Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

beginning of winter.

The sky that had been covered by haze for three consecutive days had a little bit of frost and snow falling.

Snowballs as big as rice grains fell on the roof tiles, making crackling noises, which made people really feel the coming of winter.

The weather at this time was already very cold, and a thin layer of ice had formed on the surface of the small river at the east end of Datian Village.

The north wind howled across the desolate fields, and the tops of the mountains in the distance were already covered with snow.

However, in these days when everything is silent, the Houtu Temple in Datian Village is extremely lively, bustling with people.

The temple was full of incense, and nine large cauldrons of astonishing size were placed outside.

The raging flames licked the bottom of the black pot, the pot was steaming hot, and the diced pork was tossed up and down in the boiling water, fully mixed with various condiments

There is a mouth-watering aroma in the air.

Every year, the beginning of winter is the day after the sacrifice of Shili Baxiang.

The villagers gather together to offer incense and sacrifices to the Houtu Empress who protects the people of the land, and at the same time pray for a good harvest and stability in the coming year.

Of course, while worshiping the gods, you can’t starve your own stomachs. The meat soup cooked in these nine cauldrons is a delicacy for everyone to share.

It's called sacrificial soup.

A cauldron can dispense two hundred bowls of sacrificial soup.

Somewhat different from previous years, this year's sacrificial soup contains a lot of meat.

The first-order monster meat was still used!

Originally, it was Xu Miaozhu who presided over the sacrifice, but after she was taken away, Miaozhu's position has been vacant.

Therefore, this year, three elders from the village will preside over the ceremony.

After the sacrificial ceremony was completed, an old man scooped up a large bowl of sacrificial soup from the cauldron, held it in front of Wang Chen with both hands, and said respectfully, "My lord, please eat."

"My lord, please eat!"

Thousands of villagers inside and outside the Houtu Temple saluted Wang Chen in unison.

This is the highest etiquette on the day after the sacrifice, and it represents that everyone is convinced of Wang Chen, the village head, and is regarded as his lord!

Wang Chen took the sacrificial soup and held it up high: "Respect God!"

Put it down again: "Thank you!"

Then drink up the sacrificial soup in one go!

He is not afraid of being hot, and thinks the taste is not bad.

After Wang Chen drank the bowl of sacrificial soup, a feast kicked off.

Hundreds of villagers lined up in front of the nine cauldrons, happily sharing the hot soup.

In addition to a large bowl of sacrificial soup with plenty of food, each family was also allocated 30 catties of wild pork.

In the past half a month, Wang Chen led the guards of Datian Village into the mountains to hunt and captured a large number of monsters.

This long-toothed wild boar of seven or eight hundred catties can separate more than three hundred catties of lean meat and hundreds of catties of fat. The guards hunted hundreds of them one after another.

If it is distributed equally to the village, one household can get more than 100 catties!

After the new season's autumn grain is put into storage, the public storage in Datian Village is full like never before.

As the founder of the guard team and the maker of various systems, Wang Chen's prestige in the village has been greatly enhanced.

Now he deserves his name!

Next, the whole village entered Maodong mode.

A few days later, a heavy snowstorm covered the entire village, and people began to live in seclusion.

Only the young men of the guard patrol back and forth on the thick snow every day.

They have also become the most unique existence in Datian Village.

"village head!"

One day, Wang Chen was cooking hot pot of animal meat at home, when suddenly someone knocked on the door of the main house of the village.

The person who came was Xiao Hong, the captain of the guard, with a tense and dignified face, and after saluting, he couldn't wait to say to Wang Chen, "My lord, something happened!"

The accident happened to a family surnamed Huang in the village.

Wang Chen followed Xiao Hong to this family's house, and upon entering the door, he saw two corpses lying in the yard.

The dead were an old couple. They were lying on their backs on the snow, with the horror of dying on their faces.

Wang Chen noticed that there were black finger marks on their necks.

Like being strangled to death.

In the back room, there were two corpses on the bed and on the ground, a five or six-year-old child and a young woman.

The way the two died was almost exactly the same as that of the old couple.

"This is Chen Lao Wu, the family's neighbor."

Xiao Hong brought a middle-aged man in and introduced, "He was the one who found out that something happened to this family."

The middle-aged man was so terrified that he couldn't lift his head up in front of Wang Chen.

Wang Chen asked, "Is this family all dead?"

Chen Laowu quickly shook his head: "Huang Ze is not here."

There were five people in this family. The grandparents, daughter-in-law and grandson died. Huang Ze, who was the backbone of the family, disappeared.

Xiao Hong said: "I have asked people to search for it, I suspect..."

He hesitated to speak.

Wang Chen asked Chen Laowu to go out first, and then asked Xiao Hong: "Do you suspect that this family was killed by evil spirits?"

Xiao Hong nodded: "Yes."

"You were right to suspect."

Wang Chen sighed and said: "This family was killed by evil spirits. Nine out of ten times, Huang Ze was possessed by evil spirits, and then killed his parents, wife and children with his own hands."

This is really a human tragedy!

This is the most hateful thing about evil spirits. They usually have no emotions, nor any humanity at all.

A person who has been stooped by evil spirits to steal his soul consciousness can do anything!

Xiao Hong's heart trembled: "Then I have to tell my brothers to be careful."

The evil spirits are not wild boars, they can be easily shot and killed with a demon hunting bow. They are extremely weird and difficult to deal with, and the methods of harming people are so strange that they are often hard to guard against.

Wang Chen explored and took out a large stack of talismans from the storage bag: "This is the evil-breaking talisman I refined. It can be activated by sticking your own blood essence. You can send them all."

Xiao Hong didn't expect Wang Chen to have the ability to refine talismans, so he quickly took it: "Thank you, sir."

Wang Chen waved his hand: "This is nothing, let everyone be vigilant and prevent the evil spirit from attacking again, by the way..."

He asked Xiao Hong again: "What is the relationship between Huang Ze and Huang Deqi?"

The answer is the relationship between relatives and relatives. The relationship among common surnames is intricate, and there are countless ties to each other.

Xiao Hong thought for a while and replied: "The two should not have a direct blood relationship. I remember that Huang Ze once did something for Huang Deqi, but then quit."

Wang Chen nodded.

This could very well be the source of the disaster.

He didn't expect that Huang Deqi had been arrested for such a long time, and there was still something in Datian Village that would involve this old man Huang.

Wang Chen asked Xiao Hong to place all four corpses in the yard.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, souls to dust..."

He took out the death talisman and evil spirit talisman, and began to save these poor people.

Let their souls return to the thick soil, and no longer be used by evil spirits to make unforgivable mistakes.

What is done is done, and it will be hard to recover if it is overwhelmed!

Under such circumstances, Wang Chen decided to handle the matter himself.

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The second one will be delivered.