"Your worries are not unreasonable, but the local indigenous people are still quite capable, like the Yellow Turban Warriors." Lu Tianming recalled the humanoid weapons he had seen, "It would be great if... I could learn these Taoist techniques."
The power system of the Shanhai Realm is still a fog, and the information that the farmers in Qingshi Town know is too limited.
They also knew the nearby city "Fenghua City" and occasionally went to the city to sell some fabrics and animal furs.
As for those huge suspended peaks, we only know that they are called "Kunlun Mountains", and the dynasty on Kunlun Mountain is called Daqian Dynasty; the largest god in the world is called Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
The rest, nothing is known.
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Just as the two were chatting enthusiastically, suddenly the gong at the entrance to the town rang, and the noise and noise came from the distance.
The two looked at each other, quickly ran out of the room and climbed to the roof.
When I saw a blue-gray figure floating in the distance, I couldn't help but feel a little "thump" in my heart.
"Then...what is that?" Pan Hao swallowed and looked at the green figure heading towards Qingshi Town, panicking.
Now that "human shield" Li Qingshan is not present, everything has to be done by himself!
He also estimated the opponent's strength level. Just from his racing heart and his sixth sense, he knew that this person would be difficult to deal with!
"Maybe it's an evil god! The evil god is attacking the village!"
"Lao Lu...shall we run away? Lao Lu?"
Pan Hao turned around and wanted to argue with Lu Tianming, but found that Lao Lu was very cunning.
This guy with only one life just rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and disappeared!
"Great witch, great witch, look outside the town, look outside!" Someone shouted to him again.
"I heard it." Pan Hao pretended to be calm.
Mr. Huang grinned his big yellow teeth and hurried over. He was so excited that tears and runny eyes came out: "Wizard, that's the Great Mother of Sores. The Great Mother of Sores is really back! She's back!"
"The Great Mother of Sores has shown her divine power again!"
"God bless you, Ksitigarbha bless you!"
More residents ran out of the room and shouted loudly to the blue shadow in the distance. The waves of cheers swept through Qingshi Town like a tide.
"The world of mortals is like a prison, all living beings are suffering, reincarnation is endless, and sorrows are endless. Have mercy on me, the world. Gods descend from the sky, sores appear on my mother's body, and my hometown is empty!"
"The mother is born with sores, and the hometown is empty!"
The voice is extremely fanatical, and comparison is harmful. After experiencing the disaster of the "Calamity Hub", people finally know how beautiful the "mother born with sores" really is.
The only thing that wasn't wonderful was that Pan Hao looked at it. After hearing the term "sore-born mother", the hair on his whole body stood up, as if there was a cold air that fell into the ice cave and shot straight up from the tail vertebrae to the Tianling Cap. His scalp was numb as he ran to the ground, and he almost fell to the ground paralyzed.
"No way, Li Gui met Li Kui... I, the fake one, met the real one!"
"[The game] fucking ran away again and hasn't been online for more than ten days..."
Nervousness and uneasiness filled Pan Hao's heart.
This seventy-year-old man has never been so at a loss.
"I also ate its abscesses, robbed its dojo, and borrowed its name..."
This is definitely comparable to a life-and-death feud!
"Am I going to be hunted by it? Does it come specifically to hunt me?"
"Saint - save me! Save me!"
Pan Hao didn't call [Game] either, he directly called the Saint loudly from the bottom of his heart.
"Great witch, great witch!" Mr. Huang called there
"Oh, here it comes."
In full view of the public, Pan Hao did not show any facial expression, for fear of exposing his flaws and being caught and hanged by the surrounding fanatical villagers.
The folk customs here are fierce, and the farmers dare to die with the evil god for a piece of farmland. It is not easy to kill a liar like him, Old Pan.
"Master Huang, are the sacrifices ready?"
Pan Hao could only keep a straight face, pretending to be nonchalant, hoping that this "big mother with sores" would spare his life...
Anyway, don't eat it in one bite.
"I found a big fish weighing ten kilograms, but I haven't gathered the shrimps and crabs yet." Mr. Huang made a bitter look on his face, rubbed his hands, and said helplessly, "We can't catch shrimps here. We didn't catch them before."
Shrimps and crabs are all bought from the town next door. Where can I buy them now?"
"You guys can't gather enough sacrifices, and the sore mother is angry, but what should we do?" Pan Hao was so happy that he quickly threw the pot on the sacrifices.
He wished that the sore mother would get angry and transfer her anger from himself to everyone, so that he could find an opportunity to take advantage of her.
"Then...I'll go get ready again?"
Even though Huang Youcai was a good person, facing unreasonable monsters, ghosts, gods, and snakes, no matter how good a person was, it was useless, so he always felt uneasy in his heart.
"How to prepare? People are running to the gate of the town, how do you prepare? By the time you are ready, the day lilies will be cold!"
"How can we fix it?"
Pan Hao said: "Forget it, as long as there are sacrifices, you come with me. If the sore mother gets angry, we will think of a way."
Mr. Huang breathed a sigh of relief. This new great witch was really a kind man. He actually took away the blame for the insufficient sacrifices.
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Pan Hao walked slowly in front, followed by a large number of prestigious old people in the town.
Lu Tianming's voice came from the earphones: "Old Pan, I'll leave first! It doesn't matter if you die, just throw the conch earphones on the ground. If the earphones are eaten, you will lose at least 100 million. They were brought in through the large intestine.
It’s very difficult to do.”
"I'm going to die in Kangdi, and I'm still thinking about compensating...fuck, I won't pay a dime!"
Pan Hao cursed in his heart, he had never died after all, he was so nervous.
Before the critical crisis of imminent death, the capillaries constrict and the body temperature drops.
"Will I be resurrected if I die?"
"I really don't want to die like this...save me!"
I cursed in my heart, but my body was very honest.
In order not to lose money, he took off the Conch headphones from his ears and quietly threw them into the pile of stones on the roadside so that Lao Lu could collect them.
As the blue-gray figure approached step by step, everyone's cheers gradually stopped, and everyone began to feel nervous and uneasy.
Some younger people, especially many children, saw the "big mother with sores" for the first time and were so scared that they shivered and shivered.
"It's such a big turtle, maybe as big as a car." This was Pan Hao's first reaction, "It looks pretty good? Who said it has abscesses all over its body?"
It is not an ordinary turtle, but rather like a dragon turtle with "a dragon and a horse on its back, and a dragon and turtle on its back"!
A huge head with sharp and long slanted teeth, black eyes with evil aura.
The turtle shell has sharp edges and high bulges, and the turtle shell on its back is white, like a piece of jade.
It's just that its figure is a bit illusory, and it may not be the real body, but it lacks a little momentum.
Facing this behemoth, Pan Hao was sweating profusely. Apart from shouting "Saint save me", his mind went blank and he had no idea what to do.
He held a basket full of sacrifices - the number of sacrifices was not enough, so he walked forward stiffly.
Mr. Huang and others who were following behind him were also tensed up, still thinking about what to do if the sacrifices were not enough and the sore mother got angry...
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Pan Hao swallowed.
The last bet!
The mother of sores, please enjoy!
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The huge turtle raised its head and opened its bloody mouth. The mouth was opened to a great extent, capable of swallowing a person alive!
To be continued...