Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 103 The Curse of the Land Base Address Confirmed
A fat man, a blonde beauty, and a little girl in white.

All three of them stared at Louis.

"You shouldn't have destroyed the scarecrow! It was just helping a farmer protect his fields!"

The fat man roared.

At the same time as these words were spoken, some inductive force began to try to invade Louis' mind, but Louis had many means of protection, and the peach wood statue amulet on his body heated up slightly, isolating the influence.

But the opponent still did not give up, and even approached and pressed forward step by step.

"Do you know what a scarecrow is? It represents the harvest of this land. Why are you destroying it? Pick it up! Pick it up!"

The woman also began to echo the same words, staring at Louis with her eyes, and began to move closer, while stretching out her hands, as if wanting to strangle Louis' neck.

Only the little girl stood there silently, walking towards the scarecrow silently and preparing to assemble it.

"Pick it up! Pick it up!"

“Pick it up!”

Louis' eyes were calm, he just found it funny.

"A bunch of people who don't know how to live or die."

A thought flashed through his mind, and his eyes saw it.

The dark green flames are burning!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Both of them screamed in pain, as if they had suffered some extremely horrific punishment. In just a second, their entire souls disappeared.

This is completely soul-destroying!
The dark green flame was extinguished in an instant, and the soul stone on Louis' body quietly shrank by one-fifth.

The little girl was startled and froze in place, looking at Louis with fear in her eyes.

Caracalla...

There was a sound from the ground, and the scarecrow that had been dismantled, with its mummy-like head, kept arching forward, as if trying to get away from Louis.

Snapped!
He stepped on the mummy's head like a bully.

A cluster of ordinary flames burned between his fingers. Louis looked at the little girl and narrowed his eyes slightly. "Now, I ask, you say, do you understand?"

The little girl nodded repeatedly, being extremely well-behaved.

"What's up with this scarecrow?"

"It is a curse on this land. It is what the adults in our family relied on decades ago to make the land fertile and to earn money."

"At that time, although there was a lot of land, the weather was unstable, the crops didn't grow well, and we often suffered losses. So one of my family got a book from a gypsy witch. It contained a witchcraft for creating a land guardian. All you had to do was kill a person, bury him in the ground, and follow the witchcraft instructions to create a land guardian."

"The guardian can make the land fertile, and crops will grow and bear fruit overnight. It can also kill crows and protect crops. With this, our family has been able to harvest a large area of ​​land and successfully reverse losses."

"But this witchcraft gradually revealed its side effects. It only protected the land, not the people."

"If someone interferes with the normal production of the land, they will attack them, even if it's just a small conflict."

"Moreover, some of those killed by it will become its slaves, helping it to seduce new owners of this land, caring only about the land and nothing else."

After hearing this story, Louis was thoughtful. Gypsy witch, Gypsies are a nomadic people, but unlike squids, they are more at the bottom of society and suffer from persecution. The name of Gypsy witch, which is a mixture of discrimination and fear, comes from this.

Generally speaking, the first impression of Gypsy witches is divination, followed by playing the flute to control snakes and mice, etc. However, what they really love most is traditional arts such as playing the accordion.

As for the story told by the little girl, Louis instinctively felt that the way their family obtained the book was probably somewhat dishonorable.

So their family was eventually wiped out by this scarecrow.

Of course, these are not his concerns. Decades have passed. What does it have to do with me?
Louis just thought this scarecrow was profitable.

Using it as a guard might be a good choice. Judging from the fact that it is afraid of me and wants to escape, it should have basic intelligence, which means it can be tamed.

Of course, if you can't tame it, then burn it.

It's just something insignificant. Bang!
He kicked the corpse's head and said, "I know you understand. From now on, I will transform this farm. Part of it will be used for grazing, and part of it will be used for growing some random things. You must guard this place. If you kill people or cause trouble, I will burn you to death. Understand?"

The mouth of the mummy's head moved slightly, opening and closing.

Louis looked at the little girl in white again and said, "Keep an eye on it. Tell me if it doesn't behave."

"By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Little Rabbit."

?

Not even a proper name? It seems something else happened in this family back then.

But, it has nothing to do with me.

After giving his instructions, Louis glanced at the family who had already hidden back in the house and made a phone call.

Soon, the bank manager's body was dealt with by the police, and Louis came to the front of the house carrying the scarecrow's head.

Knocked on the door.

"Hello."

"Home, there's no one at home."

Ok?
It seems that he is really scared and can even say such stupid things.

"I'm here to discuss the purchase of the farm with you, but it doesn't look like it's convenient for you today. I'll send someone to discuss it with you in the next two days. I hope you'll be able to calm down by then."

Louis finished speaking, carrying the mummy's head back to the car, "Go home."

"Okay, Master."

The driver, sitting as steady as a mountain, said calmly.

The man was used to this scene and slowly started the car.

……

Just the next day, the people sent by Louis successfully got the contract. The whole process went extremely smoothly. This was because the scene of murder and monsters yesterday really scared the whole family.

So now they don't want the farm at all, they just want to get some money and leave as soon as possible. Of course, Louis is different from the black-hearted bank, and the money he gives them is not a small amount, enough for them to start a new life.

In this way, Louis got a new base that was large enough and in a suitable geographical location.

But you can't go in now, it needs some renovation.

Before that, Louis can finally concentrate on the task at hand.

But things are going a little weird.

In the cave.

"So, why is this doll made like this?"

"I've clearly followed the procedure, haven't I?"

"Fuck!"

"Mary Shaw, you damn obsessive!"

Amidst the sounds of cursing, Louis finally made the first surrogate doll.

Well, a rag doll-like figure.

The other parts are fine, neatly made, and much smoother than those made by machines, but there is something wrong with the puppet's head. It has a crooked mouth, slanted eyes, and a curved mouth. It looks funny no matter how you look at it.

Who are you mocking?!
The key point is that the material inside the surrogate doll is Louis' own hair and blood, and the face is also Louis's, so...

It's very strange.

(End of this chapter)