Every time he breathes, Qin Hao can feel his soul sea expanding.

This kind of cultivation that could clearly sense his own progress made Qin Hao obsessed with it. In one breath, Qin Hao practiced for an hour until his head was a little swelling and painful, and he stopped meditating.

"Hiss, I actually have a headache. Is there a time limit for practicing? Or is it a problem with the martial arts?"

"Forget it, don't think about it anymore, ask Mr. Qin."

Qin Hao, a Taoist practitioner, was still a junior. He would not feel embarrassed when he asked Mr. Qin with some doubts.

When he went out and arrived at the center of the village, a familiar and uncomfortable scene appeared in front of him. Flames were burning in the center of the square, and some bones that had not yet burned out appeared in the flames. It was Qin Lin's body.

In two days, three corpses, two of them were Qin Hao's acquaintances, one was Uncle Qin who had been taking care of him, and the other was a young man who was full of yearning for the future. Such a person died silently, which made him truly feel the cruelty of this era and strengthened his determination to improve his own strength.

"If you don't work hard to improve yourself, I may be the one who will be burned tomorrow!"

Unlike Uncle Qin, when Qin Lin's body was burned, the village chief, Qin Lao and the village patrol captain were all around, watching them and discussing matters.

As they approached, Qin Hao found out that what they were discussing was how to deal with the ghost that suddenly appeared last night that looked like his ancestors.

This made Qin Hao interested. Only when they knew their response could Qin Hao better manipulate the ghosts' power to harvest fear.

However, as Qin Hao approached, the discussion of several people gradually stopped. Obviously, they did not want to say these things in front of Qin Hao.

"Ahao, you are here."

"Well, Brother Qin Lin, what a pity!"

Qin Hao, who originally wanted to directly say that he was an advanced alchemist, could not say these words when he saw Qin Lin's father was there. Moreover, in the past three months since he arrived in this world, he would not say it a month ago, but Qin Hao and Qin Lin were also familiar with Qin Lin in the next two months. He already agreed with this simple big boy Qin Hao, and his death also made Qin Hao feel a little depressed.

A depressing atmosphere enveloped the place, and it was better when Qin Lin's father went to collect his body.

Then, Old Qin turned his head and looked at Qin Hao: "Is there anything you have to do with me?"

"Well, I want to ask for some questions about cultivation."

"Go to my house to wait for me first, there are still some things here..."

This is to help Qin Hao discuss the disagreement that happened yesterday with others, but Qin Hao did not allow it. He wanted to use the advantage of "insider" to get information from the senior management of the village and then make a reasonable choice with the disagreement.

With such an idea in mind, Qin Hao quickly said, "Old Qin, I seem to be starting to know each other."

"Open the knowledge?"

As soon as he said this, Mr. Qin immediately no longer had the idea of ​​letting Qin Hao stay away. Instead, he excitedly grabbed Qin Hao's palm and looked at him with a light in his eyes.

"Are you sure you can look inside the sea of ​​souls?"

"If you're talking about the grey ocean, I do see it."

After asking a few more questions, when he found that Qin Hao was right at all, Old Qin's originally gloomy face finally showed a smile, and even tears flowed from his face because of excitement.

"God bless my Qinjia Village, okay, that's great."

Not only Mr. Qin was excited, but Qin Su, the patrol captain next to him, also looked at Qin Hao in surprise.

Alchemist is really important to a village. It can even be said that a village can have no village chief, but it cannot be without alchemist.

Headache, fever, and wound infection were all diseases that could cause death in ancient times. Without alchemists, most people in this era could not survive. After all, although spiritual energy enhanced the physique of humans in this world, it also allowed the bacteria to be equally enhanced.

Secondly, the evil ghosts invaded the village cannot be seen by warriors and cannot be killed. Only by sticking the Tongyou Talisman on the forehead and the evil-killing Talisman on the weapon can the warriors kill the evil ghosts.

Only when there are alchemists can a village have the capital to gain a foothold in the wild. Only when there are more alchemists can the village expand.

After all, a single alchemist could not draw too many talismans.

When he learned that Qin Hao had become a priest, especially when he thought that Qin Hao had become a priest at such a young age, Old Qin and the patrol captain's sadness over Qin Lin's death finally recovered a little.

Only the village chief who had restrained Qin Lin's corpse returned and learned that Qin Hao had become a priest, he felt a little complicated.

"My Lin'er is also a genius!"

Thinking of this, the village chief had no idea of ​​becoming evil. He said it was a little sad. This was not his first child to die.

Although many people died in this era, they had more children. For example, Qin Hao's neighbor, Uncle Qin, originally had six children, two died when they were infants and toddlers, one died tragically in military service, and the other disappeared on the way to the town, and in the end, only Xiaohan and Xiaoyao were left.

Uncle Qin has a lot of situations like this, and he even gave birth to the most. The village chief has four wives and more than a dozen children. Qin Lin is the fourth child to die.

Therefore, he must be sad, but he will not turn evil or seek death.

After calming down, the village chief discussed with Mr. Qin and others how to deal with the evil ghosts that appeared in the ancestral hall last night.

And this time, no one chased Qin Hao and became a Taoist scholar. He was also considered a big shot in the village.

"Tell me, how should we deal with that ghost?"

The question was Mr. Qin, but in the face of such a problem, several people in the room were thinking hard and dared not speak randomly.

In their eyes, Yindao is a fourth-level misfortune weirdness, which can cause trouble in the state. Faced with such an existence, if you choose the wrong choice, the whole village will be extinct.

The sword of Damocles hung above his head, making everyone...the other three people cautious, only Qin Hao felt joy in his heart when he saw the increased fear.

After a while, the village chief Qin Yi took the lead: "I think don't report to the official first. That ghost is definitely related to Lord Qin Lin. If there is a heroic soul protection, our village will not be afraid of anything in the future."

Because Yin Crazy killed the evil ghost and turned back, the village chief still had a good impression of this weirdness.

Without a response, Mr. Qin looked at the patrol captain Qin Su again: "What about your opinion."

"I am the same as Qin Yi thought, and I can't report to the official."

"What's the reason?"

"That is a fourth-level ghost. The town cannot handle it at all, unless someone comes to the city. But not to mention whether the adults in the city will come when the ghost has not made much moves, even if they come over, once they start a war here, our villagers will not be spared."

The miscalculation of Yinba's strength made the village chiefs and the other two dared not act randomly.

After a moment of silence, Old Qin turned his gaze to Qin Hao: "Ahao, what about your thoughts?"

‘Of course my thoughts are to ignore them.’

Yinqi was edited by Qin Hao. It is possible that he naturally did not want the government to deal with Yinqi. However, compared to Yinqi, he wanted to pick himself out. After all, Yinqi could edit again if he died, and even spent the fear points to be resurrected. When he died, everything was over. So, after thinking about it, Qin Hao said, "My thoughts are the same as the village chief, but no monster can be completely believed. Therefore, we cannot put eggs in a basket. I suggest moving some children into the town, and the rest will be sacrificed to our ancestors in the village. In this way, even if there is an accident, our village will not be extinct."

"This method is good, Ahao, you are still smart."

"It's really good to separate, but the money in our village is too small, which may not be enough for you to live in the town."

"Then send some seeds from the village to other villages. There are many relatives of our village in the surrounding villages. We can ask these people to go to their relatives' houses to take advantage of the help of a few days."

After some discussion, Mr. Qin and the village chief decided to act according to Qin Hao's plan, that is, to disperse the villagers, and the remaining people used three animals to sacrifice to see if the ghost was an evil ghost.

"The action will start tomorrow. Tonight, everyone will still defend in front of the ancestral hall. Ah Hao, don't leave."
Chapter completed!