Chapter 206

Xin Zihao said, "It says that when one hundred live animals are killed, blood rain will fall from the sky, and when one enters the Crimson Water, one can see the Wind Valley."

Wang Quan raised his eyebrows, "Kill one hundred people, and then there will be blood rain? Isn't that already done? "

He raised his axe and brought it down. One hundred zombies were more than enough.

Moreover, there were the dozens of disciples with cerebral palsy that he killed behind the North Mountain.

Blood rain did indeed fall from the sky.

Then the question was …

"Where is the Crimson Water? It can't be the Crimson Water River that crosses the Crimson Water four times, right? "

Xin Zihao scratched his head, "Uh … I think it might be referring to the Red River."

Red River …

Wang Quan rubbed his chin, "Blood rain from the sky … If there's a river in this village, then that's the one."

After saying that, he turned around to leave.

"Wait!" Cheng Weihua stopped him, "Let's listen to the sacrificial ceremony first. You can't just rush in like that."

Wang Quan stopped and turned around. His face was calm, his eyes scarlet, and he didn't say a word.

Xin Zihao's Adam's apple moved up and down. He quickly ran inside and picked up the third scroll to read.

Then came the fourth and fifth scroll.

He basically skimmed through all of them.

After that, he switched to thread-bound ancient books.

It took a total of twenty minutes for him to read about two-thirds of the content.

Then, without waiting for the others to ask, he immediately began to explain.

"I've roughly figured out the situation. The crux of this village is the curse of the immortal god's bloodline.

"Wang Mang ate the immortal god's flesh and blood, so he obtained an immortal body. After he was dismembered, his head was kept by the royal family for generations. It wasn't until the great fire in Luoyang's arsenal during the reign of Emperor Hui of Jin that it was burned. If Wang Mang's head was really burned at that time, perhaps the fire was the way to restrain this immortal body.

"After all, if that immortal god was really Gale, then the wind would help the fire, so it doesn't sound like a problem for the fire to restrain the wind.

"In any case, after that, Empress Xiaoping, who led people to build Fenggu Village, found that because of her father, she and her daughter were also cursed. Their hair was all white.

"After that …"

He looked up at Wang Quan, not daring to continue.

Wang Quan's expression was calm. "What happened after that?"

Xin Zihao couldn't bear to look at him, but he still said,

"After that, she wanted to break the curse, so she sacrificed her daughter to the immortal god to atone for her sins. After that, she established the Feng family according to the surname of her daughter's wet nurse, and at the same time, founded a sect. Since then, she has been the head of every generation of the family, until now. "

Wang Quan narrowed his eyes. "You mean that she has lived for nearly two thousand years?"

"Strictly speaking, this isn't written in the book. It's all the guesses of the village heads." Xin Zihao explained, "Because according to the book, every generation's high priest will indeed grow old. It doesn't make sense for her to be immortal.

"And since Wang Mang could use dismemberment and incineration to solve the problem, there's no reason she didn't know about it. If she really wanted to break free from the curse, she could just burn herself to death.

"The main reason why the village heads made such guesses is that the Feng family's successive matriarchs have all been female, and it just so happens that every two generations, a white-haired girl will be born, and they all look very similar."

At that moment, Wang Quan's mind was unbelievably clear.

He used his intuition to think for a moment, then nodded. "I think I understand the situation. Then, we can use fire to deal with her, right?"

"Not necessarily, just a possibility."

"Alright, that's it then. Let's go."

Wang Quan took the lead and pulled the cart, while Cheng Weihua and the rest followed behind with their weapons. The group of five walked out of the village.

Passing by the empty space where the cart was parked, Wang Quan glanced at the little sheep that was still chained to the tree.

The little sheep was covered in blood rain, and it looked very pitiful.

Wang Quan sighed. He walked over and placed the newspaper umbrella on the little sheep before he patted the seat.

When they arrived at the riverside, the river was indeed crimson red.

After watching quietly for a while, Cheng Weihua asked, "You're an escapee, so logically speaking, you don't have the requirement to complete the mission. You should be able to leave now, right? If I'm not mistaken, after the blood rain, Phantom Hits Wall should be gone."

Wang Quan smiled. He turned around and spread his hands. "That's about it. Give me all the bombs that you've stored. I'll take care of the rest.

"You guys stay here and guard. Remember to kill more zombies, or else when the blood rain stops, I won't be able to come back."

Cheng Weihua took a step back. "I'll go too."

He looked up at Wang Quan. "Feng Ah Jiu should be very important to you and me, right? Otherwise, I wouldn't have carved her name on my arm."

Wang Quan did not say anything. He just watched quietly.

A while later, he smiled. "Not bad, Old Cheng. You didn't let me down."

He fished out a cigarette and wanted to pass one to Cheng Weihua, but the rain was too heavy, so he put the cigarette away.

'Forget it, I'll wait until everything is over.'

Glancing at Xin Zihao and the others, Wang Quan smiled. "Don't be so serious. Come on, smile. I'll leave these two boxes of gold in your hands. If it's missing when I come back, I won't forgive you. "

After that, he did not hesitate and walked into the river until the water covered his head.

Cheng Weihua ordered, "I'll leave this place to you guys. Remember, if the rain gets lighter, go into the village and kill a few zombies to maintain the situation. Then, keep watch by the river. Remember, don't split up and don't go into houses with bad visibility. "

Lin Yu nodded. "Don't worry, Captain. I'll keep an eye on them."

"Okay."

Cheng Weihua didn't say anything else. He took a deep breath and plunged into the river.

…

Blood-colored snowflakes fell from the gray sky.

The ground was also dyed with a thick layer of blood.

Countless zombies crawled out of the bloody river in a line and slowly moved towards the north mountain.

Further north of the North Mountain was a forest that stretched as far as the eyes could see.

In the middle of the forest, there was a big empty field.

At the north of the empty field near the forest was a giant windmill that was 300 meters tall.

The four large blades on the windmill were not moving at all.

In front of the windmill, there were 99 people.

They were wearing ancient Han Dynasty ceremonial robes and stood in two rows. Their hands were crossed and their heads were lowered. They were silently chanting incantations that normal people could not understand.

In front of them was a two-meter-tall stone altar.

There were two people standing on the altar as well.

Two white-haired women.

One of them looked like she was in her twenties while the other looked like she was not even 20 years old.

Both of them were also wearing Han Dynasty ceremonial robes.

Both of them had phoenix crowns on their heads.

The High Priestess had a very gentle smile on her face. "Ah Jiu, this day has finally come."

The well-dressed girl beside her was expressionless and did not say a word.

"Are you still waiting for him? You know in your heart that it's useless. " The High Priestess still had a gentle smile on her face. "It's been almost two thousand years. You've sought death so many times, but what's the result? Both you and I, mother and daughter, are cursed people. No matter how many times we die, we will only be reincarnated again. "

Feng Ah Jiu finally reacted this time.

Her voice was cold. "What do you mean by atoning for your sins? Mother, you just want to use me to end everything. Then you can replace my body, escape the curse, and live a normal life."

"It's great that you can understand Mother." The High Priestess looked at Ah Jiu with an increasingly gentle gaze.

She couldn't help but raise her hand to caress Ah Jiu's face. "That man is the man you've chosen, right? Indeed, he's a very strong and confident man.

"Don't worry. After you die, Mother will use your body to accompany him, cook for his children, and live a normal and happy life. You don't have to be sad, because the girl who will enjoy a normal life with him will be Feng Ah Jiu. "

Feng Ah Jiu closed her eyes and said lightly, "Brother will come."

"He won't come, and it's useless even if he does."

"Brother is my hero. He promised me that he would come and save me. What Brother has promised, he will definitely come true."

"What an adorable child."

The High Priestess couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense.

She turned around and ordered, "The auspicious hour has arrived. Let's begin."

Feng Sixi, who was below, nodded respectfully. He was about to speak when the sound of wind breaking came from afar!

A fire axe was embedded in Feng Sixi's forehead!

A voice rang out.

"So many of you are bullying a little girl here? Then as the messenger of justice, I can't just sit back and watch. "

Everyone turned around in shock!

They saw a young man in a navy blue suit walking over leisurely with a cigarette in his mouth.

The smile on his face was refreshing.

His eyes were scarlet red.