Chapter 44
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The villagers of Zhang Manor came forward and one of them hurriedly said, "A night watchman is dead!"
The elder pondered for a moment and said, "Has the night watchman's corpse been buried? He is most likely a demon and could transform into a corpse. "
The villagers of Zhang Manor jumped in shock and hurriedly led the two of them to the night watchman's grave and said, "He was buried yesterday, two masters …"
The elder stretched out his hand and the grave separated into two sides. A thin coffin gradually rose from the pit and floated in front of everyone.
Thud thud thud —
The nails in the coffin fell off automatically and the lid of the coffin opened. The coffin landed on the ground but the night watchman's corpse was still floating in the air with his face covered by the white banner.
The elder and the youth took the white banner and inspected it. They looked at each other and nodded silently. The elder chanted and stretched out his hand to point. The night watchman's corpse instantly burst into flames and turned into ashes in an instant.
Numerous villagers hurriedly gave their thanks and took out gold and silver as rewards. The youth immediately waved his hand and the elder said, "Don't take rewards if you've done nothing, take them if you've done something."
Only then did the youth take the rewards. The elder asked, "Where does the youth who killed the huge snake stay? Who are the people beside him? "
"He's from Disabled Elderly Village. Blind and Madam Si are beside him. Follow the river and it's over forty miles from here. "
The elder gave his thanks and they walked out of Zhang Manor and followed the river.
After walking for a few miles, the elder sighed and said, "A person dying is like a lamp extinguishing. Hall Master Mo's lamp has been extinguished. That night watchman was Hall Master Mo of our sacred cult. His Freedom Precelestial Technique went astray and he used an infant to cultivate. Even though he deserved to die, he was still a hall master of our sacred cult. The person who killed him is suspected to be Spear God who nailed his soul and corporeal body to death. There are sword marks on the white banner. Before Hall Master Mo met Spear God, he met her, Cult Mistress. "
The youth listened silently.
The elder said, "Cult Mistress has always been elusive and had been hiding. The experts of our sacred cult had entered Great Ruins to search for her whereabouts but to no avail. Never would we expect Hall Master Mo to meet her here. Patriarch, our trip wasn't in vain. "
The youth opened his mouth and his voice was extremely old but sonorous and powerful, "After Cult Mistress killed Cult Master, she stole our cult's holy scriptures, Great Educational Heavenly Devil Scriptures. She's been gone for forty years. We've been looking for her for forty years, and now we've finally found her. "
Early in the morning in Disabled Elderly Village, Apothecary moved Village Chief to the village entrance after breakfast and set up a small stove. He boiled a pot of water and brewed a pot of tea. Soon after, he heard the cries of hen dragons coming from the village.
"The chicken has laid eggs. Mu 'er, go to the chicken coop and pick up the eggs."
Madam Si urged Qin Mu to pick up the eggs. As soon as Qin Mu got to the chicken coop, he was beaten up by the hen dragon and ran all over the place. His face was covered in blood.
This Hen Dragon was incomparably ferocious. It opened its mouth and spat out a fire snake that was more than three meters long. Its feathers were as sharp as swords, and its claws could crush iron into mud. Qin Mu fought with this hen for a few rounds, and when he realized that he was no match for it, he quickly ran away.
"Mu 'er, don't you even have the strength to truss a chicken?" The Butcher looked at Qin Mu who was being chased around the village by the Hen Dragon and laughed out loud.
Madam Si took the opportunity to pick up the eggs. The Hen Dragon couldn't catch up to Qin Mu and returned to the chicken coop with its head held high. When it realized that its eggs were gone, it flew into a rage and chased after the youth again, relentlessly beating him up.
After the commotion, Qin Mu roused his spirits and swept away the dispirited feeling of being defeated by the Hen Dragon. He carried the Pig Slaughtering Knife on his back, carried the sword sheath on his back, and carried a huge iron hammer on his back. He stuffed a few Vitality Reinforcement Pills into his chest and carried the khakkhara monk staff as he left the village in high spirits.
Today was the first time he went out to hunt alone. Qin Mu had been looking forward to this day for a long time. However, after being dealt a blow by the Hen Dragon, his spirits were more or less dampened.
Just as he walked out of the village, he saw an old man and a young man walking towards Disabled Elderly Village. They looked like two wandering Daoists.
The old man and the young man stopped at the entrance of the village and looked at Village Chief and Apothecary who were drinking tea. They greeted both of them and asked, "May I have a cup of tea to drink?"
Village Chief raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "How could I dare to neglect a guest who has come from afar?"
Apothecary poured tea for the old man and the young man and both of them sat down. The young man sat in front of Village Chief while the old man stood at the side.
"This is Snake Slayer Youth?" The old man had a kind look as he looked at Qin Mu and asked with a smile.
Qin Mu was about to speak when Village Chief said indifferently, "Mu 'er, there's nothing for you to do here. Go out and do your own things."
Qin Mu nodded his head and walked towards the mountain forest.
After he walked far away, the young man in front of Village Chief opened his mouth and said with an incomparably old voice, "Have we met before?"
Village Chief nodded his head, "Yes."
The young man revealed a smile and said, "There are very few people from my generation who are still alive. It's rare to meet you, I'm very happy."
"Me too." Village Chief said indifferently.
The young man smiled, "I'm here to meet Madam Si. Our cult has not had a cult master for forty years. Madam Si needs to give us an explanation. "
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