MTL - Twilight Boundary-Chapter 323 Planting meat evil

Chapter 323: Breeding Meat Evil

“So, in fact, the matter is very simple. The man ate the meat, and the woman and children were not hungry, so they cut the meat from him and ate it..."

“The neighbors couldn’t stand the torture of the smell and ran to the man’s house. They saw that most of the meat on the man’s body had been eaten by his wife and children, and they couldn’t cut off a few pieces.”

“But at this time, I discovered that his mother-in-law and children also smelled so good?”

Hu Ma sighed in a low voice, and compared the scenes he saw from the tiger before, he had already guessed the cause and effect: "It's even simpler after that. The neighbors cut off the wives and children of the unruly men and ate them. Those Even those who ate it smelled like meat.”

"Of course, some people couldn't control it anymore and cut and ate these people who smelled like meat. So, you eat me, I eat you, and the village became like this in a very short period of time. "

 “Humans are not human beings, and ghosts are not like ghosts.”

“The living ones only want to cut off a piece of meat to eat, while the dead ones don’t even know they are dead, and they still want to eat it again…”

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Huma slowly figured out the logic here, and felt a bit frizzy in her heart. When she stayed in this village, she felt as if she was not in the human world.

At this point, he sighed lowly and said: "But speaking of it, this village is full of outstanding people. It shouldn't have ended like this, but who let you be targeted?"

 “It’s a flesh evil spirit.”

“He planted meat evil spirits in your village, and then made your entire village as dirty and cruel as a gangster den. No matter how lucky you are, it can’t withstand this torment, and it turned into an evil land directly.”

Earlier when he was in Laoyin Mountain, he heard the tiger mention that the people in this village had the order of generals.

If you hadn't come here by yourself and let this place go on, I'm afraid a nest of man-eating demons would have been raised in a few days.

It is impossible to say that he was the reckless man named Da Niu. If he had joined the army, he might have charged on the battlefield and achieved great success, and could have protected the entire village.

Also when Hu Mali was following the logic, she heard bursts of crying in front of her, but it was the old men who were leading the way who were wearing shrouds and hats, with pale faces and gloomy aura, crying: " Why did this happen?"

Hearing how sad they were crying, Hu Ma didn’t try to dissuade them.

The ancestors here could even show their spirits and invite Mr. Ghost to ward off the evil spirits for their descendants. Of course, because of this appearance, many years of bad character were wiped out at once.

"When you come to our village begging for food, you have to ask for soup and ask around. Who doesn't say that the people in our village who are kind, honest, and unfilial are all beaten out? How come something like this happens?"

 If you leave even one more point here, you feel as if you are stained with some gray dirt.

He didn't mind that these people were ghosts, so he sighed and said, "There are evil sorcerers who use meat to refine evil spirits. Eating their meat is equivalent to using your body to raise ghosts."

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For a moment, I silently remembered the purpose of the Five Evil Altar Envoys. This village was obviously blessed. If it had the opportunity, it might not be impossible for someone to have a good life and bring the whole village to prosperity, and chickens and dogs to heaven.

“There are many evil things in the world, but nothing is more wicked than cannibalism.”

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“Even the Red Lantern Lady and the original Tan’er Cult were not so blatantly harmful..."

 But after listening to them crying sadly, I vaguely understood. No wonder this place is being targeted!

Places that guard some ancient traditions are often protected by the yin virtues of their ancestors. The yin virtues in this village are actually thicker than those in Dayangzhai. Even in Dayangzhai, the ancestors are mostly yin, ignorant and ignorant. Consciousness can only occasionally give people a dream to wake them up, and shake up evil spirits.

I have never seen a living person come and persuade a ghost when he is crying.

But now things are good, life has been ruined, moral character has also been ruined, not only can't get out of a good family, but the whole village has become a bad place, worse than any poor mountain and bad water.

“Our village is a well-behaved place. Even though we are poor, we must be very strict in educating our children. For generations, we have never seen anyone commit any crime, and there have even been a few high-ranking officials...”

Thinking about it carefully, Hu Ma's eyes couldn't help but condense a little: "How dare the Five Evil Gods in this hall to burn incense under their hands dare to do this? They are even familiar with each other, as if they have done it countless times?"

 Did they do this kind of desperate thing just to invite the Five Evil Gods to come, or did they have some motives that I couldn't guess now?

"That…"

While Hu Ma was thinking about this, the ancestors who were wearing shrouds were also anxious: "Please help me, Mr. Zougui, please use my magical power to help our village get rid of this evil..."

 “Don’t mention…”

Hu Ma stopped them in a hurry and said: "I am still alive and young. Death is a big deal. I can't be called your master."

“But we are ghosts, so if this happens, we have no reason to ignore it.”

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As he said that, he glanced at the wall next to him. Xiao Hongtang was squatting on the wall, looking at this weird village. When he saw Hu Ma's eyes, he realized that he had gone away. Not long after, he was riding on the wall. On the donkey's head, it came swaying.

The donkey led by Hu Ma was just shivering along the way. It had been frightened just now, and its big head got into the firewood pile. It refused to pull it out. It was slapped by Xiao Hongtang before it came. .

 It’s okay if you’re not afraid!

The people in this village are crazy. What if they peel off their skin and stew them in a pot?

The meat of dragons in the sky and the meat of donkeys on the ground are both numerous. However, after shivering for a long time, I found that the people in this village didn’t seem to know how to eat, and no one cared about me...

 “Be brave!”

Hu Ma patted the donkey's head, grabbed a handful of dried meat from his arms, and stuffed it into its mouth. The donkey was scared at first, but became excited by the smell. He rolled his tongue and ate it all.

Then Hu Ma said: "Strengthen your strength and brighten your voice!"

The donkey didn’t know why he raised his voice like this, but he ate well every day in Zhuangzi, slept soundly, and didn’t do much work. Now he had a snack, so he was indeed full of energy. He raised his neck and said, “Son! "Son!" he cried.

The donkey's bray was already loud and loud, but now in the silent night, the sound suddenly shook the whole place.

The gloomy and strange atmosphere around them was instantly dispersed. Many of the people who were rushing around the village were suddenly startled and seemed to wake up.

Even the old guide who was wearing a shroud who was around just now was busy covering his ears and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

 What Hu Ma wants is for them to wake up for a moment.

 The donkey's braying is loud, high-pitched, and full of masculine energy. It can scare even tigers, and naturally it can also drive away evil spirits to a certain extent.

 This is also one of the common methods used by ghost walkers that Hu Ma learned from Agu Zhang.

Of course, if Hu Ma makes the Five Thunder Golden Toad roar now, the effect will be better, but now he is just acting like a ghost, so of course he can't steal the limelight from the donkey.

“Neighbors, if your ancestors know that you are so greedy for meat, can they still allow you to kowtow in the ancestral hall in the future?”

Taking advantage of their brief awakening, Hu Ma said loudly, stepped forward, and snatched the large porcelain bowl from one person's hand. In this bowl, there was a red piece that was cut off from somewhere. Meat.

His words just now shocked many people in this dark and crowded village, and they seemed to feel some extremely guilty emotions rising in their hearts.

However, this kind of emotion belongs to normal people, but with Hu Ma's action of grabbing meat, many people suddenly became vigilant. There was a fierce light in their eyes, and they looked at him sinisterly:

"Who are you?"

In fact, Hu Ma has been in the village for a long time, but many people have not seen him yet. Now, someone is vaguely approaching him with a sickle in his hand.

Even Xiao Hongtang became wary, her lanugo hair exploded, and she stared at these people.

The donkey was even more frightened. His big head wanted to be hidden under his belly. He was deeply annoyed because he brayed too loudly just now...

"who I am?"

Hu Ma said loudly: "I am the ancestor of your village. Please ask me to come and help you get rid of evil spirits and save people!"

The people in the village were confused, as if they didn't understand Hu Ma's words, but they still clenched their sickles and watched him carefully, approaching him little by little.

But at this moment, everything was quiet and the night wind had subsided. Suddenly, a sigh of regret rang out from the ancestral hall at the head of the village. It was so eerie and lonely that everyone present could hear it clearly.

 “Shua!”

This sigh of regret made many people’s hair stand on end, but they actually woke up.

For them at this time, it was as if they were doing something with bad conscience, but they were suddenly caught by their majestic elders. Their heads, affected by the desire to eat meat, suddenly woke up. Many of them looked at each other blankly.

Many people hurriedly dropped their bowls, knelt down, and kowtowed to Hu Ma.

 “After all, if you have deep moral character, you can still be saved.”

Hu Ma felt slightly relaxed, sighed, and said loudly to these people: "All the bad things have been done, and now it's too late to kowtow."

"If you don't want to kill off the incense of a village and cause your children and grandchildren to suffer, then go and prepare a big pot for me immediately, enough dry firewood, and fifty kilograms of oil. Bring it here, and I will help your village pull out this scourge. …”

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The people in the village were in a daze, and they vaguely seemed to see the figures of their ancestors at the location of the ancestral hall. Seeing them stunned, they raised their crutches and wanted to knock them off on the head.

Hurrying to react, he rushed to each house and reluctantly, one after another, gathered together what Hu Ma wanted.

Not long after, dry firewood was piled up in the open space outside Daniu’s house and a fire was lit.

 A large pot, usually used for stripping pig hair, was propped on the fire.

Fifty kilograms of oil were poured in. As the fire simmered, it began to bubble.

 “First…sir, what are you doing?”

There were people in the village who ate less meat, and because of the scolding from their ancestors, they were sober for the time being. They saw Hu Ma holding up a big bowl and sitting in front of the oil pan. They all asked curiously and fearfully.

Hu Ma only raised his head slightly, glanced at him, and said: "Fried ghost!"

 (End of this chapter)