The grid boss fucks his old business

The big guy in the grid is messing with his old business (Liaoshi)

Author: Baishuicheng

Introduction:

??The protagonist's god-level account is being retrieved, hey?

◎Tags: The New Year's Love Is a Soft Spot

◎Protagonists: Zhao Rongan (Ling Zezhi), Ling Chu

◎Supporting roles: Mu Qi, Ling Xi, Qian Shanxue, The Endless World

◎Others: Cultivation of Immortals, Formation, Spells, Swordsmanship, Breath of Life, Breath of Death

◎Style: Drama Perspective: Unknown

◎ Favorites: 45 Comments: 17

◎Concept: Help others

[Main cp: Pretending to be an old hooligan X Amnesia Qing Leng Xian] [Vice cp: Watching God of War X Desperate son] [Boss group: Reticent and loyal dog X Crazy and arrogant] Waking up from the twilight, alone wins the snow in white clothes.The past is forgotten, and I am in the ruins of the wilderness.There are huts in the wilderness, and there are warriors in the homes.His behavior is informal, and his cultivation is deeply hidden.The warrior flattered him and said, "Master Zhao, I have accepted a mission to find you, so you can reward me with more money." Master Zhao believed it and let it go.Unaware that he was once the God of the Pole.There is endless chaos in the world of cultivating immortals, and finally it is Ling Wangcheng's twilight world.

Also known as: Liaoshi

Content tags: A special liking in the new year, Xianxia's cultivation and rebirth

Search keywords: Protagonist: Zhao Rong'an (Ling Zezhi), Ling Chu┃Supporting roles: Mu Qi, Ling Xi, Qianshanxue, Inexhaustible World┃Others: Immortal cultivation, formation, spells, swordsmanship, breath of life, breath of death

One-sentence introduction: The protagonist's god-level account is being retrieved, hey?

Conception: to help others

Jinjiang 2021-06-12 End

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Volume One

1. Wilderness

Zhao Rongan was woken up by the strong wind. His long hair was blown up by the wind and stuck to his face. The ends of the hair scratched his eyelids and cheeks, making him very uncomfortable.

With a bit of confusion when he first woke up from a long sleep, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw a blue sky, with lone geese flying by in the boundless sky, and their long cries across the sky.

Zhao Rong'an had been lying down for a long time, and he felt a little out of strength. He struggled to stand up and saw a large barren wilderness.

This wilderness is boundless, with weeds half a person's height overgrown. Behind a few barren clusters of grain and weeds, there is a pond. Under the setting sun, the water in the pond is glowing with restless silver, indicating its own existence.

Zhao Rongan looked around, saw all this clearly, was terrified, and was at a loss in the twilight.

He looked down at himself in a daze. He was wearing an extremely luxurious white silk robe, embroidered with silver dark patterns on the clothes, which was a pattern of flying birds.

The bird has huge wings and a gorgeous tail. When the wearer moves, the silver patterns fluctuate with the light, and the bird dances in the radiance.The front of the white robe and the edge of the sleeves are decorated with golden laces, and there is a small piece of tassel tied at the end of the laces. The whole set of clothes is cool and luxurious, and it is worth a lot of money at first glance.

Zhao Rongan looked at his hands again, they were fair and slender, without calluses at all, and the nails were well trimmed.Zhao Rongan looked back and forth, guessing that he probably came from a wealthy family.

But which rich family does it come from?

Suddenly, he belatedly discovered something even more frightening. He didn't know who he was, nor where he was.

Zhao Rongan stopped moving, staring at his fingers, trying to think back, thinking that his whole body began to tremble, his limbs were so tense that they became cold, but his mind was still blank, and he couldn't find any memories about the past.

In the end, he decided to calm himself down first, and he kept telling himself, take your time and don't rush, the memory loss may only be temporary, and it must be stabilized.

Zhao Rong'an slowly put his hand down, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and began to organize his thoughts.

Although I still don't know the current situation, since I woke up here, there must be a reason. People can't appear in another place for no reason. Therefore, either he came here by himself, or someone sent him here.

Zhao Rongan thought, opened his eyes, looked straight ahead, and planned to go to the direction of the lake. He wanted to use the lake water to see his appearance - he had forgotten his appearance;

Second, he is very thirsty now and needs to be hydrated.

As soon as he moved to walk, he noticed an even weirder thing - he didn't wear shoes, but he stepped on the ground full of gravel with bare feet, and he didn't feel any discomfort from being pinched. Did not draw any wounds.

Zhao Rongan raised the hem of his robe, cautiously stuck out one foot, and took a step forward. Some slender feet stepped on the muddy ground full of gravel, and knocked down a few withered grasses growing in the crevices of the stones. Zhao Rongan settled down. After a while, he lifted his foot up without giving up, and stepped on it again. After doing this several times, he took a deep breath again to confirm this fact again.

Zhao Rong'an smiled wryly, thinking optimistically: Since he doesn't feel it, it's probably the same as wearing shoes, as long as he can walk left and right, and saves a pair of shoes.

Soothing his restless heart, he stopped hesitating and walked towards the pond.

This pond is not big, a bit dirty, with the shattered afterglow of the setting sun, wild moss and duckweed floating in disorder, and a few water cockroaches here and there, swimming happily with their slender legs.

Zhao Rongan frowned, feeling that he couldn't drink the water anymore.But fortunately, I can still see what I look like.

The person in the reflection has disheveled hair, a bit of unhealthy paleness, a straight nose, and the details are unclear, but it can be seen that he is a handsome man.

Zhao Rongan blinked his eyes, a little dazed, he realized that he might not be the son of a wealthy family, but might be raised by a wealthy family for fun.

After all, it is unlikely that a normal son would be left alone in this wilderness.

Just thinking that he might be left here, he felt not only thirsty, but also a little hungry, and then thought that he might be abandoned here to starve to death, Zhao Rongan looked up sadly, looking for some food .

At this moment, he noticed that there was smoke rising from the end of the tall grass in the wilderness. The smoke was far away, so it was not very noticeable.

When Zhao Rongan saw it, he was overjoyed, thinking that his clothes seemed to be worth some money, and he could exchange a meal with the owner of the house, and if the owner of the house was kind, he might even get a place to rest temporarily.

He brushed aside the tall weeds, struggled to pull out a path, staggered step by step, and ran towards the rising smoke, afraid that he would be a step too late, the host's family had already used their dinner and there was no leftovers leftovers. Discuss.

2. Warrior Wang Chu

Zhao Rongan trekked for a while, and finally approached the thatched hut hidden behind the wild grass.

The thatched hut is not too high, and the roof is piled up with a gentle slope. On the left roof, a vertical chimney is exhausting smoke. The door is made of wooden boards. The house has no windows. The yard is a simple half-circle fence, and the fence is a little crumbling. , it seems that the owner doesn't take care of it very hard.

Zhao Rongan quickened his pace, jumped out from the wilderness behind him, and landed on a small open space in front of the house, then put down the corner of his robe, and tidied up his skirt to make himself look less disrespectful.

Zhao Rongan entered the fenced courtyard and was about to knock on the door when he saw a person who opened the door and came out of the thatched hut with a bent body.

It was a healthy young man in his 20s, looking very energetic, with a handsome face, chiseled, and a pair of bright amber eyes, bright and energetic.

At this time, the frost has passed, and the air is full of damp and cold. He is wearing fur, his hair is tied high and neatly, his cuffs and trousers are all tied with belts, and there is a black-handled short knife hanging on his waist. common attire.

Before Zhao Rongan stepped forward to say something, the young man smiled in surprise, with joy in the corners of his eyes and brows, he rushed to Zhao Rongan in two or three steps, and said carelessly: "You are back." He wanted to come up as he said that Pull Zhao Rongan's arm.

Zhao Rong'an was taken aback by this, subconsciously took half a step back, he thought to himself, no matter what his status is, his fine attire should be from everyone, who is this warrior living in the wilderness?Why know yourself?Zhao Rongan had seven or eight thoughts in his mind, but he didn't understand what was going on.

The warrior saw Zhao Rongan retreating cautiously, and looked at himself suspiciously, then withdrew the hand that only wanted to pull Zhao Rongan.

Zhao Rongan stared into Wu Ren's eyes, folded his arms by his sides, and pursed his lips.

The warrior looked at Zhao Rongan's uneasy look, his eyes flickered a few times, his expression changed unpredictably, and then he suddenly realized something, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, he laughed with a poof, and covered himself again.After covering it for a while, he finally couldn't help it. He laughed heartily, without any image, and the corners of his eyes were filled with tears, and the tears slid down his cheeks, as if he was crying. His expression scared Zhao Rongan There was a big jump, and I was at a loss.

The warrior laughed for a while, regained his strength, wiped away his tears with his sleeve, winked, and jokingly said: "Oh my lord, you just went out for a walk, and you suffered from amnesia again. Hahahaha, Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, I'm working for you. It just so happens that dinner has just been prepared, so you can come in and eat first."

The warrior laughed so hard that he turned around and went to the front of the house to open the door. He put on a gesture of invitation in a funny way, but before Zhao Rongan came over, he swaggered in first.

Zhao Rong'an thought about it silently. First, he thought that he was a master, not a strange identity.Then he squeezed his cuffs, touched his hungry stomach, and finally followed the warrior into the house slowly.

The door of the room was a bit low, Zhao Rongan lifted the straw curtain, lowered his body slightly, and then got in with a bow.Fortunately, the inside of the house is still relatively high, the roof is pointed up, and the thatched shop is carried on the wooden beams, reinforced a few times with thick hemp rope, and it looks solid.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, the largest area is a straw couch, which is spread thickly on the ground.There is a small table on the couch, a small wooden cabinet against the wall behind the couch, and a simple stone stove in the northeast corner, with a stone chimney erected on it to facilitate the passage of smoke to the outside of the house.

The warrior went to the stove after entering the house, the fire in the stove hadn't been completely extinguished yet, and there was smoke around the stove, which was a bit choking.He was choked twice, picked up the fire fork and stuck it into the stove, kicked up the ashes and suppressed the sparks, and the smoke became less.

The warrior suppressed the smoke, then lifted the lid of the pot, poured the hot soup in the big pot into the earthenware bowl, wrapped it in a woolen cloth, and hurriedly picked up the big bowl of food, bluffing Shouting—I'm so hot, I'm so hot, I quickly put it on the low wooden table in the middle of the room.

The table was too short, only when Zhao Rongan's calf was as high as the warrior was tall, he could only put the bowl down when he bent down deeply.

The warrior set up the pot, served the dishes, and hurried to clean up the stove. Zhao Rongan watched him busy up and down, and felt a little sorry for coming here to eat, drink, and not work. Where, I can help with it, and I saw two little scarecrows crawling out from under the straw mat inflexibly.

Zhao Rong'an's eyes widened, and he looked in surprise at the two little things, rolling over and pulling out his body from under the mat. He staggered to get used to it, and then walked swaggeringly.

They were as high as half an arm. They swayed to the low cupboard next to the straw mat, opened the cupboard door one by one, took out two pairs of chopsticks and two bowls from inside, and put them on the table waddlingly. He went back carefully and closed the cupboard door.

Seeing this phenomenon beyond his cognition, Zhao Rong'an was shocked, and his superficial composure could hardly be maintained.

I was fascinated by watching, but I heard the warrior squatting by the stove, saying happily: "Oh, big circle and small circle, you have made progress, not bad~"

The two scarecrows immediately became happy after being praised, and after bouncing on the spot for a few times, they crawled back under the straw mat and disappeared.

At this moment, Zhao Rong'an was full of one thought - if the straw mat is alive, it will become a smaller scarecrow!He stood hesitantly at the door, not daring to take a step further, for fear that there was something alive in the room, and it would be very rude to step on someone else!

The warrior tossed about the delicious food, seeing that Zhao Rongan was still standing at the door, he took out a small bottle of sake from the cupboard, pulled up the mat and sat down with a golden knife, and greeted warmly: "How about it, sir?" Stand at the door, come and eat, it's hot."

Zhao Rong'an saw that the warrior sat down safely and there were no other small things coming out, so he felt relieved, walked slowly to the edge of the grass, lifted his robe, and sat down on his knees upright.

I saw pheasant and wild vegetables stewed in the bowl, with ginger and spring onion, the chicken was delicate and white, the thick soup was fragrant and tangy, and it tantalized people's appetite. Zhao Rongan was really hungry. Seeing that the warrior had already moved his chopsticks, he no longer hesitated , Pick up the chopsticks, eat first as a respect.

Zhao Rongan's eating speed was not slow, but he was extremely elegant. Seeing his enthusiasm for eating, the warrior did not compete with him. Instead, he poured a small glass of sake by himself, took a sip intoxicated, and showed a carefree attitude.

When Zhao Rong'an was full, he realized that he had almost eaten all the bowl of food by himself, and his face immediately blushed, feeling quite uneasy.

Zhao Rongan put down his chopsticks and sat down dignifiedly, feeling a little nervous inside.

The warrior didn't eat much for a meal, but he didn't care about it. He held his wine glass and said happily: "Hey, my lord's food is good. If you are satisfied, after I finish my errands, please give me a lot of rewards." ~" After finishing speaking, he also poured a small glass of wine for Zhao Rongan in a fawning manner.

Zhao Rong'an looked at the courteous look of the warrior, and pursed his lips. He didn't remember anything, and didn't know how to answer the warrior's words.

Fortunately, the samurai slapped his head and remembered this, and immediately said with a flattering smile: "Hey, I forgot, you don't remember anything, come on, come on, sir, you can eat some of my self-brewed sake. Let's talk slowly."

When Zhao Rongan saw that the warrior brought this up, he relaxed a bit, nodded, and sat upright, ready to listen to what the warrior would say next.

The warrior turned sideways, took out a painting box from the low cabinet, and took out a portrait from the box.

Unfolding the scroll lightly, one can see a person in the painting, dressed in white and with a clean face, standing with a smile on his face, it is Zhao Rong'an.

The warrior pointed at the portrait, his eyes were shining brightly: "My lord, your surname is Zhao, your name is Zhao Rong'an, you are the grand master of the Zhao family in Guanghan City. You suffered from amnesia a month ago and disappeared. The Zhao family issued a reward order , who can find you and bring you back, hey, I will reward you with five hundred silver beads~"

After Zhao Rongan heard this, his mind was still blank.Guanghan city, Zhao family, he doesn't remember anything.

And this painting is painted with white silk, and the brushstrokes are too delicate.Ordinary rewards use simple portraits that focus on the characteristics of the characters. How can the Zhao family use such valuables when they are looking for people?

But the person in the painting is himself, his appearance is exactly the same, this cannot be faked.

The more he thought about it, the doubts in Zhao Rong'an's heart became heavier, so he considered: "I am grateful for causing trouble to the righteous man, but I don't know the name of the righteous man, and how did he receive this reward order?"

Hearing this, the warrior rolled his eyes. He didn't know what Zhao Rongan was thinking. He immediately smiled triumphantly, patted his chest and said, "My name is Wang Chu, and I am a disciple of the hundred-year-old master of formation—the Wang family—outer sect! The Zhao family Within the sphere of influence of my majestic Wang family, I cast the reward for missing persons to the Wang family. Of course, my Wang family has a big business and busy business. There are many things for the inner masters. Well~"

What is the Wang family?It sounds great.Zhao Rong'an was confused when he heard it, but he didn't want to show his timidity, so he nodded expressionlessly to show his understanding.

When Wang Chu saw that Zhao Rongan didn't seem to understand how powerful the Wang family was, he immediately raised his chopsticks and knocked on the bowl, making a bang bang sound, and shouted, "Wang family, a big family of cultivators who specialize in formation techniques, I operate those two The trick of a scarecrow is to stuff a talisman array in their bodies. Of course, I am making a fool of myself, this is a really powerful formation that can reverse yin and yang, and call wind and rain!"

Seeing Wang Chu's extremely proud look, Zhao Rong'an was really embarrassed to interrupt him, so he could only nod in response.

Seeing that Zhao Rongan was silent at the beginning, Wang Chu began to talk eloquently about how he overcame all difficulties. He found Zhao Rongan who was unconscious by the side of the road with the Wang family's unique formation method, and then brought him to this valley to rest for a while. While he was lighting a fire to cook, Zhao Rongan ran out again by himself, and lost his memory again.Fortunately, Zhao Rongan ran back by himself.

Zhao Rongan reluctantly followed Wang Chu's train of thought and understood the ins and outs.Then he silently drank a sip of sake, he always felt that this Wang Chu was really unreliable, but this person was very lively, which diluted Zhao Rongan's flustered mood after losing his memory a lot.

Wang Chu talked non-stop for a while, seriously immersed in his own world, and took out a bottle of wine to refill the empty glass. He talked and drank happily, but he didn't notice that Zhao Rongan's expression was the same from the beginning to the end. Dan Ran didn't talk to her, but fortunately Wang Chu talked about it later, and finally talked about other topics.

"Master Zhao, let's rest for the night. Tomorrow, we will go to the front Wujia Village to buy an ox cart, and then we can start our journey back to the Zhao Mansion. Don't worry, I, Wang Chu, will ensure that your journey will be safe and sound." Wang Chu He drank a little too much, got over his head, and looked very excited, so that Zhao Rongan had to answer a few perfunctory words, and he had the right to appease the drunkard.

Wang Chu babbled to himself for a while, as if he was tired, stretched out his body, leaned against the wall, and summoned his big and small circle scarecrows to clean the dishes and make the bed for him, Zhao Rongan was dumbfounded. , I just think that this outer disciple of the Wang family will enjoy it quite a bit.

After the scarecrow stumbled and tidied up for Uncle Wang Chu, Wang Chu had already fallen asleep. Seeing that the master was extremely sleepy, the scarecrow crawled over, took off his master's coat, and dragged Wang Chu to lie down on the grass.

Wang Chu was tall and burly, and the two little scarecrows struggled to pull. Zhao Rong'an really couldn't stand it, so he came forward to help Da Yuan and Xiao Yuan, and dragged and helped Wang Chu.As soon as he started, he felt that Wang Chu's muscles were well-proportioned and tight, and his whole body was very heavy when he dragged it.

The stay was finally arranged for Wang Chu, but Zhao Rongan was sweating a little.

The two scarecrows bowed to Zhao Rongan, quietly crawled back into the grass, and disappeared without making a fuss.

Zhao Rongan sat down on the side, not knowing what to do, but he saw a suit of clothes and a quilt left on the edge of the grass collapse, which should have been made by the careful scarecrow when he was supporting Wang Chu just now.

Zhao Rong'an smiled slightly, changed into clean soft clothes, and lay down on the other half of the straw.

Twilight is everywhere, the valleys and weeds are lonely and no one is there. Occasionally, the night wind will suddenly blow up, and the sound of weeds will be heard continuously.Zhao Rong'an was lying on the grass slum, with Wang Chu lying sprawled beside him, recalling what happened today, he felt it was absurd.Now, the past has become a blank sheet of paper, and I can't remember the past at all. No matter how frightened I am, I can only move forward step by step.

Zhao Rongan was full of thoughts, Wang Chu turned over and threw an arm on Zhao Rongan's body, Zhao Rongan was startled, looked sideways, and saw Wang Chu sleeping in the dark, carefree.Zhao Rong'an let out a long sigh, feeling that it was pointless for him to tangle up and down, let Wang Chu suppress him, and fell into a deep sleep.

3. dead air

When Zhao Rongan woke up the next day, he was lying in the middle of the grass, and Wang Chu was no longer in the house.

The cold wind rushed into the house through the thatched roof cracked in the wall. When he lifted the quilt and got up, he couldn't help shivering.

Dayuan and Xiaoyuan ran out from the cupboard swinging open the door, and dragged him a cotton coat that Wang Chu had left for him—the cotton coat was not very new, but it was very clean, and it still had the fragrance of soap locust.

Zhao Rong'an couldn't stand the cold, so he hurriedly changed his clothes and felt better, and thanked the two little scarecrows.

The scarecrow's mission was completed, so he went to pack his bags alive and kicking.

At this time, Zhao Rong'an heard the sound of water outside the door, thinking it must be Wang Chu who got up early, so he opened the door, wanting to say hello to him.

As soon as Zhao Rongan entered the hospital, he saw a strange pattern drawn on the ground, which was in the shape of ripples. A wooden basin was placed on top of the pattern, and there was water in the basin. Wang Chu was squatting beside the basin, scooping out water with his hands to wash His sideknife.

Both the blade and handle were pitch black, Wang Chu wiped it carefully, without any trace of the drunkenness of last night, and polished it until it was glazed translucently.

Wang Chuzheng was halfway through wiping, when he heard the door open behind him, he turned around and saw Zhao Rongan, greeted him with a smile, put away the knife, and asked Zhao Rongan to come and wash up.

Zhao Rong'an came over and saw Wang Chu pouring out half of the basin of water, just wondering how he would use it to clean it after pouring out the water, so Wang Chu laughed and said: "Master Zhao, I used this basin of water just now, Get you a new one."

I saw Wang Chu put the basin back on the water wave pattern, tapped the edge of the basin lightly with his fingers, and the water vapor began to condense on the top of the basin, and water droplets fell, and the more and more water droplets fell, the basin was full in a short while .

Zhao Rongan stepped forward in surprise, and put his hand into the water. The water was clear and slightly cool, which was really miraculous.

Seeing that Zhao Rongan was surprised, Wang Chu proudly said: "This is a condensate array, a trick to gather the water vapor in the air, but it's a pity that it can't be heated up."

Zhao Rong'an nodded, admiring in his heart that the array technique is really practical.

After washing and eating, Wang Chu collected several formations in the thatched hut, put the salute into his exquisite pocket, and took Zhao Rong'an with him and hurried on the road.

The early morning of late autumn has brought a biting chill, and the dry wind blows on the bare skin, making people shiver uncontrollably.Zhao Rongan shrank his neck, wrapped his thin cotton clothes tightly, and followed behind Wang Chu.

Wang Chu said that Zhao Rongan's white robe was too eye-catching. Not only was it made of high-grade materials, but it was also covered with defensive formations. If people saw it, they would want to snatch it away, so they forcibly put it away and put it in a cloth bag. , Let Zhao Rongan take it away.

So Zhao Rongan, who was able to run barefoot in the wild wind yesterday, can only wear straw boots and endure the cold wind today.

There are plains beyond the valleys and wilderness. They walked along the dirt road in the wilderness, and within half a day, they saw the village beyond the wilderness.

At this time, the sun was getting closer to the sky, and the rays of light were shining down. It was obviously the most dazzling time of the day, but the Wujia Village in front seemed to be shrouded in black and gray mist, and the walls, tiles and fences were not very clear.

Damn!

This word suddenly entered Zhao Rongan's mind, as if awakening some memory.

Zhao Rongan quickly followed Wang Chu, wanting to tell him this discovery, but saw that Wang Chu had already started to take out a bunch of weird talismans, took a few of them and kicked them into Zhao Rongan's arms, saying: "Take it, take it , that village is not peaceful, these treasures of my uncle can keep you safe!"

Zhao Rongan looked at Wang Chu suspiciously: "..."

Wang Chu: "What's the matter? Are you thirsty after walking far?"

Zhao Rongan nodded subtly.

In fact, Zhao Rongan felt that his white robe might have a better protective effect than these paper talismans...

There is a boundary marker one mile away from the village, and further on, the thicker the fog, the more depressing it becomes.

Walking to the entrance of the village, I saw a thin, gray-haired old man sitting there curled up. He was leaning on a haystack, holding a bag of waterpipe in his mouth, with a cigarette holder wrapped around his lower lip, smoking vigorously. When he saw Wang Chu and Zhao Rongan coming, Didn't even bother to give one a look.

"Hey, old man, is there any ox cart in your village that I can rent?" Wang Chu yelled at the old man.

Hearing the sound, the old man finally took a look at Wang Chu, and with a cigarette holder in his mouth, he replied slowly and vaguely: "There is no car, but the cow has a head and is not dead." Then he closed his eyes and enjoyed smoke a hookah.

Wang Chu clicked his tongue and dragged Zhao Rongan directly into the village.

Wujia Village is not big, with only a dozen or so families here and there. The houses in the village are relatively open, and you can see the courtyard walls of many houses at the entrance of the village.

Farm tools were placed at the gates and in the yards of these people's houses, and weeds grew around some of the farm tools. It seemed that no one had been farming in the fields for some time.

The men gathered in the open space of the village and were arguing loudly. Some of them had empty wine jars beside them, some were holding hatchets as if they were about to fight, while the women were holding their children and sitting at the door of their own houses. cry.

Wang Chu walked to the nearest farmhouse, and there was a peasant woman in the yard, with a child under one year old in her arms.At this time, the children were crying, but this child was abnormally quiet, not crying, not moving, and his face was pale.

"Elder Sister, if there is water, ask for a drink. My Master Zhao is thirsty after walking all the way." Wang Chu strode into the yard, rubbed his hands, and begged for it from the peasant woman.

Zhao Rong'an couldn't bear to see the desolate situation in this village. Seeing Wang Chu's foolishness, he almost wanted to go up and kick him.

The peasant woman stared at the child in her arms and hugged her tightly, as if she didn't hear Wang Chu's voice at all.

Wang Chu chuckled: "Sister, the child is sick, don't panic, I can treat it."

Only then did the peasant woman move her eyeballs, and glanced at him. Seeing that it was an unreliable young man, she turned her eyeballs back again, completely ignoring him.

Wang Chu curled his lips, and drew a curse in the sky, which instantly hit the child's head.The change came so fast that the peasant woman didn't even realize it. Wang Chu had already done it all.

Zhao Rong'an was taken aback, afraid that Wang Chu's attack would not be serious.

The peasant woman was furious immediately, and immediately wanted to stand up and fight Wang Chu desperately, but at this moment, the baby cried out, the peasant woman was startled, and hurried to comfort the child, but suddenly found that the child's face began to turn rosy, until The peasant woman was stunned.

After coaxing for a while, the child finally calmed down, obediently licking his fingers in his mother's arms.

The peasant woman looked at Wang Chu gratefully, and babbled that she couldn't see Mount Tai, thank you so much for the savior.

Wang Chu clapped his hands, smacked his lips and said, "It's a small matter, I just want a glass of water."

It was inconvenient for the peasant woman to hold the child, so she hurriedly pointed to the room and asked Wang Chu to go in and fetch water by himself.

Wang Chu said thank you, and brought a glass of water to the dumbfounded Zhao Rongan.

"Well, Mr. Zhao has been waiting for a long time, and the water is here." Wang Chu said with a smile.

Zhao Rongan took the water, and thanked him awkwardly but politely.

The men in the village rushed over when they heard the commotion here, and the one in charge ran in a particularly hasty manner, presumably he was the male owner of the house.

The man was dressed in a standard peasant dress, wrapped in a turban, and wearing coarse clothes. As soon as he came over, he asked his woman this and that, and then knelt down on the ground, thanking Wang Chu a thousand times.

Wang Chu also acted, and told him calmly, you don't need to do this great gift.But Zhao Rongan couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

After other villagers also came over, Wang Chu and Zhao Rong'an were surrounded.

Seeing so many people coming, Wang Chu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?"

The leading middle-aged man clasped his fists, smiled sincerely and said: "You two great immortals, I am the village chief Wu Laosan. You two must be able to see that our village has suffered a disaster. Half a month ago, the elderly and children suddenly I got sick, and the fields didn’t grow any food. Our village is poor, and those with families don’t know where to move. The Great Immortal has great powers, if he is willing to save us, his kindness and virtue will never be forgotten!”

After Wang Chu heard this, he opened his mouth and smiled: "It's easy to say, but first let me see the still-dead cow in your village."

The smile on Wu Laosan's face couldn't hold back anymore, probably he was thinking that this great immortal is acting strangely, if he doesn't save people, he must first look at the cows.

But the Great Immortal had a request, so naturally he couldn't refuse, so he immediately took Wang Chu to the cowshed in the village.

The cow shed in Wujia Village was built on the edge of the village, and it was extremely simple. It was a trembling thatched shed, a trough covered with moss, and a dead sick cow was spread out inside the shed.

The cow is not small, and it should be quite strong when it is running around. Wang Chu is very satisfied.

"I can dispel the dead energy here, but I have to borrow this cow for a while. By the way, I have to give me a car to be pulled by the cow." Wang Chu said.

Wu Laosan and other villagers hurriedly responded, for fear that Wang Chu would go back on his word.

Seeing that the matter had been settled, Wang Chu immediately beamed with joy, and began to take out the cloth bag hanging on his waist.

I saw him first take out a long and thin stick with rune patterns on it, it must be a magic weapon, and then took out a three-foot-square rune paper, then he started to search in the bag with both hands, and came up with a Big bottle of dark ink.

Zhao Rongan was not too surprised when he saw this exquisite bag in the morning, but all the villagers praised the magic of good fortune.

"Emma, ​​these things really take up space, so I have to use them up quickly today." As Wang Chu said, he spread the talisman paper on the ground casually, poured ink onto the long stick, and poured a whole bottle on it all at once. Not a drop of the stick was absorbed.

At this time, all the villagers in Wujia Village were stupefied.

Wang Chu didn't care about the adoring eyes of the villagers at all, and began to concentrate on drawing his magic circle.

Wang Chu acted carelessly, with a hooligan aura of going his own way, but he was quite serious when he was doing business.Sometimes he opens and closes his pen like a dragon and a snake, and sometimes he describes every step of the way in detail, with a serious look and a dignified posture, with a hint of immortality.

After a while, the formation was completed, and Wang Chu's lips moved slightly, as if reading something, the rune came out of the paper, and was deeply imprinted in the underground soil, and then a clear breath gushed out from the ground, filling the air The dead energy was washed away.

The sick cow was very close to the magic circle, and it was the first to see the effect. I saw him swaying, he was able to stand up, and he barked twice.

For a moment, except for the bleating of the bull, the audience was silent. The villagers looked at Wang Chu as if they were looking at a god.

And Wang Chupi smiled, put away the magic weapon, and didn't care.

4. Ghost Gate Formation

It took time to build a carriage, so Wang Chu decided to stay in Wujia Village for a day before leaving.

The villagers were grateful to Wang Chu for solving everyone's urgent needs, and they were naturally happy. Several men collected wood, and the village woodworkers also came forward to help. Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Wang Chu took it without hesitation. Pen and paper drew a schematic diagram and let them do it.

Wang Chu got together with the men in the village, while Zhao Rong'an knew nothing about the construction, so he could only sit and watch.

The scope of the village is not too big. Sitting in the yard of the village head where Wang Chu fetched water for him, Zhao Rongan can see the end of the village and vaguely see the farmland in the distance. At the end of the large farmland is a small piece of low On the short hills, the black mist seems to have diffused from the hills.

Wang Chu's Gathering Formation was set up in the cowshed, with this as the center of a circle, covering the entire Wujia Village and a part of the Tianyechi Canal behind the village.

But beyond this range, there is still a black mist.

Zhao Rongan got up, stood in the courtyard and looked towards the thicker black mist, but it was too far away, but it was not clear.

Seeing that Zhao Rongan had been looking at where the black mist was coming from, the peasant woman who nursed the child said, "Grandfather, do you know what this black mist is about?"

Zhao Rongan shook his head slowly, then asked, "How long has this been going on?"

While patting the child and putting it to sleep, the peasant woman replied: "It was half a month ago. One morning, when we got up, we saw gray fog in the field. I thought it was the weather, so I didn't care about it." , who knew that the fog came to the village, the crops were withered, and many people became ill for no reason. After a few days, the situation became more and more serious. The men in the village planned to flee, but everyone I don't have any money, and I don't know where to go to find a way out, but fortunately, benefactor, you are here."

Zhao Rong'an was concentrating, and was quite embarrassed to hear the last sentence.

The peasant woman was nervous for several days, and it was rare for anyone to talk to her, so she couldn't help but say a few more words: "However, the black fog the day before yesterday dissipated for a while, and the sick people in the village got better. My man thought that It's all right. But it's not over yet, and it's gathering again