The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

"Be honest! I'll beat you to death if I slap the big-eared melon seeds again, do you believe it!?" Mo Jianxu waved his whip and shouted to the people working in the field: "Be smarter and don't be sneaky. You said it?" Well...that kid! What are you mumbling about?"

Dongfang Chuliang wiped his tears in the field with a hoe and cursed in a low voice: "You bastard boss, how dare you beat me... If I find the head senior sister, I will kick you out of the school..."

When he turned around and saw that Xie Zezhi was still in a daze, he stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve, reminding him in a low voice: "Zhao...brother-in-law, I have asked Xiao Wan, they plants can find things faster than people."

Xie Zezhi nodded, but soon fell into a trance again.

Dongfang Chuliang sighed: "Since ancient times, there have been many infatuated men..."

Isn't it just that the purse given by his senior sister is missing? It's like he has lost his soul.

It seems that the three of them are also unlucky.

The Honghu Incense Cart fell into the evil spirit, and Jiang Zhixia was caught by Chen Piaopiao. The three of them had no magic power and no one to catch them. They fell to the ground and fainted from the pain.

The first one to wake up was Dongfang Chuliang. He woke up Lu Chennian and Xie Zezhi and was relieved to see that they were okay.

"Don't worry. I just asked Xiao Wan and he said that he saw my senior sister being picked up by Sister Piaopiao. They probably flew to the other side. Let's rest for a while and then meet them." He took it from his arms. He took out a small bottle and gave Xie Zezhi a pill. "Zhenjun Zhaoheng, you first eat this to suppress the poison of the dead grass in your body."

Needless to say, since Xie Zezhi took the medicine he prepared, although the poison in his body has not been completely eradicated, some memories have gradually become clearer. For example, at this moment, he clearly remembered that one of the three items in his bag was missing.

"Where's my wallet?" He stood up in panic and looked around.

"What purse?"

"It has the word 'Xia' on it and a strange pattern."

"'Xia'? My senior sister gave it to you." Dongfang Chuliang followed him to look for it, "If it doesn't work, just ask her to give you another one."

"No way...she won't send me as gifts anymore..."

"She has given it to you once, why can't she give it to you a second time?"

"……"he does not know.

He couldn't remember when Jiang Zhixia gave it to him, but he always felt that there would never be a second one.

"Perhaps, she never gave you a gift at all." Lu Chennian interrupted the conversation between the two coldly, "Xie Zezhi, you are still really despicable. Why didn't she see your true face? You said that if she knew that you were a dirty person, What do you think?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"I said that thing was not for you at all." He glared at Xie Zezhi and said word by word: "You are a thief!"

"..."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Dongfang Chuliang quickly interrupted, "Everyone, calm down, don't get excited... You guys sit down and rest for a while. I'll go find a fellow villager to ask for directions. Calm down... calm down!"

After that, he ran away quickly, praying for Jiang Zhixia to come back quickly. He couldn't handle this scene.

After he left, Lu Chennian and Xie Zezhi ignored each other. Xie Zezhi continued to look for his wallet. And he leaned against a tree, hid his hand in his sleeve, and gently touched the thing in his hand.

That purse is with him.

When he was woken up, he found his purse dropped near him. He recognized it as something given to him by Jiang Zhixia and quickly hid it in his sleeve.

His fingers felt the stitches on the purse, and thinking that she had done it for him, a warm current flowed into his heart, and he even felt that the purse was getting hot.

But then he thought that this thing had fallen into Xie Zezhi's hands, and the warmth turned into jealousy, burning his internal organs.

How dare he steal his fiancee's things? !

He slowly twitched the demon-killing sword...

"I brought people back! They said they would take us to find Senior Sister!"

Dongfang Chuliang left quickly and came back even faster. He ran back happily, with a group of villagers behind him.

Lu Chennian saw the fierce villagers behind him and was about to take action when he was held down by Xie Zezhi.

The villagers quickly came forward, tied up the three of them, and sold them to a nearby place where they worked as coolies.

On the first night, Dongfang Chuliang held a flower pot in the narrow three-person shed and cried like something. Xie Zezhi comforted him. Lu Chennian turned away impatiently and plugged his ears.

"I really didn't know they were in this business, but they were so enthusiastic when they saw me... This is the first time I've been sold for this age... I want to go home... It's so embarrassing..."

Xie Zezhi covered his mouth and told him to speak softly and not to call the supervisor, "Didn't you just come here to find the Purple Grass? Now that we have come to the place where they plant Purple Grass, we can save a lot of trouble. You have done a great job!"

Moreover, I noticed some familiar auras on them early on, so I didn't let you take action. "

Dongfang Chuliang twitched and said, "Then this is part of the plan, right? I'm not stupid and deceived, right?"

"Yes." Xie Zezhi nodded.

With his comfort, Dongfang Chuhao became much better.

"Zhao..."

"Hush -" he stopped Dongfang Chuliang, "There are many people here, call me something else."

"Brother-in-law...you are such a good person."

Xie Zezhi quietly looked outside and found no one, so he asked softly: "Have you discovered anything during the past half day?"

Dongfang Chuliang shook his head, "There are no weeds around the dead grass. I thought at first they were weeding more diligently, but later I found out that was not the case. These grasses are dead and they can't talk, just like the ones in plants. Zombie-like.

But don’t worry, brother-in-law, even if it is a dead object, there must be something that is incompatible with it. I will definitely look for it tomorrow. "

Who knew that the next day would be full of surprises for Dongfang Chuliang.

Before dawn, the supervisor came over to do the work. Dongfang Chuliang saw that the person who came was Mo Jianxu. He happily rushed forward to say hello. Before he could say anything, Mo Jianxu gave him a few whips and told him to get away. Not like the gentle elder brother before.

So, he started sobbing again...

Xie Zezhi couldn't care less about comforting Dongfang Chuliang at the moment. He looked at this endless field of densely planted past life grass, and felt very familiar in his heart.

He should have been to this place and met some people. These people were the key to his decision to enter. The booklet should have written who they were, but unfortunately the back was soaked in water.

He looked around and found that there were many people who were sold here to do hard labor, but perhaps because they knew that the grass would quickly reduce their physical strength, they had not eaten the grass.

However, these people's life is very difficult. They work until very late every day and have to get up before dawn. They can only sleep for two or three hours in total.

On weekdays, if the movements were a little slower, a supervisor would come over and whip the person with a barbed whip. Once the whip went down, the blood and flesh would be covered, and the pain would go to the bones.

The food he ate was only clear soup with little water, and could not support the heavy hard work at all.

People often fainted in the fields. If they were still angry, the supervisor would splash cold water on them to wake them up and continue working. If they had no energy, they would be thrown into a mass grave outside without even a shabby mat.

This is not how people live.

While he was thinking about it, someone behind him shouted: "Why are you so dazed? Are you lazy?"

Hearing the whistling sound of whips, Xie Zezhi quickly dodged. The whip hit the ground, making a loud noise and stirring up dust.

The one wielding the whip was a man wearing a dark red brocade robe. His appearance was extremely ugly, and he wore a black eyepatch over his left eye.

Xie Zezhi looked at the clear whip marks on the ground and realized that this man had used all his strength just now. If he hadn't avoided it, he might not have been able to see his back at this moment.

The man didn't hit Xie Zezhi in the face. He stood on the edge of the field and jumped, "You bastard, how dare you hide? Do you think I won't beat you to death..."

Ever since Xie Zezhi and the others came here yesterday, he had already disliked the three of them.

There are only three slaves, how can they have the right to bear a face that is prettier than his? Damn it!

"I said Niu Sanniu..." Mo Yanxu walked up to him and held down his hand, "Does this land belong to you? Your hands are so long. Take care of your own three-acre land. Don't be blind all day long. Worry, be careful that the eye is also blinded."

"What Niu Sanniu! My name is Niu Ben." He became even uglier when he was angry, "And my eyes were shot by demons when I was protecting the Immortal Emperor. How dare you slander the hero! Wait until I tell the Immortal Emperor... "

"Go, go quickly. See if he believes in me or you, a toad immortal who has failed in his cultivation."

"You!" Niu Ben was angry, but he had nothing to do with Mo Jie, after all, they were at the same level. The Immortal Emperor has been attaching great importance to Mo Shuxu recently, so if he goes to complain, there will definitely be no good results.

He couldn't get rid of his bad temper, so he had to vent it on these suffering people. He turned his attention to Dongfang Chuliang next to Xie Zezhi...

If I can't beat Mo Jiexu, I can't beat you despicable slaves.

Realizing his intention, Lu Chennian and Xie Zeshang stepped forward to block Dongfang Chuliang behind them. The aura of these two people was so strong that Niu Ben was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a move.

But under the spotlight, he couldn't let others see that he was timid, so he bit the bullet and raised his whip high, "You guys stick together, right? These pretty boys look like they need to be dealt with at first glance, I..."

"Get away, don't block me!"

Niu Ben suddenly felt his scalp tighten, and then he flew out and plunged into the mud puddle next to him.

Although the mud puddle was not deep, it was very slippery. He failed to stand up several times and kept rolling in the pit, turning into a clay man.

"Who is this person?" Jiang Zhixia asked with a frown.