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Chapter 95: Weird curse! Burning Buddhist scriptures!(1/3)

Chapter 97 Weird curse! Burning Buddhist scriptures! (First order requested)

In the blink of an eye, it was already noon the next day.

Although he had half a night and a morning's buffer time, Yun Jiuqing was still a little nervous.

I want her to come back so quickly...

Not an easy task.

last night.

After Yun Jiuqing encountered the strange thing, she didn't even dare to take a breath. She was afraid that another strange thing would suddenly appear and take her life in the blink of an eye.

Plus... after daylight arrived, I had to drive for half a day.

She was exhausted.

Yawning.

But the vague sense of crisis in her heart forced her to cheer up and force her will into a vigilant and tense state.

suddenly.

Yun Jiuqing heard someone talking.

It was Monk Zhikong who was speaking.

Just listen to him say: "Amitabha... Mr. Fan, Mr. Yun, there seems to be a village ahead."

Village?

Yun Jiuqing was startled.

She raised her head, stood on tiptoes, and tried very hard to look into the distance. But no matter how she looked, there was only Fan Wu's burly back in front of her.

Yun Jiuqing was secretly stunned by how tall Daochang Fan was.

Then he trotted to the side of the road, stepped on a stone, and tried to stand on tiptoe to look out.

Then.

Then she saw the village that Monk Zhikong mentioned.

"What a small village." Yun Jiuqing muttered, and then she suddenly felt something was wrong. She suddenly came back to reality, her eyes widened, and she couldn't help but exclaimed: "No! No...no!!"

She immediately shouted: "I followed this official road all the way to Yinghe Prefecture some time ago. Why do I have no impression of this village?!"

Fan Wu looked back at her: "Have you never seen this village before going to Yinghe Mansion?"

Yun Jiuqing nodded heavily: "I've never seen it before!!"

Monk Zhikong's expression also became solemn: "Amitabha... the young monk went to Yinghe Prefecture through another road. If Donor Ruyun remembers it correctly, it is indeed weird!"

"Could it be that something strange is causing trouble again?" Monk Zhikong frowned and continued in a deep voice, "Could it be that witch fairy again?"

"Hiss! It's him again?!" Yun Jiuqing was stunned: "How can he be so haunted?!"

Thinking of those evil spirits in black robes during the day yesterday.

And the scary things last night.

Even though there is a very scorching sun hanging high in the sky, it is actually midsummer now... But Yun Jiuqing did not feel the slightest bit of heat. Instead, she felt cold all over.

Shivering!!

"It's not a wizard." Fan Wu's voice suddenly sounded. He led Lao Qingniu and walked toward the "village" in front of him, while saying in a calm tone: "At least not now."

"And it's not a village, it's more like a temporary gathering place."

He paused and continued: "However, it smells like death."

"Ahead, someone may have died."

Not a village?

Anyone dead?

After hearing what Fan Wu said, Yun Jiuqing and Monk Zhikong looked at each other.

Because the distance was really too far, no matter how hard they squinted, they could only see a vague presence of people in the distance, so Monk Zhikong guessed that there was a village ahead.

As a result, Daochang Fan concluded that it was not a village, but just a temporary gathering place for a group of people.

But how did Fan Daozhang figure it out?

Can it be seen from such a distance?

And how did Fan Daozhang smell...the smell of death in that place?

Both of them looked confused!

Very confused.

It can't be because Fan Daozhang's vision and sense of smell are far beyond the level of ordinary people, right? How many times must it be beyond ordinary people to be able to achieve this level?

Question after question popped up in their minds, causing the two of them to fall into endless confusion.

It's a pity that no one can answer these questions for them.

They didn't dare to ask Fan Wu.

Yun Jiuqing and Monk Zhikong could only follow behind Fan Wu.

no way.

Who made them inexplicably provoke a strange creature called "Witch Fairy" now? With the strength of the two of them, if they didn't follow Daochang Fan... they might have died without even knowing it!

After walking for roughly one and half sticks of incense, with great anxiety, Yun Jiuqing finally saw the scene ahead clearly.

at once.

She was stunned.

Fan Daochang was right when he said it. The front was not a village, but a temporary gathering place... Moreover, it was also a gathering place for a group of ragged people with sallow faces and skinny muscles.

Although Yun Jiuqing has lived for a full eighteen years, he has never seen anyone so thin as that.

The people in front of me one after another interpret the three words "skin and bones" vividly.

There were probably dozens of people in the gathering place ahead.

Those people used some branches, thatch, and dead leaves to build a small shed that could protect them from wind and rain.

There was only one person lying in the shed.

Before Yun Jiuqing was completely close to that place, she could smell a smell of feces and urine... This smell was quite pungent, but fortunately she was not particularly sensitive to smells.

After all, those strange things I encountered last night, the putrid smell that made people physically sick to my stomach...

It's even more pungent than the smell of shit and piss.

Even more disgusting!

she……

got used to!

Yun Jiuqing also discovered that among the group of very thin and sallow people, there were some infants. Their mothers were feeding them milk, but would such a thin woman... really have milk?

There were also some young and strong men, who were surrounding a large pot with a flame burning under the pot. Various wild vegetables must have been stewed in the pot, because Yun Jiuqing could not smell the slightest bit of meat.

"What...what is going on? I...I have never seen these people before when I passed by this place!" Yun Jiuqing spoke in a shocked tone.

"Amitabha..." Monk Zhikong said sadly, "Maybe these people are people fleeing from somewhere."

"Escape?" Yun Jiuqing was stunned: "I don't think I have heard of any famine in Nan County recently! It seems that there is no flood, right?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Monk Zhikong shook his head: "It is not only natural disasters that cause disasters in the world, and people will choose to leave their homes and flee."

He sighed and continued: "There are also man-made disasters... that can also cause this kind of thing to happen. Although the young monk has not left Hanling Temple for a long time, he has seen a lot of this kind of thing because he has traveled around."

"Natural disasters are terrible, but man-made disasters are even more vicious. Natural disasters may be attributed to bad luck. Man-made disasters mean that someone is harming others."

Yun Jiuqing's eyes widened: "Who dares to make so many people flee their homes and families? Aren't they afraid of being arrested by the court? Aren't they afraid of being punished by God?!"

Monk Zhikong shook his head and said helplessly: "The young monk has never figured out why someone would do such evil. Maybe there are too many such people and too many such things..."

"That's why there are so many resentful souls and evil spirits in this world, and there are so many terrifying and strange things."

"Amitabha."

The combination of Fan Wu and Yi Niu is quite eye-catching. After all, their combination is too strange... one is a bald monk carrying a nine-ring sword, one is a "gongzi brother" who looks like a wealthy family, and the other is a tall and imposing figure.

A tough Taoist priest.

Um.

There is also a cow.

The appearance and approach of the three of them made a group of fleeing people in front of them look wary.

Some sallow-looking men immediately took up arms.

Some women holding babies quickly hugged the children tightly and hid behind them.
To be continued...
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