Chapter 256

Zhang Yang thinks that he is actually a very kind-hearted person with high tolerance. He can only be called Zhang Shengren.

Or Zhang Shenggong.

So he didn't want to make trouble for anyone in Heiniu village. He was even selfless and didn't pay to get rid of a devil for them.

Even if the people of Heiniu village had been planning to kill him for a long time.

"Well, they are all poor people, so I'll forgive you and say what you want."

Zhang Yang has a compassionate expression. Standing opposite him is the spirit throne of Niujiao village head, seven village elders and one supreme elder.

"If you want to cooperate, you can, but you have to teach your jiuchongshan sword in its original form, instead of yesterday's deceiving things. In addition, what spell you used to disturb Sanyin drum last night, I'd like to give you the position of village head."

Niu Jiao's face is gloomy and genuine, which is the sincerity that they show all night long.

"So you didn't believe the sword power I taught you from the beginning? And that's why you're going to kill me? "

He frowned and looked strange.

"Well! Though we are the people of the wilderness, we know the goods as well! "

"Then there's no way. What I taught you yesterday is the sword power of jiuchongshan. You don't believe it, ha ha! Interesting. It's not sincere enough. "

It's really reprehensible that these hateful guys don't give him the chance to be Zhang Shenggong!

"Cough! Maybe we have another way to cooperate. " An old voice suddenly rang out, but it came from the spirit throne of the elder of Heiniu village. At this moment, he didn't feel much about it. However, the elder of Niujiao and the other six villages changed greatly.

The next moment, accompanied by a violent cough, an old figure gradually emerged, a little familiar, is yesterday when Zhang Yang was wandering around, in front of the ancestral hall to see the sleepy old man.

"Unfilial descendants have seen uncle!"

"I'll see you, granddad!"

Hula, not only Niu Jiao and others, but also the surrounding villagers kneel down.

But the old man, who didn't know whether he was a ghost or not, ignored him. He just stared at Zhang Yang with his turbid eyes and said slowly: "the old man has been dead for 249 years. Before he died, his soul automatically infused into the Sanyin drum to become a drum spirit, just to protect future generations and the continued development of the village."

"The way of life is hard. Our ancestors cut through thorns and thorns in the wilderness to continue their blood. In this process, we have begged gods all over the sky, and we have also been believers of evil spirits. We have worshipped demons, sacrificed ourselves to ghosts, and sacrificed ourselves to immortals. We have tried everything. Our requirement is very simple, that is, we can live."

"But the simplest request is extravagant hope. The gods have never responded to us. The evil spirits almost made us exterminate our clan. The demons and the ghosts all have bad intentions. Your saying that is not our race, and their hearts must be different is too correct."

"As for the immortal, we are regarded as ants."

"Learn from the past, we realize one thing, that is, it's better to ask for others than yourself! So our ancestors created three yin drums. One is to accommodate the souls of all the dead people, and the other is to protect the villages of our descendants. Only then can we live a decent life. "

"Today, the descendants are ignorant, and they naively think that the three yin drum can always frighten the village protecting ghost, and even be hoodwinked by it and forget the ancestral precepts, but they have nothing to do in their eyes, because the village protecting ghost has even become so powerful that it threatens the three yin drum itself."

"So last night, when you suddenly got into trouble, Lao Jiu immediately beat the Sanyin drum as a drum spirit. Fortunately, the ghost who was about to lose control of the village was finally killed. It's really lucky for our village!"

"The reason why the old man appears today is to punish the unfilial descendants, but the most important thing is to thank the Lord for his kindness."

When the old man said this, he was really trembling to give a gift to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang didn't say anything and accepted the gift, but the most important thing is that he is not sure whether he will believe it or not, or even if he does, what he will do next is not certain.

"You are not qualified to be the village head. Go and be a drummer."

The old man, who was old before, was extremely fierce at this moment. When Zhang Yang heard only one sound of Sanyin drum, the seven people, such as Niujiao, turned into leather bags, and turned into pieces when the wind blew.

But the three yin drums absorbed their essence and blood, leaving only their souls.

Even at this moment, the seven people such as Niu Jiao didn't realize what had happened, and their souls stood in the same place at a loss.

It took a long time to scream.

The elder didn't care about them, so he said to Zhang: "my Lord must have known the power of sleepless nights. In the past few years, I have been able to survive with the help of the ghost of guarding the village. But this year is no matter how can not spend, or even if the anti sleepless night, the ghost will immediately bite back, kill the whole village

"So, please don't doubt the old man's sincerity. If he wants to be the village head, this son will give it to you immediately. If he doesn't want to do it, as long as he can help the village spend the sleepless night, the village will meet his needs within his ability."Zhang Yang looks at the old man and says that this is sincere, and he can't refuse. After all, Zhang Yang doesn't want to face it alone.

"Well, I don't need to be the head of the village, but we can cooperate with each other. This time, I will do my best not to do anything else but to save my life!"

"Have a good time!" The old man praised, this is right, it is related to their own destiny, no one will be careless, and they will not play with their hearts.

Next, the old man took over the succession of village head and several village elders as soon as possible. Zhang Yang was also one of them. This time, he didn't refuse.

The new village head, Niu Dou, is a strong man in his thirties. One eye is normal black, while the other eye is as red as blood.

And the first sentence that Niu Dou said made Zhang Yang dare not look down upon.

"Stranger, I don't know why you want to come to heituyuan, but before you, there are 17 strangers that I know appeared in heituyuan, nine of them died, but there are still eight strangers out of heituyuan."

"I don't know where they all went, but I worked as a guide for one of them, and found out something extraordinary from his words. For example, he wanted to set up a sect of cultivating immortals on a whimsical basis."

"At the beginning, I thought it was a joke, but now, as the village head, I have the responsibility to find a better way for the future destiny of the village. So, stranger, if Heiniu village is willing to be sheltered by you, will you stay and set up a sect to cultivate immortals in heituyuan? "

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