Chapter 112 Ignorance
Yan Luo said softly,
"Buddhist relics are produced when a great monk passes away. They must contain pure spiritual power and are rare treasures in the world.
But this one in my hand is filled with coldness, chilling my entire body. Are you sure it's a relic?"
A villager looked at the old village chief. After all, the old village chief was the only one who followed the people from Tianmo Temple in at that time.
The old village chief said angrily,
"What do you know, a witch? This is a relic. It must be that the evil spirit from you, a witch, infected the relic, causing it to become like this!"
Yan Luo taunted,
"The relics can only save evil spirits, how could they be infected by evil spirits?"
"That's because you are too evil!"
Yan Luo stared at the old village chief, and a barely perceptible panic appeared in the old village chief's eyes.
The ancestral hall behind him was still burning, and finally a woman came with buckets of water to put out the fire.
They couldn't open the shield for a while, so they ran to put out the fire.
But there were still more than ten people surrounding the shield.
Yan Luo looked at the flames behind him, sighed, and made a magic gesture.
The water around suddenly rushed up into the sky and then fell down with a loud noise.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of ash and a crackling sound, and the raging fire came to an abrupt end.
Everyone froze in their fire-fighting positions and stood there in a daze.
Destroyed. Destroyed
so quickly.
The old village chief said angrily,
"Since you have a way to put out the fire, why didn't you do it earlier? Why do you have to do it now?"
Yan Feng was speechless for a while.
How could these people be like this? They had just run out of the house and they were attacked. The inexplicably hot potato was still in the hands of the sister, and they still had the nerve to complain about the slow firefighting.
"If you hadn't put such dangerous and evil things in the ancestral hall, the hall wouldn't have caught fire. Besides, this is your ancestral hall. My sister put out the fire to help you. Why are you biting people randomly?"
The old village chief smashed the shovel hard on the ground, creating a thin crack in the ground.
"This is a relic, not an evil thing. Shut your stinky mouth, or don't blame me for drowning you in the pond!"
Yan Luo asked aloud,
"Village chief, are you sure this is a relic?"
The old village chief said,
"certainly!"
"good."
Yan Luo handed the black bead out of the shield and placed it on the ground.
She said coldly,
"Since it is a relic, you can take it back."
But the old village chief stood there without moving, his hands trembling slightly.
Yan Luo immediately understood what was going on. This old guy must know that this was not a relic at all.
At this time, a man strode over and said,
"Second Grandpa, take it back and put it away!"
As soon as he placed his hands on the black beads, he felt a sudden stabbing pain in his palms. He tried to pull his hands back, but couldn't.
"ah!"
"Oh my God!"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise, as they saw that the sturdy figure of the middle-aged man, who was originally in his thirties or forties, had quickly deflated like a deflated balloon.
His jet-black hair also dried quickly.
This is the vitality that is rapidly fading away!
Yan Luo slapped him on the shoulder, forcibly separating him from the black bead.
The moment they separated, his aging stopped instantly, and he himself, like a drowning man who was suddenly rescued to the shore and gasped for breath, he breathed in big gulps.
"Old Man"
"dad!"
A woman and a teenage boy came up to him, holding his arms on both sides. The woman cried and asked,
"What's wrong with you? You scared me to death."
The man paused for a long time, looking at Yan Luo with eyes full of gratitude. He staggered to his feet, bowed deeply, and said sincerely,
"Thanks!"
Only those who have experienced death know how helpless and painful a person will feel when real death is right in front of them.
The old village chief said angrily,
"Are you crazy? You actually said thank you to this witch! She is the one who harmed us!"
The man said,
"But she was the only one who saved me just now. If she really wanted to hurt me, she wouldn't have saved me."
After saying this, he was supported by his wife and children and walked away. He would not be involved in what happened next.
Liu Hong's family was at the end of the crowd. Liu Hong whispered,
"Dad, I also don't think that sister is a bad person. Is that black bead really an evil thing?"
Shouldn't the relics of a great monk who passed away be warm and golden?
"Don't talk nonsense, your second grandfather saw it with his own eyes."
There was a hint of uncertainty in Liu Tie's voice.
Yan Luo looked at the old village chief and asked,
"Is this the relic you mentioned? How can it absorb people's essence and life span?"
The old village chief knew that something was wrong and had already thought of a solution. He pointed at Yan Luo angrily.
"It must be you, this evil woman, who tampered with our relic! This relic was fine before and had been blessing our village with peace. But when you came, it became pregnant.
Witch, you have to compensate us for the relics!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the people in the village immediately felt that what the old village chief said made sense.
This relic must have been damaged by Yan Luo.
"Witch, return our relics to us!"
"Pig cage! Pig cage!"
Yan Luo looked at the angry villagers in front of her. They were holding knives and forks, holding shovels, their eyes were wide open, their faces were red, and almost everyone wanted to cut her into pieces.
Her heart, which had finally warmed up, suddenly turned cold again.
Whoever loves to die can die, as long as Fu Guang Palace can't die!
Yan Luo took a step forward suddenly and said,
"I will only say this once. It's up to you whether you believe it or not!"
Her voice was full of spiritual power and had great penetrating power, suppressing all the noise.
"Your village has been set up by someone. This formation is an evil formation that absorbs people's energy and lifespan, and this black bead is the core of the formation.
I just handed the black bead to your village chief, but he subconsciously dodged and didn't take it quickly. Does this prove that your village chief actually knows the truth?"
"Nonsense! Stop spitting blood on me!"
The old village chief wanted to rush forward.
Yan Luo ignored him and continued,
"You don't have to believe me, but you should observe your own bodies. Has your health been getting worse since those outsiders came?"
Yan Luo picked up the black bead on the ground with an expressionless face,
"After I take this bead away, over time, without its influence, the formation in your village will slowly disappear. If you don't believe it, leave the truth to time and yourself."
After saying this, her figure disappeared from the spot.
When everyone came back to their senses from their trance, Yan Luo and Yan Feng were no longer in front of them.
Everyone gathered around the old village chief and asked,
"Are they telling the truth?"
"What on earth are those black beads?"
"That's what I was saying. Why do I feel dizzy all the time recently? It's probably hypoglycemia."
The old village chief angrily scolded,
"How can we trust outsiders' words? We are a family!"