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Chapter 295 Ghost Fire Burning Soul (Part 2)

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    "This Liu Bowen is a bit too vicious. He is a practitioner anyway. Why bother? What is the difference between what he did and those crooked sects who descended from the Yuan Dynasty!" After hearing this, I felt a little resentful.

    Zhao Yu said: "Liu Bowen is also a human being. Although he says he is a practitioner, he is unwilling to be mediocre. He followed Zhu Yuanzhang to fight the world, and he wanted fame and fortune. Besides, Zhu Yuanzhang not only didn't give him much fame and fortune, but wanted to kill him.  He may even secretly persecute his family, and it is not impossible that this kind of deep hatred will arouse his desire for revenge."

    Wu Dan pondered and said: "It's strange, what kind of evil thing happened after it was taken away? I don't think there is anything missing in the Dragon King Temple."

    Zhao Yu pondered and said: "Uncle Wu, if it doesn't work, let's go and have a look tonight and look for it together."

    Wu Dan sighed: "That's the only way."

    It's past noon now, and the news that "an expert who can break the curse of death and the unknown fire in the village" came to the village spread like wildfire. At noon, many villagers surrounded the village head's house.  It is said that it is quite a lot, but in fact there are only about 20 people, including children of all ages.  I could not help but feel a little sad when I saw their haggard faces and the hope of survival flashing in our eyes.  This time Wu Dan also said that he didn't know how to break the game.  If it was a game set up by ordinary people, it wouldn't be so tricky.  But this time the opponent is the famous Liu Bowen in history.  Back then, he was called Liu Banxian, which shows how awesome he is.

    Furthermore, Wu Dan mainly understands Maoshan technique and the spells derived from it, and Qimen Dunjia is not very proficient in Liu Bowen's divination and fortune-telling.  If this does not work, it will be difficult to find the method of this game, and it will be even more difficult to crack.  Thinking of this, I am even more depressed.  Looking back at Lin Yufan and Xin Xiaoran who were silent, they were even more depressed.  There is also an inner ghost here, who is under attack from both sides.  Now Xin Xiaoran has nothing to show, so it's not easy for us to turn against her.

    The village head Ma Jianping ordered the youngest daughter to prepare our lunch.  Some old ladies from the village offered to help, and the village was rarely lively.  I stood at the door and looked out, but saw the mountains stretching, the spring breeze was blowing, and the catkins were flying. I really had the illusion of stepping into a peach blossom garden.  I suddenly thought of the villain, and thought that if we lived in ancient times, maybe I would find such an isolated Taoyuan village to live in seclusion with her, and live a pastoral life of picking chrysanthemums and seeing Nanshan leisurely under the eastern fence.

    Soon, the smell of rice came out, and we were invited to the dinner table.  The village head simply asked the villagers who came to watch to stay for dinner, so he searched for wooden tables and chairs that had not been used for a long time and placed them in the yard.  At this time, the youngest daughter of the village chief got acquainted with me, introducing the uncles, uncles and grandpas to me one by one.  One of the old people is very interesting. Although the weather is very warm now, it is only more than ten degrees, but the old man is wearing single clothes and no shoes. He just stands barefoot with his hands behind his back, chatting with the village chief with a smile.

    Ma Jianping's youngest daughter said that this grandfather has always been called the "Barefoot Immortal" because he never wears shoes when he goes to the mountains to cut firewood.  The 78-year-old man eats two large bowls of rice at a meal. He has a thin body and never takes medicine. His health is better than that of a young man in his twenties.  Although there are many gravels on the mountain in Luoyang Ancient Village, people feel pain when walking in thin-soled shoes, but this grandfather went up the mountain barefoot since he was a child, and the soles of his feet are thicker than the soles of his shoes.

    After hearing this, I was amused in my heart, so I looked at the old man carefully.  But after looking at it, I was taken aback.  I saw the old man's seal turned black, as if his life would not last long.  I lowered my head and thought for a while, then thought to myself: This old man is really not young, maybe he is going to die.  But it's hard to say in this village, maybe he died from the mysterious curse and fire.  What Wu Dan meant was that Liu Bowen had a little conscience in building the Dragon King Temple, and he didn't want the village to be affected in any way.  But now it should be that something set in the temple has been taken away, and it is slowly unable to suppress the resentment and evil fire created by the ancient tombs, causing the village to be burned by fire, or inexplicable diseases.  In this way, it should be that the Taoism of the ancient tombs has slowly spread along the surface of the rocks. It is probably because people with different physiques have different perceptions. The ones who sensed the death first, and now those who belong to the fate are regarded as tough, or the physique  It's okay if it's special or cold.

    Thinking of this, I immediately walked up to Wu Dan and whispered my conjecture.  Wu Dan looked up at the barefoot grandpa, nodded and said, "I know. But I haven't thought of a good solution yet. So, do you bring the Wushan Xuelian pill that Su Ling gave you?"

    "This thing?" I said in amazement: "Isn't this used to cure zombie poison?"

    Wu Dan said: "Ice overcomes evil fire, I am also blind, anyway, give it a try, if there is something wrong with the old man, give him a bite to see."

    I nodded.  Just in case, I simply sat next to the barefoot fairy grandpa.  The old man is familiar with himself and has a very cheerful personality.  But unfortunately, heUnlike the village head, who has been educated and learned, but has never learned Mandarin or anything, I didn't understand a word he said.  Just followed him and laughed, and then drank rice wine.

    The atmosphere during the meal was not bad. After all, the folk customs are simple and honest. Even if life is in a panic, the hospitable villagers still sincerely warmed up when they saw us. Hearing that Wu Dan is an extraterrestrial expert, he even believed him, so we went over  Talk to Wu Dan.

    I glanced at the others, and felt that everyone's life aura hadn't changed much, but this barefoot grandpa was really a bit thrilling.  So I paid close attention to his condition, and took out the medicine Su Ling gave me from the bag, and put it in my coat pocket, ready to give grandpa one at any time.

    But after lunch, I didn't see anything unusual about the old man. I was a little relieved, thinking that the bad luck would not come today.  It's noon, when the yang energy is very strong, so there shouldn't be any danger.  But as soon as I thought of this, I saw Grandpa Barefoot Immortal suddenly yelled, his eyes were stiff, cold sweat broke out all over his body, he was twitching like a stroke and unable to speak.  The old man's son was so frightened that he immediately brought him a bowl of water to drink, but the old man spit out all the water after taking two sips, and there were strands of yellow stuff in the spit out water, which smelled like sulfur  !

    Upon seeing this, Wu Dan immediately shouted: "What are you doing, you bastard! Give the old man medicine!"

    This time, I quickly took out the pills, held him down with the old man's son, stuffed the pills into his mouth, and then sent half a bowl of water into it.  I looked nervously at the old man with a sallow complexion, wondering if this thing would work!

    After about tens of seconds, the old man's complexion gradually recovered, and his breath was able to calm down. I was relieved, and when I touched my face, it was covered in cold sweat from nervousness.  Wu Dan said: "This is not enough, apprentice, you get out of the way, I will force out the poison in the old man's veins."

    So I retreated to the side, only to see Wu Dan's index finger and middle finger of his right hand making sword fingers, pointing to several big acupoints on the old man's body, speaking plausibly.  I saw puffs of light yellow smoke coming out of the old man from the side, and it still smelled like sulfur, rub, what is this?

    After Wu Dan finished reading, the old man returned to normal, and the villagers immediately admired Wu Dan even more.  Barefoot Daxian and his family thanked him again and again, but I found that Wu Dan's face was even more ugly, so I stepped forward and asked, "Master, what's wrong? The black mist on the old man has dissipated, and it seems that there is no danger."  up."

    Wu Dan sighed: "It seems that we can't stop for a moment, we must find the key to the Dragon King Temple immediately. You and Zhao Yu and I will set off immediately, and then go to the Dragon King Temple!"

    I nodded and called Zhao Yu to set off together, and the others also said they would follow.  So Wu Dan asked the village head to select a few relatively young villagers [actually, they are also uncles, but they are still healthy], and followed us to the Dragon King Temple, and the women and children stayed behind.

    I took a look at Xin Xiaoran, so I asked Lin Yufan to stay and watch her, and send us a fireworks signal if there was any problem.  Firework signals are just like ordinary signal flares. Ouyang Zhuan¡¯s family heard that we were coming to Luoyang Ancient Village, and knew that it was not easy to communicate with each other here, so they sent us more than a dozen pyrotechnic flares for communication.

    Lin Yufan nodded and accepted.  I know that Wu Dan has already made a preliminary conjecture by observing the condition of Grandpa Barefoot Daxian, and now he is looking for evidence for the conjecture, but Xin Xiaoran and the others were present, so it was difficult to explain clearly, so he didn't ask.

    Dr. Xia walked up to Zhao Yu and me, and said, "Be careful, you two."

    But when he said this, his eyes were clearly looking at Zhao Yu.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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