"Shou Zheng" Nameless was overjoyed, "Master, you want to teach me spells" Mo Wen nodded, turned around and walked north.
He originally wanted to pass on his spells after Nameless laid a good foundation, but now the situation has changed, and after the end of the world comes, the evil things will also lose their restraint, and he must pass on some Taoism and Nameless, otherwise he will have no ability to protect himself after the end of the world comes.
After walking for months, Mo Wen found that the corn harvest in the fields on both sides of the road was extremely messy, and many of them were cut off from the upper part of the ear.
Dozens of miles ahead, this was still the case, and just when Mo Wen was puzzled, a small village appeared in front of him.
Seeing the village, Mo Wen stopped, frowned sideways and looked at the village ten miles ahead, it was already noon, but there was no cooking smoke in the village, not only did there be no cooking smoke, but there was no human figure, and the voice of the villagers could not be heard.
"Master, what's wrong?"
asked Nameless.
Mo Wen shook his head, retracted his gaze and walked forward, and after a while, the two of them arrived three miles south of the village, and Mo Wen vaguely smelled the rancid smell.
"Something may have happened to the village ahead."
Mo Wenchong said namelessly.
"Master, I'll explore the way first."
Nameless trotted all the way to the village in front of him with his baggage.
It didn't take long for Nameless to run back, his face pale, "Master, the village is full of dead people. ” Mo Wen had already guessed that this was the case, and he was not surprised when he heard this, and after nodding, he walked towards the village, and when he arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw a large number of corpses, these corpses were all dressed as peasants, and according to the corpse spots on the corpses, it could be seen that they had been dead for at least ten days, and many of the corpses had rotted and smelled due to the rising temperature.
The corpses were all killed, with wounds, mostly knife wounds and arrow wounds, and various farm tools and kitchen knives and axes remained around the bodies, indicating that they tried to resist before they died.
"Master, who is so vicious and killing these innocent people," asked Nameless.
"Hu people."
Mo Wen stepped into the village, he had led the Hu soldiers, and was familiar with the weapons and killing methods they used, judging by the wounds of the deceased, they were all killed by the Hu people.
There were also dead people in the village, and all the dead were men, not a single woman or child.
Mo Wen entered one of the farmhouses and found that the grain jar had been hollowed out, and it was still the case if he changed it.
The chicken coop, the stable, and the kennel were all empty, but everything that could be eaten was taken away.
"Master, did the Hu people kill them just to grab food" The nameless young man, the dead corpses all over the village made his internal organs churn, and he almost wanted to be disgusted.
Mo Wen nodded when he heard this, he had experienced this situation many years ago, and the situation here was the same as that of Xiyang County.
"Where are the women and children?"
said Nameless, covering his nose with his sleeves.
Mo Wen did not answer, in fact, Nameless had already guessed where the women and children in the village had gone, and there was no need to answer this question at all.
According to the situation in the village, it can be seen that there are three points, one is that the Hu people and the Han people have become on the same footing, the second is that the Hu people are short of food, and the third is that the Hu people no longer try to appease the Han people who did not rebel, and begin to use killing methods to carry out crazy suppression.
"Let's go, get out of here."
Mo Wen walked towards the north of the village.
Nameless had long wanted to leave this place where the corpse smelled bad, and quickly followed Mo Wen with his baggage.
Twenty miles to the north, I saw another village, exactly the same as the previous one, except that there was a survivor, an old dog that hovered beside the body of his master and never left.
Nameless was quite compassionate, and when he saw that the old dog was skinny, he took dry food and fed it, and the old dog swallowed the dry food in one bite, and wagged his tail at Nameless to beg for food again.
"Master, We" "No, we will encounter many such situations in the future, how can we take them all with us" Mo Wen interrupted the nameless words.
Mo Wen disagreed, and Nameless was helpless, so he turned around and followed Mo Wen away.
The old dog followed the two to the entrance of the village, and when he saw that he could not get food, he turned around and returned to the village.
"Master, if we ignore it, it will starve to death sooner or later."
Nameless and unbearable.
Mo Wen stopped when he heard this, raised his hand and beckoned Nameless to his side, "In troubled times, whether it is a dog or a human life, it is very hard, I believe that as a teacher, you will soon see a person who is ten times more pitiful than it, let's go, don't take it, it wants to stay by the master's side and obey its wishes." ” Nameless nodded and didn't insist on taking the old dog on the road any longer.
Mo Wen wouldn't be surprised if it was just one or two villages, but it was like this in one town and four villages he passed through in one day, and the master and apprentice were on the road all day, walking nearly a hundred miles without even seeing a single living person, which made him have to reassess the tragedy of the battle.
After sunset, the two of them did not find a suitable place to stay, so they had to build a fire by the side of the road and sit down to rest.
All the people in this radius of a hundred miles are dead, and as soon as the popularity is weak, all kinds of yin things will appear in the night.
"Master, what are you calling" A strange cry came from a distance that made Nameless creepy away.
"There's a ghost owl in the big tree at the head of the village to the south."
Mo Wen pointed to the south to explain, "This ghost owl is a thing in the underworld, it can seduce the soul, and there are souls in that village who have not gone down to the underworld, and it is calling them down." ” Hearing this, Nameless quietly leaned towards Mo Wen, although there is a moon tonight, but the moonlight is a cold light, although it can illuminate, it can't make people feel at ease.
"Nameless, stick this spell to the tree where the ghost owl is."
Mo Wen drew a fire charm and handed it to Nameless, what the Taoist did was to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and it was not possible to be cowardly.
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Nameless guessed that Mo Wen's move was to exercise his courage, so he could only stubbornly pinch the talisman paper and walk south, he couldn't help but tremble his legs at the thought of the carrion corpses all over the village on the south side, not to mention that there was a giggling ghost owl standing on the tree at the head of the village.
"It's not a shame to be afraid, as a teacher, I was also scared back then, and my courage is not not not afraid, but even though I am afraid, I still force myself to restrain my fear and do it boldly, you are a man, a man should have masculinity, go, go boldly."
Mo Wen uses the method of teaching his son.
Hearing the encouragement, Nameless was bold, and walked southward quickly, until the ghost owl on the tree a hundred feet away once again let out a series of strange laughs like ghosts crying, Nameless was bold and discouraged, turned around and looked back, and found that the fire was far away from him, and his heart became more and more afraid.
"Go, the teacher is watching you."
Mo Wen once again spoke of encouragement.
"I'm not afraid of you, I'm a man, I'm not afraid of you."
Nameless shouted and rushed south, and when he reached the tree, he put the fire talisman on the tree, and the strange scream of the ghost owl was in his ears, and the extreme fear made Nameless's back go cold and the back of his head tingle.
After the fire talisman was issued, it set the tree on fire, and the ghost owl on the tree was frightened, and flapped its wings away from the tree and flew south.
"If you dare to scream again, see that I don't strip your bird feathers."
Nameless drew his peachwood sword, waving it and shouting.
Scared away the ghostowl, Nameless was proud, and walked back with a peachwood sword.
"Very good, the ghosts and ghosts can feel the yang energy, and they must not lose the momentum when they do it, the more vigorous the momentum, the more yang energy will be sufficient.
If they are afraid, their momentum will be weak, and they will become more and more rampant.
Mo asked.
"Yes, Master, I remember, no matter what demons and monsters I encounter in the future, I will not be afraid."
Nameless nodded heavily.
"That's true," Mo asked with a smile.
"Master, what do you want to do?"
asked Nameless with a grin.
"You've seen ghosts and aliens, and there's another kind of yin you haven't seen before, and there happens to be one not far from here, do you want to take a look?"
asked Mo Wen.
"Master, are you talking about zombies?"
the hairs that had just fallen stood on end.
"Yes, today's full moon is the time when zombies break the ground and absorb the moon spirit, let's go, I'll take you to take a look."
Mo Wen stood up.
"Master, you see that I haven't been punished, I can't do any spells, and now it's in vain."
Nameless is timid.
Mo Wenyan didn't know what was going on in Nameless's heart, and when he heard this, he smiled and walked north.
Nameless saw that Mo Wen was resolute, so he could only grab the burden and rush with him.
"Master, what do zombies look like?"
asked Nameless, worried.
"Similar to the corpse that has been buried, but the face is pitch black, due to the urging of the corpse, its teeth will be exposed, and its nails will become longer.
Mo asked.
"Master, I heard Master say that zombies breed resentment, right?"
asked Nameless Mo closely.
"It's true, if you have a grudge before you die, and if you are buried in a cold place, you may not decay and become a zombie."
Mo asked.
"How much resentment does it take to become a zombie, what is a cold place."
Nameless looked around nervously.
"The rich family that you and I saw before who were wronged, they have been doing good deeds but have been wronged, and the people who have helped them hurt them in turn, such resentment is enough to turn them into zombies, but the premise is to be buried in a cold place, the so-called cold place is a place where the moisture is heavy and the sun does not see the sun all year round."
Don't ask for an explanation.
"Where the sun shines, there won't be zombies," asked Nameless again.
However, the yang energy emitted by the sun is the nemesis of such yin things, they do not see the sun, but they like the yin qi, and on the night of the full moon they usually break through the earth and appear to absorb the cold qi of the yin.
If it has not been subdued by the Taoist, after a hundred years, the body will have black hair, and after a thousand years, it will have white hair, then its mind will be complete, and it will also have Taoism, and its body will be as hard as iron, but it can leap a few feet, and it is difficult to surrender.
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Mo asked.
The master and apprentice walked as they talked, and after a quarter of an hour, Mo Wen walked onto the path leading to the mountain.
The grass and trees in the mountains are vigorous, the birds and beasts in the forest are howling, walking on the narrow road, and the nameless is getting more and more nervous.
From the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, from the mountainside around to Shandong.
Mo Wen condescendingly raised his hand and pointed to a dilapidated courtyard at the foot of the mountain on the east side, "That yin thing is in it, if you are afraid, you can wait until dawn tomorrow to go." ” "Don't be afraid."
Nameless Masaki said.
"Since you are not afraid, stay away from me, the heel of the teacher will be trampled on by you":