In the evening, Jiang Yan and the other two returned to the central square of the village.

At the edge, one of the doors of several rooms was open, and the towering chimney on the roof was filled with black smoke. The wind blew and the fragrance of grain and millet came.

Shan Renhu did not immediately take Jiang Yan and the others to rush over, but stood at the edge of the square and watched another team of members standing in the center of the square.

"In the future, you don't need to do this when you come back at noon. When you come back in the evening or come back at night, you must stand under the Fu Bing for a while before going to have a meal or doing other things."

Shan Renhu reminded.

He looked at Jiang Yan. When he came into contact today, he found that this young man was very smart, but he was very vague about some common sense things.

Jiang Yan glanced at Shan Renhu and nodded seriously.

Talisman soldiers can restrain monsters and defend villages. If someone is possessed by monsters or is cursed, staying near Talisman soldiers for a while will be very likely to be revealed.

"Brother Shan, can the weirdness and curse of possession be revealed under the talisman soldiers?"

Meng Sheng watched the teams walk in and out, and then asked Shan Renhu for advice.

"You have the qualifications to practice martial arts and have practiced it, so don't know this?"

"I..." Meng Sheng's face suddenly turned red, and he whispered a few words, but no one could hear what he said.

Seeing Meng Sheng like this, Shan Ren and Hu understood.

This guy should have been tested in the village before and was qualified to practice martial arts, but he was afraid of death and never participated in the village patrol work.

Even if he had practiced before, he might have secretly seen the martial arts martial artists in the village practiced martial arts and secretly recorded the cultivation postures.

In fact, there are many people like Meng Sheng. Although they have the qualifications to practice martial arts, they refuse to join the patrol team. They enjoy the protection of others and are willing to be a peaceful dog in the village.

There are hundreds of people, and there are thousands of leaves in the trees. Once some people are found to have the qualifications to practice martial arts, are enthusiastic about martial arts, are strong themselves, or are envious of the amazingly high treatment of the patrol team, many people will join the patrol team.

In fact, some ordinary people, even if they do not have the qualifications to practice martial arts, dare to fight for the high treatment of the patrol team.

After all, even if ordinary people cannot become martial artists after practicing the method of martial arts, they can still strengthen their bodies.

Meng Sheng was forced to join the Dahe Gang this time, so he was forced to do nothing. The Dahe Gang mining area was really too harsh to squeeze. Except for being able to eat enough, he wouldn't even think about anything else.

This kind of day can be seen to the end.

Whenever there are other opportunities, people will try every means to get rid of their days as miners.

"Of course, Fu Bing is not omnipotent, this is just a daily inspection procedure."

Shan Renhu said coldly.

"In fact, as long as you are possessed by a weird person, there is basically no hope. The curse of instant death is the same. If you check it out here, you can solve the trouble here."

"If someone possessed by a weird person can't check it out, it can cause even more trouble."

"Is there any weirdness that can be hidden and avoid the inspection of the talisman soldiers."

Jiang Yan asked.

Shan Renhu's face instantly became ugly, "Of course there are many strange things in the wild, and there are even new varieties that were born. There is no absolute safe inspection method at all."

"It'll be luck at that time."

Jiang Yan's face turned dark. He understood that even the talisman soldiers were not omnipotent. Even in the village, they might be possessed or even cursed by special monsters. There was no absolutely safe place here. The patrol patrolling the village by the patrol was the first line of defense to protect the village.

No wonder he is treated so well, he can learn martial arts for free, and receive high salaries. All of this is really what Lao Dan said, and he is desperately working.

Meng Sheng's Fei Shan's face was not very good at this moment.

As they spoke, the four of them also walked to the center of the square. Jiang Yan looked up, and the dark big carp talisman soldier still looked so ordinary.

After standing for about twenty breaths, Shan Renhu looked at the four of them, and there was no other change. He nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."

Several people left the square and walked towards the cooking room.

The four of them were having dinner, and there were still some patrol members who were in vain to hurry back. After the patrol of one day, many people had a look of relaxation on their tired faces.

"You can go back after dinner. Don't walk around the village at night. It's not good if you are misunderstood."

Jiang Yan and the other two were a little silent, slowly digesting what Dan Ren Hu just said.

"Huh?" Meng Sheng looked up and saw a person's face was red, bright and about to drip.

"That...that person."

His fingers trembled a little, and he stuttered again in a hurry.

Needless to say, many people saw it, Shan Renhu put down the bowls and chopsticks, picked up the spear, and walked over with a serious look on his face.

Tang Long was there too, and he shouted, "Don't come here!"

As everyone spoke and ran, the man with a bright red face had fainted on the ground.

"Soup leader, do you want it?"

Lao Dan approached Tang Long and gestured to cut his neck while speaking.

Tang Long was silent. Judging from the person's appearance, he was either possessed or was hit by a very powerful curse. Now he can reduce a lot of trouble.

"Ahem."

At this moment, the fainting person coughed a few times, "Ho, ho, ho."

He made a vague whimper.

"Old Liu, how do you feel now?"

Tang Long pulled out his long sword, his whole body tense and his eyes were cold.

"Ahem."

Old Liu was lying on the ground, and no one could see his expression clearly. He coughed again, "I... I'm okay, I didn't know what happened just now, but suddenly I felt a little confused when my mind was hot."

Tang Long waved his hand gently, signaling everyone to disperse and form a large encirclement.

"Okay, get up."

"Yes... Meow, I have to get up, hurry up and go back..."

After saying this, Old Liu was silent.

"Soup Lead." Somehow, Lao Liu's voice became hoarse and sharp.

"I, I can't seem to stand up anymore. Please pull me."

"OK."

Tang Long replied slowly, but his steps didn't move.

In the middle of the square, the big carp talisman soldier slowly turned, and a yellow light condensed in its mouth.

"Soup leader, why are you not here yet?"

"Come here, come here?"

"Come here!"

In the end, Lao Liu almost screamed.

hiss!

Jiang Yan, who was standing not far away, watched coldly, suddenly felt a cold feeling penetrated through his skin and penetrated into his bones.

Like poisonous snakes crawling on their bodies, a disgusting twist lingered.

A bloody palm stretched out.

Old Liu finally raised his head, but his face was a cat face. He stretched out his tender little tongue and looked at Tang Long with a pair of cold yellow pupils unique to the cat.

"Soup leader, why don't you pull me up?" The corners of his mouth widened to an exaggerated angle, revealing his fine and sharp teeth. "I'm angry."

Tang Long was silent for a while and said coldly, "Cat-faced Man?"

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Chapter completed!