There are many mountains in Qingzhou, and Aiyun Mountain is one of them. Qingzhou has a lot of rain, and the mountains in Qingzhou have continuous rain all year round.
The sky above Aiyun Mountain is always shrouded with dense clouds, but it rains lingeringly for seven or eight months a year, hence its name.
Deep in Aiyun Mountain, there is a small isolated village called Xinglin Village.
Apricot trees are planted in and around this small village. A winding path connects the village with the outside world. The path is rugged and difficult to travel, and it takes three days and three nights to walk from the village to the nearest small town. The villagers generally
I only go out once every two years to purchase some salt, seasonings, spices, silk, etc. that the village cannot produce on its own. Other than that, there is almost no communication with the outside world.
Xinglin Village is not big. There are only forty or fifty households in the village, and their ancestors have had this number for generations. The ancestors of the villagers fled here and thrived here, and gradually they did not want to go out again.
In such a place, the folk customs are generally simple and simple. The villagers live in harmony, the houses are very close to each other, the chickens and dogs hear each other, and the people in the village interact with each other very frequently. If a family has any wedding or wedding, the whole village will be alerted.
Today, Xinglin Village is filled with joy. Happy words are posted inside and outside the village, chickens are flying, dogs are jumping, and children are screaming for joy. The whole village is permeated with a peaceful atmosphere.
The reason is very simple. A month ago, Mr. Zhang Lao'er and Mr. Xu in the village had two fat boys at the same time. Importing new children is a big deal in Xinglin Village. Today is the day when the two families put out full moon wine. Zhang Lao'er's family
It was relatively shabby, so the two families put the full-moon wine at Mr. Xu's house. The whole village came to help. They started early in the morning, killing chickens and ducks, steaming wedding cakes, baking steamed buns, and preparing water and wine.
, very busy.
It was approaching noon, and the ladies from each family came to the lobby of Mr. Xu's house with plates of dishes. The whole village greeted each other and greeted each other, which was very lively.
Mr. Xu, who was wearing a green shirt, frowned and walked around the room with his hands behind his back. Next to him, stood a dark-skinned farmer with a weathered face. This was Zhang Laoer.
Mr. Xu is the only literate person in the village. When he was young, he studied in a small town outside the mountains for a few days and was quite respected by the villagers.
"Oh, Mr. Xu, what are you doing here? It makes me dizzy." Zhang Laoer muttered, "I haven't seen you smile since you gave birth to your son. What's wrong?
Is it possible that your daughter-in-law is not your biological child?"
Mr. Xu, who was pacing, stopped. He was silent for a while and then slowly said, "Maybe he is not my biological child. Zhang Laoer, your boy may not be your biological child."
"What did you say?" Zhang Laoer, who was squatting in the corner drinking water, suddenly choked on a big sip and coughed violently. After he recovered, he threw down the tea cup and hit Mr. Xu with a big fist like a vinegar bowl.
He punched his chest. "Hey Xu Tianchuan, I just teased you, and you cursed me as a turtle?"
He does farm work every day and is very strong. With this punch, the thin Mr. Xu was afraid that he would vomit blood. Unexpectedly, Mr. Xu didn’t even look at Zhang Lao Er. Two fingers flew out of his sleeves and gently pinched Zhang Lao Er.
Two fists.
Zhang Laoer was so wide-eyed that he tried his best, but his fist could not move forward at all. Mr. Xu threw it lightly, and Zhang Laoer fell to the side involuntarily.
He was inexplicably horrified. How could this seemingly gentle Mr. Xu have so much strength?
"When I traveled outside the mountains, I not only learned how to read and write, but the private school teacher who taught me was also a strange person. He said that I had a good talent, and he taught me some crude Taoism techniques and calculation skills." Mr. Xu sighed.
He took a breath. "A month ago, after our two children were born, I made a fortune telling for them. Who knew, the fortune telling was extremely ominous!"
"It doesn't look like it? Why doesn't it look like it? Who does it look like?" Monk Zhang Lao Er Zhang Er was confused, "My Yaozi looks a lot like me, her face is so dark."
Mr. Xu smiled bitterly and said, "According to the hexagram, these two children..." He walked to the table, picked up the herbal tea on the table and drank it in his mouth. After calming down his fear, he said slowly
, "Both of these children are ghost babies!"
He knew that Zhang Laoer didn't understand, so he continued on by himself, "Generally, when people reincarnate, they have to drink Meng Po soup from Meng Po's place to erase all the memories of the past life before reentering the reincarnation. In this way, the past life will not be taken away.
Babies with memories are the real new lives. However, for some unknown reason, our two children did not drink Meng Po soup and retained the memories and magical powers of their previous lives. According to the hexagrams, these two children also had
They are not kind people, and their hands are stained with the blood of countless people! I am afraid, I am afraid, our village will be in disaster."
At this point, his hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, and the water in the teacup splashed to the ground. "My master taught me some simple talismans. After I figured out the hexagram, I used cinnabar on the palms of the two children.
Talismans to ward off evil were painted on the soles of their feet, trying to suppress their memories and murderous intent."
Mr. Xu smiled bitterly, "It's a pity that my magic power is too low. After giving birth to these two children for a month, I gradually felt that the magic power in their bodies was getting stronger and stronger, and I could no longer suppress them. Today, they have
It’s possible to restore memories and mana from past lives!”
The more he spoke, the louder and louder he became, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became. He seemed to be speaking to himself. "They are not real children, they are not our children! They will bring disaster to our village! I want to get rid of them!"
Mr. Xu rushed to the bedside, fumbled for a moment, and took out a mahogany sword. "I'm going to slay the devil!"
"Oh Mr. Xu, are you crazy?" Zhang Laoer couldn't understand Mr. Xu's nonsense about ghost babies and Meng Po soup, but he understood the last two sentences. Mr. Xu wanted to kill this guy.
Two children. He rushed forward regardless and hugged Mr. Xu's thigh. "Xu Tianchuan, you are crazy!"
Mr. Xu kicked Zhang Laoer away like a spinning top. He himself held the mahogany sword and strode towards the lobby.
The lobby is bustling with activity. Dozens of people from Xinglin Village have arrived and are setting up tables, chairs and benches. The 70 or 80-year-old village chief of Xinglin Village has also brought several sets of small clothes for the two children and is playing with the two babies.
play.
Mrs. Xu's wife and Zhang's wife stood in the lobby holding their own children, unable to hide the smiles on their faces as the villagers teased the babies in their arms.
When everyone saw Mr. Xu running out with a mahogany sword, they were stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
"Why is Mr. Xu dressed like this? Is he pretending to be a Taoist priest to catch ghosts?"
"Mr. Xu, congratulations! Your child's face is so pale. With your wife, he will grow up to be a handsome child!"
Only the gray-haired old village chief noticed that something was wrong. Mr. Xu was filled with murderous intent, and his eyes when he looked at the two children were full of hatred. He was startled and shouted, "Tianchuan, what are you going to do?"
Mr. Xu gritted his teeth, "I'll kill the demons!"
He rushed to Madam Xu's side in one step, and amid the exclamations of everyone, he raised his mahogany sword high and struck down at the baby in Madam Xu's arms!
Everyone was stunned, and it was too late to stop him. No one could have imagined that on this happy day, Mr. Xu would actually kill his one-month-old son. What else could this be if he wasn't possessed?
Some timid women couldn't help but scream. Everyone believed that under Mr. Xu's heavy sword blow, the little baby would definitely be seriously injured, either dead or seriously injured.
"Snapped".
After a dull sound, a scene that surprised everyone appeared in the lobby.
The baby held in Madam Xu's arms stretched out her palms and used the technique of "catching the sword with bare hands" to firmly clamp the mahogany sword.
Mr. Xu sneered again and again, "Humph, have you really awakened the memory of your previous life? You were a vicious god in your previous life, and your inner demons have not been eliminated. You don't know why you returned to the human world, and I can't let you live!"
He tightened his hands, and the mahogany sword emitted a trace of red light. The baby's white and tender hands were as if they were placed on red-hot iron pieces, with wisps of green smoke coming out, and a faint smell of barbecue.
The peach wood sword is a magic weapon for restraining ghosts. This peach wood sword was passed down to Mr. Xu by his master. He practiced it carefully and spent his own money to get rid of a ghost baby without any problem.
Mr. Xu has been practicing Qi for decades, and now he is in the state of being possessed by the Yin God. He shouted loudly, and all his magic power was poured into the mahogany sword. The tip of the sword pressed down three inches, almost touching the baby's head.
.
"Dad, Mom, why do you want to kill me... I am your child..." The baby made a vague nai sound.
His voice seemed to have a strange magic power, touching the softest place in everyone's heart, making people feel a sense of love and affection unconsciously, and ignore the strange scene at this moment.
"Tianchuan, what are you doing?" The wife of the Xu family beat Mr. Xu like crazy, "He is your son! You are crazy!"
Mr. Xu was distracted by her interference, and the strength poured into the peach wood sword was weakened. Madam Xu took the opportunity to snatch the baby out from under the sword, put it in her arms and patted it gently.
"Good boy, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, your father is possessed by an evil spirit..." she coaxed softly. The baby in her arms showed a harmless smile, smiling sweetly and waving its long fingers.
A doting look appeared on Madam Xu's face. "What a lovely child..." She thought of this and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart.
She endured the pain and looked down, and found that her left breast was pierced by a white and tender hand. Her son was putting his hand on her heart and stirring it vigorously.
Blood gushed out from Madam Xu's chest like spring water.
"Mom, your blood tastes so good." The baby licked his lips, his tongue red. "Your heart must taste delicious too!"
He exerted force on his hand and pulled hard. When he opened his palm again, there was already a bloody heart lying on his palm. The heart was still trembling slightly.
"Yes, it smells good." The baby put the heart to his mouth, licked it gently with his tongue, and sighed with satisfaction.
Madam Xu slowly fell down with a look of astonishment. Blood spilled all over the floor.
"ah!"
"Ghost, ghost!"
"Run away! Run away! Why can't I move!"
Everyone was horrified!
Most of the people in the lobby fainted when they saw this hellish scene. The remaining people wanted to run out of the door, but their legs seemed not to belong to them, and they couldn't lift them up at all.
Some people were lying on the ground vomiting wildly, with tears and snot mixed with green bile spilling onto the ground.
"What a beast, I'll kill you!"
The scene just happened so fast. By the time Mr. Xu came to his senses, his wife's heart had already been ripped out. Blood and tears were streaming from his eyes, and the bones all over his body were banging.
"Kill you!" Mr. Xu bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed the pure Yang blood on the peach wood sword. The peach wood sword carried the power of wind and thunder and stabbed the baby's heart with one sword.
Baby smiled sweetly and said, "How stingy. I just tasted your wife's heart. At worst, I let you taste it too!"
He flicked it casually, and the heart he had bitten off hit Mr. Xu's face with a "pop". Mr. Xu couldn't bear it any longer, and knelt on the ground, vomiting loudly.
The baby smiled evilly and waved his left hand to explore Mr. Xu's heart.
Mr. Xu felt a pain in his heart, and the baby's left hand penetrated straight into his chest.
"You, you devil..." He said these words, and his heart was pulled out. Mr. Xu screamed and died on the spot.
The baby chewed up the hearts of Mr. Xu and Madam Xu, and licked his lips. Still not satisfied, he looked at those who were unconscious in the lobby, and those who were so weak that they couldn't move.
of villagers.
There was an unpleasant smell in the lobby, and everyone who was awake was scared to death.
The baby covered his nose and said, "It stinks, it stinks."
He smiled sweetly and said, "Well, it smells bad, but it must taste delicious to you."
He licked the corners of his mouth with his scarlet tongue, hissed laughter from his throat, and walked towards the crowd step by step.
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Night enveloped Xinglin Village.
In the lobby of the Xu family, there were corpses lying everywhere. Each of these corpses was in a hideous state of death. Their hearts were missing, and their facial features were so distorted from extreme fear that they could hardly be called human faces anymore.
The baby sat on the pile of corpses and burped with satisfaction.
"Yan Jiuyuan, you are really a pervert. If the master hadn't said that you are a useful talent, I would have killed you with an axe."
Next to him, stood a dark-faced baby boy. Although he had the appearance of a baby, he had an intimidating aura. The black-faced baby held a pair of axes in his hands and looked at the licking boy with disgust.
Baby at the corner of the mouth.
"Xu Chu, you'd better be careful when you talk to me. You haven't fully recovered your magic power just now. If I hadn't taken action, you would have been killed by that scholar. Your magic power is not as strong as mine now, so listen to me honestly! Otherwise,
I have a hundred ways to make you suffer."
The baby named Yan Jiuyuan sat on Mr. Xu's body, slowly eating a warm heart.
These two people are the reincarnated Yan Jiuyuan and Cao Cao's general Xu Chu.
On that day, Moggallana broke into the underworld, opened the gate of hell, and let go of eight million ghosts. Cao Cao and his generals also fished in troubled waters and returned to the world through the well of reincarnation. They did not drink Meng Po soup, and their memory and mana were completely destroyed.
Saved.
After Cao Cao and his generals reincarnated, they were reincarnated in various corners of Nanfanbuzhou. However, Yan Jiuyuan and Xu Chu happened to be reincarnated in Xinglin Village.
"If we don't kill them, they will kill me. You are still a general on the battlefield, but you don't understand this truth?" The reincarnated Yan Jiuyuan stood up lazily and stretched.
"I noticed that within a radius of a thousand miles, there are still reincarnations of several generals from Cao Cao's camp. Let's find them, and then go to find the master together." Xu Chu said with a frown. He was loyal to Cao Cao and wanted to find him.
Cao Cao. In addition, there is another reason, that is, he does not want to stay by Yan Jiuyuan's side for a moment longer.
"The world is so big, where can we find the lord? Besides, the lord wants to establish a royal empire. If we don't give him a certificate of surrender, how can we have the nerve to face him?"
"What do you think we should do?" Xu Chu frowned.
"Three hundred miles away from here, there is a small town called Yufupu. Eighty miles away from Yufupu, there is the Black Dragon Pond. There is an old demon there who has occupied an ancient fairy mansion. How about we unite with the nearby people
General Cao Ying, attack Black Dragon Pond and develop your own power first." Yan Jiuyuan talked eloquently.
He looked at the bright moon in the sky and said with a smile, "Little thief Wang Yan, I will go find you soon."
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Beimang Mountain, Jiuyin White Bone Cave.
Wang Yan tried hard to capture the extremely bloody and tragic scenes that flashed through his mind just now, but similar feelings never appeared again.
He sighed, knowing that the telepathy he just had was probably the result of his hard work before he could break through the realm, and he would never get it.
"Boy from hell, come to Baicao Garden quickly, something happened!" Sang Mugong's broken gong voice came from far away from Baicao Garden.dd