Chapter 203
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
"What do you say?" Han Yu frowned slightly. He thought of a possibility.
"These people are all killed by the resentment of the dead!" The old man was excited.
as like as two peas, and Han Yu conjecture. But Han Yu is not happy, after all, so many people have died.
After confirming the murderer, Han Yu withdrew from the thatched cottage. At this time, the two children had been released. Their parents took the two children to pay homage to Han Yu three times and nine times to express gratitude. And the goddess, who had been put in front of Han Yu by two big men.
"Lord God, this blasphemous swindler is at your disposal!" People in Dujia village expressed their views one after another.
Han Yu looked at the goddess and asked, "you can make up any lies. Why do you make up the mountain god of Jinji mountain to set up two children?"
The lies of the goddess are believed to be true. Obviously, they are not nonsense. It seems that there are still some evidences. The old village head hesitated and said, "little brother, Jinji mountain is the holy mountain of our Dujia village. Three hundred years ago, there were golden roosters falling from the sky, incarnating the mountain god. Our Dujia village offers grains and miscellaneous grains every month, which can protect our village from invasion by monsters."
Han Yu glanced around and asked, "are the statues carved on your stone walls the so-called God of Golden Rooster mountain?"
When Han Yu entered the village, he saw a chicken pattern carved on all kinds of buildings in the village, and a Golden Chicken sculpture was erected at the entrance of the village.
The village head said, "yes, but 30 years ago, the Golden Rooster suddenly disappeared. We thought that if he didn't want us, we would not continue to offer. Until this kind of thing happened half a month ago, the goddess said that we also felt reasonable. Maybe it was because the mountain god came back again and found that we had cut off the tribute, so she was angry and punished us! "
Han Yu shook his head. These people were really stupid and said, "since your golden rooster Mountain God only eats grains, how can he come to kill your people and destroy your livestock?"
The head of the village was stunned. For hundreds of years, the God of Jinji mountain had never harmed his life. Indeed, as Han Yu said, even if he was angry, he would not kill anyone. Moreover, it was not Du Jiacun's fault.
Han Yu already knew what the murderer was, but he was still more interested in the so-called golden pheasant mountain god. He asked, "does your golden rooster Mountain God really exist?"
The village head must have said: "the mountain god exists naturally. I have the honor to meet once."
Han Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, "what does it look like?"
The village head's face changed slightly, and he quickly shook his head and said, "Lord Mountain God can't be blasphemous. I'm sorry I can't tell you."
Han Yu didn't ask. In his opinion, the so-called Golden Rooster Mountain God might be a monster. Han Yu said, "you all go away. I'll catch the murderer for you tonight!"
The villagers were overjoyed at the speech, and suddenly changed from sadness to joy. Under the instruction of the village head, they began to work hard, killing pigs and sheep, and preparing to entertain Han Yu. As for the goddess, she was temporarily put into custody.
A group of children surrounded Han Yu innocently, asking questions, but they were not so afraid and awed by Han Yu as their parents. As a result, the lazy little horn jumped off Han Yu's shoulder and had a good time with the children.
"Big brother, you take me as a disciple, I want to become a fairy like you, eradicate evil spirits and protect everyone!" A little boy in a red belly bag ran over and looked forward to Han Yu. It was Er Gouzi, a little boy who was almost sacrificed in the morning.
Han Yu touched Er Gouzi's head and said with a smile, "go and play. Wait until you grow up." Han Yu accepted Li Xiaoyun. The apprentice didn't have time to take care of him. How dare he accept his apprentice again.
"Good big brother. When Er Gouzi grows up, he will become a teacher." Er Gouzi naively thought that Han Yu thought he was too young. After finishing with Han Yu, he happily ran to play with other children and played with Xiao Jiao. Xiao Jiao was so happy that he rolled on the ground.
Looking at the small angle now, Han Yu has some feelings. In fact, Xiaojiao is also a child. Han Yu has no time to accompany him in normal time. Obviously, he is bored.
The village head came to sit next to Han Yu and said with a smile, "Han Xiaoyou, if what I expected is not bad, are you a practitioner?"
Han Yu was a little surprised. The place was isolated from the world. He didn't expect that the old village head still knew the existence of practitioners. He nodded and said, "yes."
The head of the village held his chest with pride and said, "to be honest, I used to be a practitioner."
Han Yu looked at the village head in amazement. He didn't feel the breath of a practitioner.
The head of the village flashed a gloomy look on his face and said, "when I was very young, I always wanted to see the legendary Mountain God, so I went to Jinji mountain quietly. However, the Golden Rooster mountain was extremely dangerous. Only when I got to the middle of the mountain, I fell down accidentally. I didn't expect to fall into a cave by chance. In that cave, there was a skeleton with a secret script beside it
"At that time, I didn't know that it was a cultivation secret script. Out of curiosity, I tried according to the secret script and gradually cultivated vitality in my body. I practiced it day and night. At the age of 30, I reached the level of nine levels of Yuanwu, which can be said to be of infinite strength. No one in the village can compare it. So I went out of this mountain range, went to the outside world, and got the existence of a cultivator. I set foot on the road of martial arts"It's a pity that when I was full of confidence and thought that the world was invincible, I was beaten to death by the enemy and took away my secret script. At that time, I knew that there was someone out there, and there was a heaven out of the sky. "
After hearing this, Han Yu didn't know what to say. When he was 30 years old, he practiced martial arts in the Yuan Dynasty. It can be said that he was as slow as a snail. However, he was able to cultivate Yuanwu jiuzhong without knowing what the cultivator was. It has to be said that his qualification is still very good. However, Han Yu was unable to laugh or cry because of his sit tight attitude.
The village head's road to practice martial arts is limited to before he leaves the village. If you think about the old village head at that time, he must be a mythical figure in the village, a hero in the hearts of all, and a hope in the hearts of all. At that time, he must have been full of energy and ambition in the world. Unfortunately, because of his environment, he can only become a tragic hero.
From the old village head's words, Han Yu heard a key point, that is, the bones of a cultivator were buried in Jinji mountain, and the resentment of the dead was probably the result of the resentment of the cultivator after his death. Han Yu learned the location of the cave from the old village head, and immediately rushed to Jinji mountain.
Originally, Han Yu didn't know where the undead's resentment came from, and he was ready to wait for a rabbit. Now that he knows the location, he can take the initiative to attack.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
"What do you say?" Han Yu frowned slightly. He thought of a possibility.
"These people are all killed by the resentment of the dead!" The old man was excited.
as like as two peas, and Han Yu conjecture. But Han Yu is not happy, after all, so many people have died.
After confirming the murderer, Han Yu withdrew from the thatched cottage. At this time, the two children had been released. Their parents took the two children to pay homage to Han Yu three times and nine times to express gratitude. And the goddess, who had been put in front of Han Yu by two big men.
"Lord God, this blasphemous swindler is at your disposal!" People in Dujia village expressed their views one after another.
Han Yu looked at the goddess and asked, "you can make up any lies. Why do you make up the mountain god of Jinji mountain to set up two children?"
The lies of the goddess are believed to be true. Obviously, they are not nonsense. It seems that there are still some evidences. The old village head hesitated and said, "little brother, Jinji mountain is the holy mountain of our Dujia village. Three hundred years ago, there were golden roosters falling from the sky, incarnating the mountain god. Our Dujia village offers grains and miscellaneous grains every month, which can protect our village from invasion by monsters."
Han Yu glanced around and asked, "are the statues carved on your stone walls the so-called God of Golden Rooster mountain?"
When Han Yu entered the village, he saw a chicken pattern carved on all kinds of buildings in the village, and a Golden Chicken sculpture was erected at the entrance of the village.
The village head said, "yes, but 30 years ago, the Golden Rooster suddenly disappeared. We thought that if he didn't want us, we would not continue to offer. Until this kind of thing happened half a month ago, the goddess said that we also felt reasonable. Maybe it was because the mountain god came back again and found that we had cut off the tribute, so she was angry and punished us! "
Han Yu shook his head. These people were really stupid and said, "since your golden rooster Mountain God only eats grains, how can he come to kill your people and destroy your livestock?"
The head of the village was stunned. For hundreds of years, the God of Jinji mountain had never harmed his life. Indeed, as Han Yu said, even if he was angry, he would not kill anyone. Moreover, it was not Du Jiacun's fault.
Han Yu already knew what the murderer was, but he was still more interested in the so-called golden pheasant mountain god. He asked, "does your golden rooster Mountain God really exist?"
The village head must have said: "the mountain god exists naturally. I have the honor to meet once."
Han Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, "what does it look like?"
The village head's face changed slightly, and he quickly shook his head and said, "Lord Mountain God can't be blasphemous. I'm sorry I can't tell you."
Han Yu didn't ask. In his opinion, the so-called Golden Rooster Mountain God might be a monster. Han Yu said, "you all go away. I'll catch the murderer for you tonight!"
The villagers were overjoyed at the speech, and suddenly changed from sadness to joy. Under the instruction of the village head, they began to work hard, killing pigs and sheep, and preparing to entertain Han Yu. As for the goddess, she was temporarily put into custody.
A group of children surrounded Han Yu innocently, asking questions, but they were not so afraid and awed by Han Yu as their parents. As a result, the lazy little horn jumped off Han Yu's shoulder and had a good time with the children.
"Big brother, you take me as a disciple, I want to become a fairy like you, eradicate evil spirits and protect everyone!" A little boy in a red belly bag ran over and looked forward to Han Yu. It was Er Gouzi, a little boy who was almost sacrificed in the morning.
Han Yu touched Er Gouzi's head and said with a smile, "go and play. Wait until you grow up." Han Yu accepted Li Xiaoyun. The apprentice didn't have time to take care of him. How dare he accept his apprentice again.
"Good big brother. When Er Gouzi grows up, he will become a teacher." Er Gouzi naively thought that Han Yu thought he was too young. After finishing with Han Yu, he happily ran to play with other children and played with Xiao Jiao. Xiao Jiao was so happy that he rolled on the ground.
Looking at the small angle now, Han Yu has some feelings. In fact, Xiaojiao is also a child. Han Yu has no time to accompany him in normal time. Obviously, he is bored.
The village head came to sit next to Han Yu and said with a smile, "Han Xiaoyou, if what I expected is not bad, are you a practitioner?"
Han Yu was a little surprised. The place was isolated from the world. He didn't expect that the old village head still knew the existence of practitioners. He nodded and said, "yes."
The head of the village held his chest with pride and said, "to be honest, I used to be a practitioner."
Han Yu looked at the village head in amazement. He didn't feel the breath of a practitioner.
The head of the village flashed a gloomy look on his face and said, "when I was very young, I always wanted to see the legendary Mountain God, so I went to Jinji mountain quietly. However, the Golden Rooster mountain was extremely dangerous. Only when I got to the middle of the mountain, I fell down accidentally. I didn't expect to fall into a cave by chance. In that cave, there was a skeleton with a secret script beside it
"At that time, I didn't know that it was a cultivation secret script. Out of curiosity, I tried according to the secret script and gradually cultivated vitality in my body. I practiced it day and night. At the age of 30, I reached the level of nine levels of Yuanwu, which can be said to be of infinite strength. No one in the village can compare it. So I went out of this mountain range, went to the outside world, and got the existence of a cultivator. I set foot on the road of martial arts"It's a pity that when I was full of confidence and thought that the world was invincible, I was beaten to death by the enemy and took away my secret script. At that time, I knew that there was someone out there, and there was a heaven out of the sky. "
After hearing this, Han Yu didn't know what to say. When he was 30 years old, he practiced martial arts in the Yuan Dynasty. It can be said that he was as slow as a snail. However, he was able to cultivate Yuanwu jiuzhong without knowing what the cultivator was. It has to be said that his qualification is still very good. However, Han Yu was unable to laugh or cry because of his sit tight attitude.
The village head's road to practice martial arts is limited to before he leaves the village. If you think about the old village head at that time, he must be a mythical figure in the village, a hero in the hearts of all, and a hope in the hearts of all. At that time, he must have been full of energy and ambition in the world. Unfortunately, because of his environment, he can only become a tragic hero.
From the old village head's words, Han Yu heard a key point, that is, the bones of a cultivator were buried in Jinji mountain, and the resentment of the dead was probably the result of the resentment of the cultivator after his death. Han Yu learned the location of the cave from the old village head, and immediately rushed to Jinji mountain.
Originally, Han Yu didn't know where the undead's resentment came from, and he was ready to wait for a rabbit. Now that he knows the location, he can take the initiative to attack.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
"What do you say?" Han Yu frowned slightly. He thought of a possibility. "These people are all killed by the resentment of the dead!" The old man was excited. as like as two peas, and Han Yu conjecture. But Han Yu is not happy, after all, so many people have died. After confirming the murderer, Han Yu withdrew from the thatched cottage. At this time, the two children had been released. Their parents took the two children to pay homage to Han Yu three times and nine times to express gratitude. And the goddess, who had been put in front of Han Yu by two big men. "Lord God, this blasphemous swindler is at your disposal!" People in Dujia village expressed their views one after another. Han Yu looked at the goddess and asked, "you can make up any lies. Why do you make up the mountain god of Jinji mountain to set up two children?" The lies of the goddess are believed to be true. Obviously, they are not nonsense. It seems that there are still some evidences. The old village head hesitated and said, "little brother, Jinji mountain is the holy mountain of our Dujia village. Three hundred years ago, there were golden roosters falling from the sky, incarnating the mountain god. Our Dujia village offers grains and miscellaneous grains every month, which can protect our village from invasion by monsters." Han Yu glanced around and asked, "are the statues carved on your stone walls the so-called God of Golden Rooster mountain?" When Han Yu entered the village, he saw a chicken pattern carved on all kinds of buildings in the village, and a Golden Chicken sculpture was erected at the entrance of the village. The village head said, "yes, but 30 years ago, the Golden Rooster suddenly disappeared. We thought that if he didn't want us, we would not continue to offer. Until this kind of thing happened half a month ago, the goddess said that we also felt reasonable. Maybe it was because the mountain god came back again and found that we had cut off the tribute, so she was angry and punished us! " Han Yu shook his head. These people were really stupid and said, "since your golden rooster Mountain God only eats grains, how can he come to kill your people and destroy your livestock?" The head of the village was stunned. For hundreds of years, the God of Jinji mountain had never harmed his life. Indeed, as Han Yu said, even if he was angry, he would not kill anyone. Moreover, it was not Du Jiacun's fault. Han Yu already knew what the murderer was, but he was still more interested in the so-called golden pheasant mountain god. He asked, "does your golden rooster Mountain God really exist?" The village head must have said: "the mountain god exists naturally. I have the honor to meet once." Han Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, "what does it look like?" The village head's face changed slightly, and he quickly shook his head and said, "Lord Mountain God can't be blasphemous. I'm sorry I can't tell you." Han Yu didn't ask. In his opinion, the so-called Golden Rooster Mountain God might be a monster. Han Yu said, "you all go away. I'll catch the murderer for you tonight!" The villagers were overjoyed at the speech, and suddenly changed from sadness to joy. Under the instruction of the village head, they began to work hard, killing pigs and sheep, and preparing to entertain Han Yu. As for the goddess, she was temporarily put into custody. A group of children surrounded Han Yu innocently, asking questions, but they were not so afraid and awed by Han Yu as their parents. As a result, the lazy little horn jumped off Han Yu's shoulder and had a good time with the children. "Big brother, you take me as a disciple, I want to become a fairy like you, eradicate evil spirits and protect everyone!" A little boy in a red belly bag ran over and looked forward to Han Yu. It was Er Gouzi, a little boy who was almost sacrificed in the morning. Han Yu touched Er Gouzi's head and said with a smile, "go and play. Wait until you grow up." Han Yu accepted Li Xiaoyun. The apprentice didn't have time to take care of him. How dare he accept his apprentice again. "Good big brother. When Er Gouzi grows up, he will become a teacher." Er Gouzi naively thought that Han Yu thought he was too young. After finishing with Han Yu, he happily ran to play with other children and played with Xiao Jiao. Xiao Jiao was so happy that he rolled on the ground. Looking at the small angle now, Han Yu has some feelings. In fact, Xiaojiao is also a child. Han Yu has no time to accompany him in normal time. Obviously, he is bored. The village head came to sit next to Han Yu and said with a smile, "Han Xiaoyou, if what I expected is not bad, are you a practitioner?" Han Yu was a little surprised. The place was isolated from the world. He didn't expect that the old village head still knew the existence of practitioners. He nodded and said, "yes." The head of the village held his chest with pride and said, "to be honest, I used to be a practitioner." Han Yu looked at the village head in amazement. He didn't feel the breath of a practitioner. The head of the village flashed a gloomy look on his face and said, "when I was very young, I always wanted to see the legendary Mountain God, so I went to Jinji mountain quietly. However, the Golden Rooster mountain was extremely dangerous. Only when I got to the middle of the mountain, I fell down accidentally. I didn't expect to fall into a cave by chance. In that cave, there was a skeleton with a secret script beside it "At that time, I didn't know that it was a cultivation secret script. Out of curiosity, I tried according to the secret script and gradually cultivated vitality in my body. I practiced it day and night. At the age of 30, I reached the level of nine levels of Yuanwu, which can be said to be of infinite strength. No one in the village can compare it. So I went out of this mountain range, went to the outside world, and got the existence of a cultivator. I set foot on the road of martial arts"It's a pity that when I was full of confidence and thought that the world was invincible, I was beaten to death by the enemy and took away my secret script. At that time, I knew that there was someone out there, and there was a heaven out of the sky. " After hearing this, Han Yu didn't know what to say. When he was 30 years old, he practiced martial arts in the Yuan Dynasty. It can be said that he was as slow as a snail. However, he was able to cultivate Yuanwu jiuzhong without knowing what the cultivator was. It has to be said that his qualification is still very good. However, Han Yu was unable to laugh or cry because of his sit tight attitude. The village head's road to practice martial arts is limited to before he leaves the village. If you think about the old village head at that time, he must be a mythical figure in the village, a hero in the hearts of all, and a hope in the hearts of all. At that time, he must have been full of energy and ambition in the world. Unfortunately, because of his environment, he can only become a tragic hero. From the old village head's words, Han Yu heard a key point, that is, the bones of a cultivator were buried in Jinji mountain, and the resentment of the dead was probably the result of the resentment of the cultivator after his death. Han Yu learned the location of the cave from the old village head, and immediately rushed to Jinji mountain. Originally, Han Yu didn't know where the undead's resentment came from, and he was ready to wait for a rabbit. Now that he knows the location, he can take the initiative to attack. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
