Kong Xuyang's eyes were about to split, and he almost tore this Maoshan Taoism book in half with his hands: "Why is it such a setting!"
Yang Zhi was frightened by his crazy appearance, and took two steps back before carefully handing over the diary: "... Brother Kong, do you want to read the contents of the diary?"
Kong Xuyang closed his eyes and took two deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, and took the diary and started reading quickly.
No matter what the role setting is, there must be a path to clear the game once the game is given.
They are now playing the role of the decent warlock who attacked Yinshan Village a hundred years ago. The two decent warlocks were buried at the entrance of Yinshan Village in such a grand manner, which proves that the winner was them a hundred years ago!
They can win the role they played a hundred years ago, and they will definitely win a hundred years later!
As for how to win, there must be a record in the two diaries buried with the two warlocks.
The sheepskin diary is recorded in English. Because of the age, some language habits are different from those of today. The translation is a bit verbose. It is obviously written in English, but Kong Xuyang still barely understands:
The diary records:
【Gengzi Year, November 25th, the imperial court discussed matters with the adults, drafted an outline for the surrender of the script, and formally ordered the gift of Yinshan Village to the adults. 】
[Foreign soldiers and soldiers carried firearms into the mountains, and they were not allowed to search for Yinshan Village. Only the two roads at the head and the end of the village were left. The flat land of Yinshan Village disappeared. The people were not allowed to enter. Suspected it was strange. He was furious, saying that he had been played around, and the court chose a day to hand over the people of Yinshan Village, otherwise he would not enter Beijing. 】
[Korean panic, some people say that it is Maoshan's different art, hiding the trails of Yinshan Village, and it is discussed to find capable people and strangers to assist in attacking the village. 】
[The next day, my junior and me were found in the DPRK, and we ordered us to assist the foreigners in attacking the village and follow them silently. 】
[Three days later, my younger brother and I went into the mountains to explore, and the result is that a person with advanced skills hides Yinshan Village with Maoshan sorcery, and the power is greatly increased by the evil method. My younger brother and I practiced this method all over the place. Law. 】
[My brother and I played the court truthfully, and the court forced me and my brother to break the law. After reading the classics for many days, my brother and I found a way. 】
[Tao law Tianjia naturally, can use the law of Tianwei to suppress its current situation, destroy its right way, and break its formation. 】
[The imperial court quasi. 】
[The year of the Gengzi, the twelfth lunar month, is approaching, the imperial court ordered the whole country not to hurt foreigners, and those who hurt foreigners will rebel against the heavenly family. Dao law is not allowed and should be punished severely. 】
[The next day, this decree was enforced across the country, heavy rains, thunder falling down the mountains, splitting the barriers, and breaking the magic in Yinshan Village. There were 513 people in the village, all of them old, young, women and children, kneeling in front of the village, weeping blood. Howling, referring to heaven and earth as unkind. 】
[A yellow-robed Taoist stood in front of the village, raised his hand and fell into the fog, and once again hid Yinshan Village in the poisonous mist and worms. There were ninety-nine or eighty-one formations in the fog. The foreigners forced in, causing more than a hundred deaths and injuries. My brother and I did not dare enter. 】
[So in April, the people guarding the gates of Yinshan Village were not allowed to enter, and the foreigners were impatient and pressured the court. 】
[It is not allowed to resist foreigners' force and behavior, not to refuse missionaries to enter the house, not to be stern with foreigners, and negotiated compensation of 450 million taels. 】
[On that day, Yinshan Village was lost and the village door opened, and foreigners were forced to enter with firearms. 】
[Walking to the village gate, there is bloodshed in Yinshan Village. There is no one in a hundred. The Taoist in Huangyi carries a hundred years of wicked barriers, and he has a great sky thunder. 】
[Foreigners are afraid to avoid and dare not enter. 】
[Such a scene is unbearable. Forcing it is against the Taoist heart. It is told that the court cannot enter. The court gave a golden silk decree to force the Taoist in Huangyi to surrender. The nine tribes in Yinshan Village of Zhulian will die if I don’t surrender. Daomen everyone. 】
[... Huang Si added himself, the ghost fell to the ground, everyone in Yinshan Village was sealed by the imperial decree. 】
[My brother and I secretly changed the imperial decree, and the date of the book was changed to a hundred years. 】
[Foreigners raised artillery and entered Yinshan Village. My younger brother and I stole the survivors in Yinshan Village, and we secretly provided wine and food for their survival in the underground ancestral grave. 】
[Subsequent generations built a formation method in the tomb according to the requirements of my brother and me, using water as the body to protect the corpses in the tomb from decay for a hundred years. Tang Jinbo's imperial decree for a hundred years to drop the book, protect it from being split by the sky. 】
[After a hundred years, the evil and obstacles are removed, Yinshan Village is empty, all future generations are dead, and the book is invalidated. 】
[Yinshan Village is no longer a sinner in the world, but can enter the six realms of reincarnation, and everything has been over...]
The more he saw behind, the brighter Kong Xuyang's eyes became. He turned his head abruptly to look at Yang Zhi and grabbed Yang Zhi's arm. His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't hear a human voice: "I know what the weakness of that zombie is. "
"It's the imperial decree of descending books! Quickly dig, this imperial decree must be in the tombs of these two foreign Taoists!"
…
Here Bai Liu was also looking at the almanac that Mu Sicheng had thrown out. He held the almanac and spread it out one by one, standing at the entrance of the village. Next to him was the motionless Taoist zombie. No other zombie Ligui dared to approach Bai Liu.
After Mu Sicheng's mental value fell through, he became prosperous. After being held by Bai Liu, he tied his hands and feet with a whip, and fell at the entrance of the village, leaning against the village archway. At first, he grinned at Bai Liu, but Bai Liu didn't take it seriously.
After a while, Mu Sicheng stopped moving, his eyes looked straight ahead, with all kinds of strange expressions, as if he saw something that shouldn't exist here.
Bai Liu held the yellow calendar with one hand and tied Mu Sicheng with the other. He stepped on Mu Sicheng's shoulder with his right foot to make him be more honest. His eyes fell on the yellow calendar, and he swept across the calendar, muttering to himself:
"It turns out that this is the case. The formation in the tomb was not arranged by the Taoists in the tomb, but by the decent Taoists and the descendants of Yinshan Village. The gathering of Yin Qi is not for refining the corpses, but for repairing the Taoist zombies that were split by the sky thunder. His soul, lest his soul is scattered in a hundred years, and he cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation."
"... The newlyweds and the drowned old people in the tomb were all in order to fight the invading foreign enemies. They were desperate, and there was really no way. They knelt in front of the Taoist and begged the Taoist to use the most powerful evil method to turn themselves into a ghost, and protect the yin. Mountain village."
Bai Liu whispered the words on the almanac: "My generation died tragically, just because I can't protect the great rivers and mountains, and can't protect the relatives at home."
"But when I die, my generation also has a family ghost, not a subjugated slave."
"There is sorcery. Women who have not left the pavilion can become a red evil spirit, and die on the road to marriage. They are the ghosts of the world, and their power is beyond words. This is also true. So the fifty-one female boudoirs in Yinshan Village converged to marry and wear double happiness hijab. , On the sedan chair, holding a pair of scissors in the marriage road, turning into a red evil spirit, and protecting the village on the left..."
"The names of the fifty-one women are: Wang Yixi (the daughter of Wang Wu), Jiang Pinglu (has been engaged)..."
"There is sorcery. The dying old man and the old woman drown in the pond, but it is the ghost of the world, and the evil spirit is unspeakable. That's it. So the 271 old women and men in Yinshan Village converged to death and wear White clothes and white trousers, diving into the water and drowning on their own, kicking on both legs, refused to go ashore, turned into a white evil spirit, protecting the village on the right..."
"Two hundred and seventy-one old women and old men named: Zhang Yishan..."
"The red and white evil spirits are complete. The Taoist opened his ancestral grave and buried his corpse thickly, gathered the yin energy, endured thousands of pains, and refined himself into a corpse, in the form of inhumanity and ghost, protecting the village upright, and worshiping the village. His great mourning, he bowed down to worship him as a god, and decided to build a temple for him..."
"Soon, open the door of the village to meet the enemy..."
When Bai Liu read this, the Taoist zombie who had been silent next to him suddenly opened his eyes.
There is no wind on its body, and the hem of the yellow robe is trembling by the night wind from nowhere. The two fingers of the right hand are brought together and raised to the sky. The peach wood sword on the back automatically flies out and crosses into the yin. In front of the entrance of the mountain village, it became a road sign blocking people from moving forward.
The yellow-clothed Taoist was calm, his eyes looked outside the village gate, and asked, "Who is here?"
The mountains and forests outside the gate of the pitch black village were full of mountains, as if there were a large number of things moving, and the dark shadows faintly heard intermittent, sharp, and hoarse laughter and crying, connecting into a vague patch, making the back cold. Yin Qi spread from the ground, all the way to the feet of Bai Liu.
A person holding a candle was slowly revealed from the darkness, it was Kong Xuyang.
Half of his face was reflected in the red light of the candle, and his throat couldn't stop the muffled laughter. His expression was a bit mad. He held the candle and tied a layer of bandage with the torn clothes on his right hand. It was still leaking. Blood, holding a golden roll on his left hand, was covered with a layer of cloth, which looked a lot like an imperial prop in a Qing palace opera.
Behind him were a bunch of zombies with talisman on their foreheads, and further behind, there were some rickety bone racks. These bone racks held rusty firearms and artillery in their hands, dressed in old Western-style uniforms. It looks a lot like a foreigner.
Yang Zhi followed behind Kong Xuyang, his expression calmed down, his previous panic was wiped out.
"I didn't expect it?" Kong Xuyang laughed loudly. He opened his hands, "Bai Liu, look, what will happen after I get the imperial edict for my role?"
"Army/Team, combat/preparation, everything is there."
Kong Xuyang looked at Bai Liu and the zombie Taoist in Yinshan Village contemptuously, and the nasty smile on the corners of his mouth grew uncontrollably: "A hundred years ago, you and the zombie next to you were nothing but [my] defeat. , Survived by my charity."
"The current [I] wouldn't be so kind."
"If this imperial decree hadn't been deliberately tampered with a hundred years ago, your feminine things would have disappeared long ago!"
Kong Xuyang's expression cooled down. He raised his hand and used a brush to mark the "hundred-year" period on the imperial decree that was carefully added, and sternly read the contents of the imperial decree: "The people of Yinshan Village are unfaithful, unbelief, and attacking others. , I practiced hard ghosts, and failed to abide by the decree several times. The world and the law are not tolerated. It should be linked to the nine races, and the souls are scattered!"
"Attack the village and kill all the monsters in the village that have hurt me!"