Both Feng Ling and the village chief knew that Patriarch Zhang pulled Feng Ling out at this time, clearly to take advantage of the opportunity and bully Feng Ling, an orphan and a widow.
Heshan Village is very nice now. There is water for daily use, new crops to be planted, and blue brick and tile houses are being built uniformly.
Even families living in the county town cannot match such good conditions. Once the news leaked out, people in other villages became envious and jealous.
So all kinds of conspiracies and tricks were cast upon their village, but was this the fault of the wind spirit? Were these villagers unhappy with their prosperity?
None of it is true. It’s just that some people are too greedy and want to get more and gain something without working for it.
But, is Feng Ling a soft persimmon? Can he be easily bullied by these ungrateful bastards?
That's impossible!
Feng Ling didn't care about other people's quarrels. She only did what she thought was right. If anyone dared to challenge her, it must be because she was not strong enough.
In that case, let these people see their true abilities.
Feng Ling used his special skills and whipped the disobedient zombies with his peach wood sword until they screamed. After they behaved themselves, he took out the soul-locking rope and tied them up.
Monk Wugong also subdued these zombies in his own way and then rushed towards Feng Ling.
In the past, these useless zombies could be burned with holy fire, and there would be no need to perform rituals to liberate them, which was troublesome and unnecessary.
But Feng Ling did so. Until the end, when countless golden lights of merit poured into Feng Ling's body, Wu Gong realized that this was Feng Ling's way of practicing, and he was not doing useless work.
Wu Gong learned something more from Feng Ling.
Not long after, Huo Jinxing arrived. He cooperated with Feng Ling, of course with the purpose of protecting Feng Ling as the priority, but he did not stop Feng Ling from doing what she wanted to do as Zhong Bo said.
Soon, the peach demon and the snake demon heard the noise and came to help. They knew there was movement in the village, but they didn't expect it was an evil spell cast by humans.
"Tsk tsk, humans are so scary." The snake demon sighed again.
Why does this evil magic exist in this world? It's so sinister, so against the will of heaven.
But it was just the right time to earn merit for himself. The snake demon got Feng Ling's skills, and with the advice from the peach demon, he began to practice impatiently.
So even though he was complaining, he was not at all vague when it came to action. After all, earning merits could make cultivation more effective.
The peach demon didn't say anything, perhaps because he had seen too many things like this.
Seeing that the monsters were helping with the work, the villagers also joined in catching zombies. One person cannot fight alone, but they can work together with others.
There is strength in numbers, so it didn't take long before all the zombies were caught and gathered together.
Feng Ling then began to perform a ritual, shattering the evil spells cast on the zombies, causing them to lose their power and turn into the corpses they were in the grave.
But these corpses had been cast into evil spells after all, so they had to be processed before being buried again. The wind spirit would first burn the corpses with a big fire to eliminate the evil spirits and grievances, and send them to the afterlife and eternal sleep.
Then he instructed the villagers, "Each of you take some ashes and put them in an urn. Take it back and burn incense overnight. Rebury it tomorrow morning and repair the grave."
Patriarch Zhang opened his mouth, but didn't dare to complain. Cremation? It was terrifying, wasn't it? He doubted whether such a burial would cause any major problems.
But when he saw Huo Jinxing and Tao Yao and others appear, he knew that these capable people had a good relationship with Feng Ling, so he didn't dare to say a word.
After burying the bodies, Feng Ling treated the wounds of those who were injured by the zombies.
"Feng Ling, I won't die, will I?" Old Li at the entrance of the village was scared to death. The wounds bitten by zombies were smoking and gradually rotting. It was too scary.
"It's okay, just burn some talisman paper and sprinkle it on the wound." Her talisman is really useful.
Wu Gong watched Feng Ling draw on the spot. His brushwork was smooth and the pattern looked simple, but he couldn't draw it no matter how hard he tried. Moreover, he would feel dizzy if he looked at it for a long time.
Feng Ling's talisman is very effective. After the talisman paper is burned by spiritual fire and sprinkled into the wound, the scar will heal in a short while and the pain will go away.
"Is it really okay?!" Old Li was relieved and excited. So why did he want to offend Feng Ling? They couldn't afford to offend such a capable person, and he was kind and willing to lead them to common prosperity.
I don’t understand what the Zhang family is thinking. Do they think they can bully Feng Ling just by having more people?
Haha, Feng Ling has quite a few supporters now, and even if there is only one Feng Ling, if she wants, she can completely wipe out the Zhang family.
It is very different from the mountain village today.
After taking care of the injured, how could Feng Ling let go of the person who cast the evil spell?
"Yes, yes, yes, those evil cultivators who dare to bully me, the great wizard, we will kill them." Sheng Ling's excited voice rang in Feng Ling's mind.
After dealing with a wave of zombies and repairing all the cracks that were previously opened by Huo Jinxing, how could it not be excited?
If they could defeat that evil cultivator, hey, its and Feng Ling's cultivation would definitely be able to reach a higher level.
"That's necessary. Rebound, you didn't get rid of the purified evil spirits, did you?"
Feng Ling curled his lips, looking somewhat malicious and evil, giving people goose bumps.
"Of course not, your idea is good." Finally, Feng Ling set up a large formation to bounce the evil spirits of the zombies back the way they came.
Now that he knew what had happened, Feng Ling no longer needed to use the compass to find out who was behind it.
Haha, with so much evil energy rebounding back, not only will the evil cultivator be ruined, but even those who have a causal relationship with the incident will be in big trouble.
That's right, Xie Zheng was bragging about his masterpiece to his friends, but was suddenly surrounded by evil spirits, who went crazy and tortured themselves until they died, which scared their colleagues.
From then on, Feng Ling's name gradually became known among his peers in the world of metaphysics. Of course, it was not a good reputation, but rather a name for a wizard with a very violent temper.
But these reputations are harmless to Feng Ling. She will kill anyone who harms her. It's that simple.
Also, the mayor, who was dozens of miles away, was hugging his concubine and drinking fine wine. He was in high spirits when he suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
Then he spat out a mouthful of blood, his hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wrinkles on his face became numerous and large.
The concubine fainted in shock. What kind of magic was this? Maybe her master was a monster. He was always talking nonsense.
Of course, Feng Ling didn't care about all this. She just wanted to scare them hard to see who would dare to take the job of killing again in the future.
After doing all this, Feng Ling set up a protective formation for the entire village. From then on, not to mention ghosts, even strangers in the village would not be able to enter the village casually.
That's right, some rare treasures were wasted, which made Feng Ling feel very painful.
This made Sheng Ling tease her for a long time. She acted as if nothing happened when Huo Jin used her for flowers, but she felt distressed when she saved the lives of the villagers. It was like she was forgetting her loyalty for the sake of beauty.
But what could Feng Ling do? If she didn't take good care of the village, how could she travel far away tomorrow without worry?
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