Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 256: Drumming

Zhang Yang believes that he is actually a very kind person, and is very tolerant, and can only be called Madam Zhang's.

Or Zhang Shenggong.

So he didn't want to make things difficult for anyone in Heiniu Village, and he even got rid of a demon for them without any compensation.

Even if the people of Heiniu Village were already planning to kill him and feed the ghosts.

"Alas, they are all poor people, so I will forgive you and say what you want."

Zhang Yang had a sympathetic expression. Opposite him stood the village chief Niujiao and seven village elders, the spiritual position of a supreme elder.

"You can cooperate if you want, but you must teach your Nine-layered Mountain Sword Stance in its original form, not the foolish thing you did yesterday. Besides, what spell did you use to disturb the Sanyin Drum last night? I will also hand it over together, then I am willing to give you the position of the village head."

The horns looked gloomy and authentic, this is the sincerity they showed overnight.

"So, you didn't believe the sword stance I taught you from the beginning? You even killed me for that?"

Zhang Yang frowned, looking strange.

"Humph! Although we are wild people, we also know the goods!"

"Then there's no other way. What I taught you yesterday was indeed the Jiuzhongshan swordsmanship. You don't believe it, haha! It's interesting, but it's not sincere."

Zhang Yang's face became serious, these nasty guys didn't give him the chance to be Zhang Shenggong, he really can be punished, and his people can be killed!

"Cough cough! Maybe, we have another way to cooperate." An old voice suddenly sounded, but it came from the spiritual position of the Supreme Elder in Heiniu Village. At this moment, Zhang Yang felt nothing. The horns, and the other six village elders all changed their expressions.

The next moment, accompanied by a violent cough, an old figure gradually emerged, somewhat familiar, the sleepy old man that Zhang Yang saw in front of the ancestral hall when he was wandering around yesterday.

"Unfilial descendants have seen their uncle!"

"Unworthy descendants meet grandpa!"

Hula-la, not only Niu Jiao and others, but also the surrounding villagers knelt down.

But the old man who didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost ignored it, just stared at Zhang Yang with those turbid old eyes, and said slowly: "The old man has been dead for two hundred and forty-nine years, and before his death, his soul was automatically injected into three The yin drum has become a drum spirit, only to protect future generations and the continued development of the village."

"The world is hard, my ancestors fought through thorns and thorns in the barbarity, and they kept on serving their descendants, just to continue the descendants of the blood. We sacrificed ourselves to the ghost clan, and even sacrificed ourselves to seek the law from the immortals. We have tried all methods, and our request is very simple, just to survive."

"But even this simplest request is an extravagant hope. The gods have never responded to us. The evil spirits almost made us annihilate our clan. The devil and the ghost clan all have bad intentions. It's so true."

"As for the immortals above, they treat us like ants."

"After thinking about the pain, we realized one thing, that it is better to ask for yourself than to ask for others! So our ancestors created the Sanyin Drum, firstly to accommodate the souls of all the dead clansmen, and secondly to protect the descendants' villages, so far, we can live A decent self."

“Nowadays, the descendants are ignorant, naively thinking that the Sanyin Drum can always deter the village guards, and even be blinded by it and forget the ancestral teachings, but the old man sees nothing but helpless, because the village guards even have supernatural powers. It's time to threaten the Sanyin drum itself."

"So last night when you suddenly attacked, the old man immediately played the Sanyin Drum as a drum spirit. Fortunately, the village guardian who was about to lose control was finally killed. This is really a great blessing for this village!"

"And the old man appeared today, of course to punish the unfilial descendants, but the most important thing is to thank you!"

When the old man said this, he really wanted to give Zhang Yang a salute.

Zhang Yang didn't say a word and received the ceremony, but the main thing is that he is not sure whether he should believe it, or even if he does, he is not sure what he will do next.

"Unworthy descendants, shame on the old man, you are no longer qualified to be the village elders and village elders, so be the drummers!"

The old man who used to be old-fashioned before was extremely ruthless at this moment. Zhang Yang could only hear the sound of a three-yin drum, and the horns and other seven people turned into skins, and when the wind blew, they turned into pieces of the sky.

It was the Sanyin Drum that sucked their flesh and blood, leaving only their souls.

Even at this moment, Niu Jiao and the other seven people didn't realize what happened, and their souls stood there blankly.

It took a long time before she screamed.

The elder Taishang ignored them, and said to Zhang Yang: "Engong must also know the power of sleepless nights. In the past few years, my unworthy descendants have been able to survive safely with the help of the village guard. But this year is the No matter what, you can't get through it, or even if you resist the sleepless night, the village guardian will immediately backlash and slaughter the entire village!"

"So, please don't doubt the sincerity of the old man~IndoMTL.com~ If the benefactor wants to be the mayor of the village, this son will give it to you immediately, if you don't want to do it, as long as the benefactor can help the village through this sleepless night , then if you want, within your ability, this village will meet the needs of the benefactor.”

Zhang Yang looked at the old man and said that this is full of sincerity, and he also decided that he couldn't refuse, after all, Zhang Yang didn't want to face it alone.

"Okay, I don't need the position of the village head, but we can cooperate with each other this time. I will do my best, not for anything else, just to save my life!"

"Happy!" The old man praised. That's right. It's about their own destiny.

Next, the old man quickly secured the succession of the village chief, as well as several village elders, including Zhang Yang, and this time he would not refuse.

The new village head is called Niudou, a strong man in his thirties. One eye is normal black, and the other eye is red as blood.

The first sentence Niudou said made Zhang Yang dare not underestimate.

"Outlander, I don't know why you came to Heituyuan, but before you, a total of seventeen outlanders that I know appeared in Heituyuan, and nine of them were stupid people who died directly, but There are still eight foreigners who have left the black soil."

"I don't know where they all went, but I was a guide for one of them, and I found some amazing things from his behavior and words. For example, he had a whimsical desire to establish a cultivator. "

"At first I thought it was a joke, but now, as the village head, I have the responsibility to find a better way out for the future destiny of the village. So, foreigners, if our Heiniu Village is willing to be sheltered by you, Will you stay and build a cultivator in Heituyuan?"