Rebirth was attacked by scum and stalked to death

He Chuiyi knew nothing about the bloody storm that was about to happen in Yinfengzhai.

Following Zhong Xiaoshi's instructions, he climbed the mountain on foot, and found a small village after several twists and turns.

By then, it was late at night.

There was a bandit standing guard on a tree at the entrance of the village. He was lying on the tree trunk and snoring like thunder. He Chuiyi heard the sound from a long distance away.

When passing under the tree, He Cuiyi glanced at it by the moonlight, and the man suddenly dropped an arm, almost hitting him in the face.

He Cuiyi took half a step back, stepped lightly, and entered the small village as if no one else was around.

The village is actually not small, with dozens of households, large and small, and He Chuiyi walked for a long time before finding a household with a light on.

"Dong dong!" He Chuiyi knocked on the door twice, then stood still in the darkness and waited.

After a while, the door was opened by an old man.

"Who is it?" The old man held a candle to He Chuiyi's face and frowned immediately when he saw that it was a raw face.

He Chuiyi folded his arms and bowed to salute, and said politely: "I'm a traveler passing by here. Because the night is too dark, I want to stay here for one night. I wonder if it's convenient for you, sir?"

The old man was brave enough to put him in and said, "You came to the wrong place."

"How do you say that?" He Chuiyi asked suspiciously.

"This is a den of bandits, and you are the first person who dares to spend the night here."

He Chuiyi said: "Are you bandits?"

The old man shook his head and said, "No."

"Then you know this is a bandit den, why did you stay?"

The old man paused. At this moment, a young man came out from the back room. The old man glanced at the young man and said to He Chuiyi, "You stay here for one night and then leave. Don't ask any more questions."

The young man took a look at He Chuiyi, his eyes sparkled, and asked, "My lord also wants to go to Yinfeng Village?"

"Suo'er!" The old man glared at him, "This young master is just a passing traveler."

"Grandpa, there are still people guarding outside our village. How could a traveler come in?" He walked to He Cuiyi and looked him up and down. Guang obviously lagged behind by two points, "Don't look at my young age, I have been a messenger for two years!"

He Chuiyi shook his head without changing his face, and said, "Master, I made a mistake. I really just want to stay overnight."

Hearing this, the young man lowered his head in disappointment, the old man kicked him and said, "Go and clean up quickly."

The old man brought him a bowl of warm porridge and a plate of pickled vegetables. During the conversation, He Chuiyi learned that Shuo'er was arguing to join the Yinfeng Village, and he had an awkward fight with the old man for most of the night, and he still didn't rest until late at night.

After eating the warm porridge, He Chuiyi was led back to the room by Shuo'er.

After a night's rest, the sky was slightly bright, and He Chuiyi woke up instantly when he felt movement around him.

He was sleeping on a simple arhat bed, and Shuo'er on the other side tiptoed out of the bed, unexpectedly alarming He Chuiyi, he smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, my lord, what a coincidence, The head of Yinfeng Village brought people down to collect the money, I’ll go and see my master, you hide first, it’s good if they don’t find out, if they find out, you will spend a few taels of silver, and you have the right to prevent disaster.”

He Chuiyi's heart moved, and he asked: "The master?"

Shuo'er was defenseless and said: "Yes. Yinfeng Village will send people down every month to collect protection fees, one or two silver per person. The last time was before the head of the family left. It's time to do some careful calculation."

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm afraid my grandfather will quarrel with them." After speaking, he opened the curtain and left the room.

He Chuiyi got up and walked to the door curtain, raised a corner to observe the situation outside.

The head of Yinfeng Village?

If he guessed right, it should be that person.

Not long after, more than a dozen bandits with big knives filed in from outside the door. They were all fierce and fierce, and they stood neatly in two rows at the door, as if they were waiting for someone.

The old man sat at the wooden table as motionless as a mountain, and snorted coldly when he saw the scene.

Just then, a man in a black Taoist robe walked in swaggeringly.

His black hair was tied loosely behind his head, and his deep and three-dimensional facial features deliberately created an unsmiling look, but the peach blossom eyes with a natural smile made everything seem so inconsistent.

"My father-in-law, why don't you bring me some silver?" The man in the Taoist robe said surprisingly. As soon as he opened his mouth, the curtain in front of the inner room was gently lifted.

"Fuck!" The old man spat and cursed, "You bastard, even if you kill me, I won't marry my daughter to you!"

The man in the Taoist robe said indifferently: "I'm called Shunzui, you can just listen to it, don't take it seriously, lest you say it and ruin my reputation."

Hearing this, the old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, Shuo'er hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, and whispered something in his ear, and the old man slowly recovered.

"Here, get out!" The old man threw two taels of silver to him, and the Taoist robed man took it, not minding the disrespect in his words, and casually glanced at the back room, saying, "Old man, you are lying to me!" Is there another one in there? Could it be that your daughter has returned home?"

The old man's face froze, and he glanced into the back room, his attitude was not as aggressive as before, but he was also full of anger: "Even if my girl comes back, she can't marry you!"

The man in Taoist robe raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and said, "Maybe she is willing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain in front of the inner room was lifted, and a dozen bandits immediately lit up their knives and stared at the past.

The man in the Taoist robe took a look, and his face turned livid, "It's you?"

He Chuiyi nodded generously, with a bit of pointed eyes in his eyes: "It's me."

"Hmph, how dare you follow me?"

This Taoist robed man is none other than Mozhu who was treated lightly by He Chuiyi not long ago.

He Chuiyi took off the green ghost mask on his waist, and said to Mo Zhu: "This is what you left behind, just return it to you."

Mo Zhu stared blankly at the mask for a moment, his expression relaxed, and he asked: "You have always carried it on your body?"

"Ah."

"..." Mo Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then returned to normal, except that the tips of his ears gradually became pale pink.

"Bring it to me." Mo Zhu said to others.

He Chuiyi looked at him helplessly, "I'll bring it for you."

"Don't! Don't move!" Mo Zhu roared, pointing to the subordinates beside him, "You, bring me here."

The subordinate obeyed, stepped forward and took the mask, then handed it to Mo Zhu, Mo Zhu took it, held it in his hand for a while, and then threw it back like a hot potato.

Mo Zhu said: "When you come to Yinfeng Village, you have to abide by the rules of Yinfeng Village, and bring the money."

Before He Chuiyi could speak, the old man gave a "bah" sound: "How can there be any rules? He is just a passer-by, and he can't stand the protection of a gang of assassins and bandits."

"Who let him enter Yinfeng Village? Doesn't he need to be given if he is good-looking?" Mo Zhu jumped on his feet.

As soon as these words came out, the bandits around him all opened their eyes wide in horror, and asked in shock: "Master... your eyesight finally returned to normal?!"

Mo Zhu froze, and looked at them sullenly, "Could it be that my vision was not normal before?"

"no no……"

He Chuiyi secretly shook his head at the old man, took out a tael of silver from his bag, and was about to walk towards Mozhu when he stopped him: "Don't move." He pointed to the man holding the mask, "Go and get it." .”

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking to themselves, who is this man in red, who makes the fearless leader avoid him like a snake and scorpion?

When his men took the money, Mo Zhu turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said with cold eyes: "He Chuiyi, no matter what your purpose is, you can't touch any of the people here. Especially—— —”

He paused for a moment, then continued, "It's my father-in-law."

He Chuiyi's eyes changed, "How many father-in-laws do you have?"

The subordinates looked at He Chuiyi with admiration, and thought that this baby is smart, and the fathers of all the girls in this village who are mediocre and even ugly in the eyes of ordinary people are the fathers-in-law of the big family!

"How can I count? If Miss Zhu's family agrees, I'll add one more. Forget it, Miss Zhu's father is also my father-in-law, so you can't move."

He Chuiyi couldn't help chuckling, and sighed: "Don't worry, I'm just passing through here for a night, and I'll leave immediately."

"Will Emperor Wu let you go?" Mo Zhu asked.

He Chuiyi asked back: "Do you know about me and him?"

"I've heard of some."

"Then... where are you going?" Mo Zhu asked hesitantly.

He Chuiyi fell silent, he planned to listen to Zhong Xiaoshi's instructions to heal his wounds in Yinfengzhai, but now it seems that Mozhu doesn't welcome him.

"Go wherever you want, in short, you can't be caught by the emperor again."

Mo Zhu turned around, frowned and said: "You don't care about Zhong Xiaoshi's life?"

He Chuiyi shook his head, "He said he will be fine, I will wait for him to come to me."

"Can he find it? You haven't even thought about where you're going." Mo Zhu suddenly felt uncomfortable, "Why did you wait for him to come to you? Do you like him?"

"Can't you?" He Chuiyi asked with a smile.

Mo Zhu's face sank, "Aren't you a couple with Emperor Wu? You still treat me..."

"How many people are you dating?"

"As many old men as you have, I will be a couple with a few of them."

"..." He flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, "A beast in clothes!"

"..." The head of the family said this with embarrassment.

He Chuiyi pursed his lips and smiled, but did not refute.

Mo Zhu directly issued an order to chase away guests: "If you want to leave, don't stand still, outsiders are not welcome in Yinfeng Village."

"Okay, I'll go now." He Chuiyi said helplessly.

Mo Zhu glared at him resentfully, "Let's go!"

After Mo Zhu left, He Chuiyi thanked the old man and Shuo'er and prepared to leave.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the village, he was stopped by someone, and he only heard the human say: "The master said that the mountain has not been peaceful these days, and the villagers of Yinfeng Village are only allowed to enter but not to leave. If it is not for the people of Yinfeng Village, they have to go in person Ask him for a password to let him go."

He Chuiyi was silent, these words sound familiar...

"He also said that anyone who dares to break in will be chased and killed by him!"

"..."

The author has something to say: To be honest, I have written seventeen chapters, but don't you think any chapter is sweet...even a fragment?

I don't think what I wrote is cruel!

Emmm, I'm a devil, I expect you guys to find a little bit of candy from the scumbag so much...