A ghost is a tiger

Author: The younger brother of the true brother

A ghost is a tiger

Li Mo did not continue to dissect the wild boar's corpse. After all, just looking at the half-beast organs revealed by the Book of Creation is enough to understand that the corpse did not practice any skills or methods during his lifetime.

He shook his head slightly in confusion. The truth of the seven thousand years is still half hidden and half revealed. It may be difficult to thoroughly explore just by contacting the Heart Beast Sect.

Li Mo was full of thoughts and walked all the way to Heshen Village, but never saw the rest of the beast again.

Obviously, half of the beast is deliberately avoiding danger.

Li Mo suspected that half of the beast had lost its language ability, his spiritual intelligence degenerated unconsciously, and his behavior was more like a habit passed down from generation to generation.

As for how half of the beasts reproduce, it is unknown.

"This world is so crazy, just a Heart Beast Sect is so weird and inexplicable."

The drizzle fell sparsely.

The plum rainy days in summer are already wet, and thick fog rises in the mountains under the erosion of rain, causing Li Mo's vision to become narrower.

Li Mo sighed. If the Book of Creation could have a few more blank pages, no matter what, it would have to brand its facial features.

The magical powers born from the facial features should be the most practical.

Li Mo took out his straw raincoat and hat, dressed neatly before continuing on the road.

If your cultivation level is not high, you can only do this, otherwise you can release spiritual power to block the raindrops.

He walked along the open river bank to the hillside upstream, and indeed saw a dilapidated village hiding in the heavy fog.

The village is built entirely based on water, and houses are supported by wooden stakes.

Wooden houses are prone to rot due to moisture, and traces of bacteria breeding can be seen everywhere, and a mountain wind whirrs when it creaks.

The sound of bones shattered from the soles of Li Mo's feet.

He looked down and saw that the legs of an adult man were thrown away at the roadside at will, and now it has been eaten by insects.

Looking around, human bones can be seen everywhere, but at least three or four skeletons can be pieced together, and some buildings are mixed with wreckage.

Li Mo's fingertips condensed a little dust and headed towards Heshen Village.

It is called Heshen Village, but it is actually famous for the lion dancer in the village.

Li Mo heard Li's father mention Heshen Village several times.

The temple fair organized by each village is held every five years. Heshen Village worships the river gods by dancing lions in the temple fair, praying for good weather and weather in the coming year.

Li Mo did go to the temple fair, and it looked like a very ordinary morning party.

At that time, there was no sign of Heshen Village in the temple fair, and Li's father never mentioned the reason. It was probably that Heshen Village had encountered strange beasts.

The arrival of strangers immediately attracted the attention of many villagers. Dozens of people pointed at Li Mo, not knowing what they were talking about.

Li Mo noticed a very strange phenomenon. The clouds and mist were shrouded in the air, and there was a faint fishy smell, like a beast's nest.

Within hundreds of meters around Heshen Village, the proportion of water spiritual energy has reached about 30%, which is definitely not a normal phenomenon.

But there are no traces of the weird beasts.

Li Mo couldn't help but communicate with the ghost tiger tattoo. The latter was just a little restless and did not find the specific location of similar monsters.

When he walked into Heshen Village, the fog made the lined clothes soaked, and the mouth and nose breathed moisture, but there was an inexplicable feeling...

Suffocation?

Fortunately, after the spiritual roots of the heart were transformed, Li Mo's blood had extremely high oxygen content, and even if he didn't breathe for a few hours, it would be no problem.

The villagers gathered over and stared at Li Mo with fearful eyes, and the child kept crying.

Their faces were covered with rouge and their lion-waking makeup was painted.

Li Mo poured haze and smog into the beast's head tattoo, and he couldn't help but feel alert. After all, in the depths of the closed mountains, rouge and water should be an extremely precious thing.

He immediately showed the spirit card, and the villagers scattered one after another, and his shocked expression did not look like he was pretending.

"I am a real person sent by the Rong Town Yamen. I heard you have a tiger problem here?"

"Who is killed by a tiger?"

Li Mo asked a few questions one after another, but the villagers didn't say a word.

At this time, a hundred-year-old man walked out of the crowd. His torso was thin and exposed, but his skin and flesh looked swollen.

"The old man is the king of Wang Baoshan, please wait for the real person to come."

Li Mo suddenly realized that the many villagers in front of him were not living people.

Wang Baoshan was paralyzed ten years ago, which led to the end of the lion dance in Heshen Village, and finally faded out of the temple fair due to strange beasts.

The paralysis of the death disease was useless even Han Cai’s actions, because the bones, blood and flesh were completely corrupted and turned into substances like dead wood.

Wang Baoshan led Li Mo to the dilapidated ancestral hall and said in an almost pleading tone: "Real person, the demon will appear at midnight. Please... don't make things difficult for us."

"The real people from the previous few times came, and they all left after eliminating the devil."

Li Mo asked in confusion: "No accident happened during this period?"

Wang Baoshan still murmured nervously: "Real person, the demon will appear when he is a son, and the son will appear..."

Li Mo did not reply and walked straight into the ancestral hall.

Wang Baoshan was breathing rapidly, looking at the gate of the ancestral hall, his expression was relieved.

Li Mo stood in the dim ancestral hall and noticed many traces of repair in the house.

The spiritual slabs placed on the altar are covered with dust, and you can tell at a glance that you have never worshiped ancestors for a long time.

Li Mo couldn't help but show mockery.

"Illusion."

When he found that when he was in the ancestral hall, his suffocation was gone, he had already guessed the secret and felt a little curious.

"It's interesting to be accomplice for the tiger."

Li Mo closed his eyes, controlled his brain to abandon his understanding of the outside world, and focused his consciousness on the book of creation, using the shallowest sense of touch to perceive the strangeness of Heshen Village.

With the wave of hands, the brain's understanding of the outside world gradually became clear.

Li Mo even temporarily sealed the memory of Heshen Village in his mind, and then the sound of surging flowing water rang in his ears.

He touched the biting river water, and the water level was just up to his waist.

Li Mo opened his eyes and found that the ancestral hall was completely different. There was half a meter soaked in the river water in the house, and the gaps in the floor tiles were covered with algae.

He looked outside the ancestral hall and the location of the entire Heshen Village was actually at the bottom of the river.

All the buildings are soaked in water, but there are some gaps in the ancestral hall.

Li Mo waded into the river to the window, which was a hundred meters away from the river. No wonder he felt a suffocation after entering the village.

As for the villagers, they were a group of poor people killed by the mountain king's strange beasts, turning into ghosts like earth-bound spirits.

When Li Mo walked into the thick fog covering Heshen Village, his perception was already confused.

Then guide it into the river step by step.

The unique illusion of the strange beast is even more difficult than Li Mo imagined. Not only vision, but the other five senses will be affected.

But that’s all, even mortals cannot drown by flooding alone. After the age of twenty, the internal organs shrink and the demand for air is not high.

Not to mention, the illusion has no restraint at all and can leave the Heshen Village at any time.

If it is true as Wang Baoshan said, a fake beast will be sent to you at midnight, and Li Mo will easily kill you and will be able to go back to work.

Could it be that the affair can still treat Shanjun as a livestock?

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