Seeing Feng Xue becoming more and more impatient, the old village chief knew that he might not be able to hold on, so he immediately said:

"After that comes a man who didn't eat vegetables told us that a demon sealed the back mountain. Those vegetables were food planted by this demon. Once he ate that kind of vegetables, it was equivalent to signing a contract with the demon and using his life to exchange for the opportunity to fill his stomach. Once he was full, the contract would be completed and the demon would take away our souls. Those people died like this, and we only ate a little, because we had not eaten enough, the contract was never reached, and the demon could not collect our souls."

We asked him for help, but he told us that because we had eaten the food, the demon would not let us leave its control, and in order not to let the demon hurt more people, they had to seal the village.

"Then you were sealed?" Zero Yi spoke Japanese English, which made the old village chief frown, but he still understood it and could only say helplessly:

"What else? That person is really amazing. He looks less than thirty years old. His colleagues who ate vegetables are not his opponents. However, he said before he left that these dishes were grown by absorbing the power of the demon. As long as we are not full, he has to produce more dishes and maintain our lives. As long as we are consumed and consumed to death, we will be able to come out."

"What's that person's name?" Huaying looked like "and this kind of operation" expression, but Feng Xue rolled her eyes:

"Who else can it be? It must be Zhou..."

"Well, that person is a flower seeder, and it seems that his name is Zhou Yong." The old village chief said, and Feng Xue suddenly widened his eyes:

"Isn't Zhou Shuren?"

"No, I'm asking Zhou Gong to come..."

The old village chief shook his head, and Feng Xue immediately began to think about what the relationship between Zhou Yong and Lu Xun was, and why the seal he made was written by Lu Xun. However, at this moment, Han Guang's communication suddenly came -

"That, Zhou Yong is also one of Mr. Lu Xun's pseudonyms..."

Well, why did you forget that Lu Xun was still a vest madman?

only……

"Since that's the case, what's going on with these dog-headed gold? Also, what does it mean to lock these full guys here?" Feng Xue pointed to the white people who had lost their wits in the cage, and the old village chief immediately sighed bitterly:

"This is the work of his companions who ate the vegetables."

Speaking of this, the old village chief finally got up and moved to a cage after overcoming his weak legs:

"That person's companions are also people who have mastered extraordinary power. One of the flower seeds was sealed here. He was not disappointed, but seemed very happy. He could see him running back and forth in the back mountain and the village every day. We were worried that he would cause any trouble, so we asked him for questions..."

"I'm afraid it's not because he's worried about causing trouble, but because he wants him to cause trouble?" Feng Xue complained in her heart, but she finally understood something. While listening to the old man's words, she spread her mind and tried to find something that might exist.

"After inquiry, we knew that this person actually had a heritage of cultivation, but because the modern environment has become worse, it is difficult to achieve anything. However, there is a way to seize power from the demon. He wants to try to swallow the demon and cultivate it... Well, it seems to be called 'Golden Dan Dao' or something."

The four words "Jindan Avenue" are in Chinese with some sound distortion, which sounds strange, but both the painting and Hanguang show a look of shock on their faces.

Golden Pill!

This is the lifelong pursuit of monks from the flower family!

"So where is he now?" Feng Xue didn't think anything was wrong. After realizing what these dog-headed golds were, he could be sure that this was definitely a mess created by the monks who practiced the Qi training system. The question now is, where is the main owner!

As the old village chief spoke, he had already used his divine thoughts to scan the church inside and outside several times. If someone really borrowed "corpse" to refine elixirs, his body should not leave the place where these golden elixirs were stored.

But now, it has not been found.

"He is dead." The old village chief gave an unexpected but reasonable answer:

"About twenty years ago, he said that his practice had reached the last step and he wanted to try to swallow the demon completely, and the result was that he and the demon were assimilated."

"Assimilation? What does it mean?" Huaying didn't seem to be able to understand this word very much. The old village chief thought about it for a while before saying:

"It is him who has become the same thing as the demon. Although we have never seen the demon, since then, he has disappeared, and the demon has the ability to communicate with us. He said that as long as he helps him escape, he will let us be free."

"Do you believe this?" Huaying showed disdain, but she was a little worried. How much trouble would a guy who could be extracted from so many "golden spirits" would cause after obtaining the skills of Chinese monks?

"There is no way to believe it, or whether it believes it or not, it is meaningless." The old village chief shook his head and pointed at the dog-headed gold:

"Originally, we could constantly consume the power of the demon by not eating enough, but since the flower seed disappeared, the demon actually sent his power to us.

You said before that we are stealing the power of "God", but this is not the case. The demon is actively injecting his power into us. Those forces erode our consciousness and destroy our thinking ability. When a person is completely filled with power, he will become such a gold nugget.

I tried to go on a hunger strike, but every time I starved to death, the strength in my body would become more, and many people would become like this after starved to death.”

"No, if you say this, you will never be able to live until now. Moreover, I have studied you a few people before and found that you have no soul at all." Feng Xue shook her head and pressed her hand on the cracked dog-headed gold. He had confirmed that he could not find the mastermind behind it. Since that's the case, I might as well strengthen myself first.

The power of the sea to accommodate all rivers is constantly melting the power in it, filtering through the core of the faith of the Lord of Sichuan to input his body, and the old village chief also spoke at this time:
Chapter completed!