So there aren't many people here, but they have big ideas. They haven't even been born yet, but they're already thinking about going against the Great Zhou.
Jiang Hu looked at the village chief in front of him with a bit of a smile: "Tell me, what are your plans?"
When talking about the plan, the village chief was also stunned for a moment, and then looked a little worried: "Wang, there is no plan yet."
"But we can take our time. There's no need to rush. Let me get the strategies that the village leaders prepared before and take a look at them."
"Wang, you may not know that before every village chief here takes office, he must make a strategy. Only after being recognized can he become the village chief."
After saying this, the village chief went and brought back a pile of things that looked like account books and placed them in front of Jiang Hu.
"Wang, take a look at the plan here first and see if there is anything that can be used. If not, we can discuss it."
Jiang Hu looked at these account books. Are these plans to separate the Great Zhou? Then these plans are too many.
The village chief looks like he has some serious illness. No, it’s the people in this village who all look like they have some serious illness.
He seemed to be mentally unstable. When he opened the first so-called strategy to split the imperial court, he found out that he wanted to seize the imperial court's salt mine.
Then they put the blame on the wealthy families living near the salt mine. If this happens a few more times, the court's style will probably cause dissatisfaction among other families.
What kind of bullshit plan is this? Are the people in the court stupid? How could they not investigate it thoroughly
Jiang Hu rubbed his brows and looked at the split plans below, which were one more bizarre than the other, and he couldn't help laughing.
The most important thing is that the village chief is still standing here, and he can’t laugh openly, so he has to hold it back.
"I'll take a look for a while. If you have other things to do, go ahead."
I have to get that person away first so I can laugh as much as I can. Otherwise, it would be too tiring to hold it back.
The village chief didn't know what Jiang Hu was thinking, and he was quite happy: "Okay, I will go and gather the people now and let everyone come to see our king."
With that said the village chief ran out again, and he ran very fast.
Jiang Hu continued to read these guides and laughed out loud from time to time. These ideas were quite unique.
But the more I read, the less I laughed. Spreading the plague, buying up land, and colluding with ministers, if this stuff could really be realized.
It was still a certain blow to the Great Zhou.
Jiang Hu was frightened by what he saw, but then he became very curious. Are these people trapped here and unable to get out
Or is he still keeping in touch with the outside world? Jiang Hu continued to look at the strategies listed below.
At the same time, the village chief also came to find the oldest elders in the village: "Elders, good news, great news, the king is resurrected."
The young man who went there just now saw it, but the elders and others don’t know about it yet, so we still have to inform a few elders.
When the elders in the village heard the village chief's voice, they all came out of their rooms. Each of these people was over 150 years old.
If you just look at it from the outside, you can't tell at all.
From the looks of it, the oldest one is only in his 60s or 70s, and they all look energetic.
A total of ten old men came out and looked at the village chief in front of them: "Are you sure that the king has resurrected?"
Every one of them is waiting for the king's resurrection, because they cannot leave this place by themselves. They can only wait for the king to return and take them away from here.
"I am sure that the king has resurrected. Elders, can you also feel that the fog surrounding our village has become less."
"This was used up by the king's resurrection. When I met the king, I happened to see the king's figure, born from the myriad mists."
Not to mention, when Jiang Hu absorbed the mist, the scene was almost the same as what I described.
When the elders heard this, they also became a little happy: "No, for safety's sake, we still have to take the king to witness it."
The village chief also remembered this: "You are right, we should verify it carefully. Let's go, I will go and invite the king now."
The elders looked at each other, then walked out and waited together. The village chief quickly went to invite Jiang Hu over.
"King, could you please come with us to a place to prove that you are our king. Of course, we don't doubt you."
"Just think of it as a way to increase your strength. Please approve it, my king."
Hearing about increasing strength, Jiang Hu also became interested and immediately nodded in agreement: "Okay, let's go."
Qian Jiujiu and Mu Yexiao looked at each other and saw that Jiang Hu had become friends with these people so quickly. They decided to continue observing.
After all, this village has existed for five hundred years, so it’s very interesting.
The two men had no intention of stopping them and just continued to follow. Jiang Hu was soon brought before several elders.
Several elders were also looking at Jiang Hu at this time, as if they were confirming whether this was their king.
After looking at each other for a while, there was no sign on his face. Several old men leaned their heads together and said, "Great Elder, do you think this looks like our king?"
The Great Elder also frowned: "I don't know, he doesn't look like one, but so many years have passed, maybe the king's appearance has changed?"
"It was not said at the beginning that the king would be resurrected in the same form."
"That's true, is this true or not?"
The elders looked at each other and spoke one after another. Finally, the chief elder spoke up: "This is not difficult."
"Let's take him to verify it. If he is a king, he will definitely be able to absorb the unique power of the royal family."
"If he can't absorb it, then he's fake. If he can absorb it, then he's real."
Jiang Hu heard everything the old men said clearly. Of course, they were said in front of him, presumably for him to hear.
However, these old men may not have thought that there is someone in the world who has the same special devouring ability as him.
Everything can be devoured, so the power they are talking about is certainly not a problem.
"You have no problem, right? If not, then go ahead."
After the elder finished speaking, he led the way in front, not giving Jiang Hu a chance to refuse. Instead, the village chief stood beside Jiang Hu with a smile on his face.
"Please, King."
It seemed that Jiang Hu couldn't refuse, so he just followed him.
Soon, he followed a few old men to a big gate. Looking at the gate, Jiang Hu had a sense of déjà vu.
Jiang Hu just squinted his eyes and thought for a while, but he still couldn't remember where he had seen this thing before, and he had already been taken into the gate.
After entering the door, there was an extremely empty room. In the center of the room, there was a black fog covering it and I couldn't see what was inside.
The Great Elder looked at Jiang Hu and said, "King, go over there."
Jiang Hu looked at the black mist and felt a little scared, but he did not feel any danger from the black mist.
"What can I do to prove myself?"
How to do it? The Great Elder and others were also confused, and several elders seemed to have the same face, and they all frowned.
"Hey, come closer. If you can come out safely, it will prove that you are truly our king."
Is it that simple? Isn't this a bit too hasty
Jiang Hu thought about it and wondered whether he should speak up and recruit these people. In fact, the world is peaceful now, wouldn’t it be good to find a corner to continue living
However, these people are not worth his attention for the moment, so he slowly approached the black fog. This black fog was different from the gray fog outside.
It feels like once you enter, your entire body will be swallowed up.
The elders stared at Jiang Hu as he walked inside, and watched him get closer and closer to the black fog. The village chief suddenly spoke.
“What if Wang Gang wakes up and is not strong enough? If he is allowed to get close to the black fog, what if he falls asleep again?”
The Great Elder was also stunned: "This shouldn't be the case. He's awake now."
The village chief still said stubbornly: "What if? Wang finally woke up with great difficulty. In my opinion, it would be better to let him reach into the black fog."
"If the black fog doesn't harm him, he will be our king. What do you say?"
Several elders looked at the village chief, then at Jiang Hu. Finally, the eldest elder spoke up: "You are too slow. The king has already gone in."
It turned out that when the village chief was speaking just now, Jiang Hu had already approached the black fog and directly entered it.
You couldn't see what was inside from the outside, but after coming in, Jiang Hu discovered that it was actually a very heavy coffin.
He approached the coffin with great interest, walked around it, and found that it had no lid.
I couldn't help but stretch my head to take a look. Wow! There was a body lying inside. It must be said that the body was well preserved.
It was similar to the person who had just died. What surprised Jiang Hu the most was that this person looked 70% similar to him.
Jiang Hu narrowed his eyes and thought that there must be something going on here that he didn't know about.
It seems that the Tiangong clan has a big secret. We must find out the secret before we can leave here.
As Jiang Hu thought about it, he subconsciously reached out his hand to touch the corpse in the coffin.
Just as he reached out to touch it, an accident happened. A huge force came directly towards Jiang Hu.
Jiang Hu didn't even have time to react. He could only open his body and absorb as much of this power as possible, storing it in the acupuncture points of his body.
No one knew how much time had passed before the village chief and the others finally exclaimed in surprise.
"Look, it's the king."
The black fog was gradually absorbed by Jiang Hu, revealing Jiang Hu and the coffin inside.
Several elders came forward impatiently, stared at the person in the coffin, then glanced at Jiang Hu, and looked at each other in bewilderment.
"It is really the king, but the king's body is younger."
At this time, Jiang Hu also opened his eyes, but his eyes were full of confusion and emptiness.
"Look, there seems to be something wrong with the king's condition."