and the weather was extremely cold. Your cloth clothes alone can't keep out the cold, but your hands are extremely warm."

The girl looked at Ji yuenian quietly without saying a word.

"Also," Ji yuenian looked at the Maocao village, which was completely filled with strange breath, "I was 80% sure at this time that the matter of Maocao village should be related to the body ghost within the two days of heavy rain. The body ghost form was very special, but it had a place that other ghosts could not compare."

"Tell me." The girl with fried dough twist braids had an expressionless face.

Ji yuenian nodded and said, "I just saw a wooden mountain god statue at the village head's house. On the way, I also saw the same mountain god statue vaguely through the occasionally open door of other people's houses. This is the key to the transformation of ghosts."

The girl whispered, "every mountain god is the God of heaven and earth who protects one side. What does it have to do with the body ghost?"

"Although it's true," Ji yuenian put on the sleeve of Zhan Qing Taoist robe, "the mountain gods worshipped by these two villages for generations do not exist!"

"Even the God of heaven and earth with the lowest throne is also the imperial deity protecting thousands of miles of territory, just like the land God of Taichu enshrined in the ancient city of Taichu."

"This mountain is only one of the most peripheral mountains of the qingluan mountains. It is extremely small. How can there be a mountain god here? If there is really the protection of the mountain god, it can't be so desolate here. There are only two small villages like isolated from the world."

"Their so-called mountain gods are just imaginary."

The girl looked at Ji yuenian strangely and said, "the Taoist priest is really smart, but even if the mountain god does not exist, what does this have to do with the body ghost?"

Ji yuenian stepped out one step, only a foot away from the girl, looked down at her and said, "although the mountain god does not exist, the mountain god statue has absorbed the villagers' wishes for many years, but there is no spiritual birth in it from beginning to end."

"In the pouring rain of the past two days, many ghosts appeared. It should be that a ghost came to Maocao village, noticed the abnormality of the mountain god statues, and then differentiated into hundreds of mountain god statues in the village. With the wishes accumulated in it, it was born. From then on, it was no longer trapped by the sky, completely got rid of the body of ghosts, and became a ghost that can really practice."

"Girl, I'm right?"

The girl said nothing, but looked at Ji yuenian and became silent.

Ji yuenian smiled and continued, "it's a pity that after you were born, although you shed your body as a ghost, you also lost all kinds of weird abilities as a ghost, and became a poor ghost that disappeared from everyone. You even had to rely on obsession to lead me here."

"Even if you guessed it, so what?" The girl with fried dough twist braids was filled with a strong evil spirit, condensing a woman's figure in the void, "it's a pity that you didn't guess my cultivation, and you're going to die!"

The fierce ghost force swept out, and this ghost was a terrible cultivation in the realm of returning to the truth!

At the same time, the fried dough twist braided girl lost the immersion of the ghost, her eyes became godless, and gradually turned into a pile of scattered bones under the pervading ghost gas.