Use your life for the black villain [Transmigration Book]

There is a village in the mountains.

The terrain of Shuzhou is rugged, but if there is a mountain in the middle of a distance of several miles, it will take a long time to climb over, let alone find the village hidden by dense forests and rocks.

Ji Fucha never had the spiritual power to undo the blockage, but he cooperated with Qian Yichen to walk into the village very intimately, anyway, he was not tired.

"Go to the village above to inquire before midnight, don't waste your time."

"No, no, I can't hold it anymore..." Qian Yichen bent over while climbing the rocks beside the road, feeling that the village was hanging a few feet above his head, but he could no longer move his legs and take a step forward .

The moss-covered rocks were gloomy and cold. He was sweating profusely and lay down on it for a long time before recovering. He suddenly felt dissatisfied: "——Why didn't you say you were carrying me?"

He Lanjiu smiled and pretended not to understand: "What? You mean me? Why should I carry you?"

Uncle, which bastard said he liked me so much, why wouldn't he even recite it?

Qian Yichen gritted his teeth angrily, but didn't want to speak out.

"Just a kiss, just a kiss." He Lanjiu no longer pretended to be confused, and pointed to his left cheek.

Qian Yichen shivered on the stone.

"Then let me kiss you." He Lanjiu insisted.

Qian Yichen took a sneak peek at Ji Xianren who was looking down at the traces of the dirt, and nodded in vain.Anyway, it's the face, just kiss it, it doesn't feel like it, and besides, it's so late that others can't see it.

He Lanjiu approached on the green grass, turned him over from the rock, squeezed his chin and kissed him hard!Biting the lower lip, biting the tip of the tongue, like a vine that has been thirsty for too long, wantonly absorbing water...

"Uuuuuuu..."

Because the kiss lasted too long, Qian Yichen began to struggle, and he tore off a piece of green moss, thinking confusedly and angrily: This is what he planned from the beginning!

Seeing Ji Fucha's head up in the corner of his moist eyes, he pushed He Lanjiu's hand away even harder.

On the contrary, the red-clothed monster moved forward even more, grabbed his waist and stepped on the ground, flew several feet up to avoid countless rugged mountain roads and rope ladders, and landed directly on the edge of the high village!

Going straight up and down is the most time-saving way.

"It smells better than before..." He Lanjiu hugged him tightly and stood still, with a dangerous mountain road with a huge drop under his feet.

Qian Yichen became nervous when he heard it: What do you mean it smells better than before!Do you think this is pork stew?

Quickly broke free from his arms and jumped aside, for fear that He Lanjiu would start eating meat in the next step.

"Hula..."

The fluttering sound of the wind came from below, and Ji Fu's tea frost-colored robe swayed like a fairy when he rose against the phoenix, staring at the two people without emotion, and walked straight to the village.

eccentric.

"Is this the attitude of looking for someone... I can climb a few feet, but what kind of mountain road do I climb?" Qian Yichen looked at his back in confusion.

He claimed that he wouldn't leave until he saw the hook lamp, but he didn't see how much energy he spent looking for that person, at least his unhurried look was abnormal.Could it be that he has practiced for a long time, so his feelings are so indifferent?

Or...he didn't want to find the hook lamp at all?

Qian Yichen unconsciously followed Ji Xianren's footsteps towards the village, and the more he thought about the problems, the more he couldn't understand them.

What's the point of Ji Fucha wandering in Shuzhou, waiting to die?

"Wait, what's in your hand?" He Lanjiu suddenly grabbed him and pinched his left wrist to check carefully.

Qian Yichen lowered his head as if waking up from a dream, and suddenly saw a black patch on the outside of his left palm.

Like something burnt, finer than plant ashes, and lighter than paper ash, a piece the size of a copper coin is irregular, and when it sticks to your hand, it is not easy to wipe off.

"I rubbed it on the rocks just now. It doesn't feel special." Qian Yichen wiped the clothes vigorously a few times, and finally wiped off the dirty piece of ash.

The village is formed by mountains, and all the houses are not at the same level, so the area is much larger after calculation.

There is nothing unusual about the others, the same wooden houses or thatched huts, some of which are specially propped up with trees to isolate the surface moisture.But without tile-roofed houses, it seems that the life of the villagers is not rich.

Ji Fucha stopped and walked in the village trails, and when he saw a house with a closed door, he waved it away with a dust whisk, and checked the next house after confirming that there was no one inside.

"Hey, what are you doing? The big disciples of the Seven Luminaries Sect are trained like this? The villagers probably have all gone to work in the fields, but you..." Qian Yichen followed behind complainingly and closed the opened doors one by one, but couldn't continue. up.

It is true that the villagers are busy with spring planting and autumn harvest, but even if they are working at this time, they should have come back long ago. Besides, how can women and children not be at home?

The movement of closing the door stopped in mid-air.

He Lanjiu glanced at Ji Fucha who was going away, and scanned the room with sharp eyes: "The inside is very clean, and new furniture has just been added."

Not only that, there is also an iron pot on the stove, and a pot of hot water that is intended to be used for cooking is boiled in it, and it is slowly cooling down with the temperature.

Qian Yichen wiped the window frame with his fingers, and his fingertips were still clean: "Where did that person go?"

Ji Fucha, who had gone back and forth, suddenly heard a voice not far behind him: "It seems that at some point before we came, they all disappeared?"

Qian Yichen immediately smelled a dangerous smell, turned his head and left the courtyard surrounded by the fence, and went to other places to check carefully one by one.

"boom……"

"boom……"

The sound of wooden doors being pushed open one by one can be heard endlessly.

Qian Yichen visited half of the village, and all the scenes confirmed what Ji Fucha said.

——The villagers suddenly disappeared, not to mention the left-behind women and children in all the houses, not even a dog.

Half-cut vegetables were left on the cutting board, and some people had just steamed steamed buns, and there were still broken millet left on the ground surrounded by wooden fences, but there were no hens to peck.

Who did it, Lan Zhong?Dry Rong?

He Lanjiu's face froze for a moment, and after a while, he showed the signboard look that it had nothing to do with him.

And in such a remote village, there is actually a medical clinic, two floors high, small and exquisite, it can be seen that it has been repaired with care, and you can smell the strong smell of medicinal materials when you stand at the door.

Qian Yichen pushed open the brand-new wooden door of the medical center and walked half a step in, only to find that the inside was too dark, just as he was about to attract the spirit of blazing fire, a bunch of fox fire ignited the oil lamp inside first.

The faint yellow light came on, revealing the shadow of a medicine cabinet drawer.

After Qian Yichen stepped over the threshold, his foot slipped and he stepped on something, and he staggered a few steps before he stood still.

There was a pile of medicinal materials scattered where he had just landed. They were all brown rough balls with five petals of cracks on the top. They were hard and brittle, and several of them had been crushed.

Qian Yichen picked up one and held it in his hand and muttered: "What is it..."

He just asked casually, but got the answer.

"Fruitwood." Ji Fucha then followed in and swept over his palm, thought for a while and then added, "Fruitwood, it's used as medicine."