Chapter Seventy-One: Director, You Got the Wrong Script!

A child of a wealthy family.

Generally speaking, there is no need to worry too much about life, and there is some money on hand that cannot be spent, so there will always be some hobbies.

Among them, the more common ones are: playing with birds, playing crickets, playing Lori, playing horse racing, playing opera......

In addition to these, there are some special hobbies, including playing with yokai.

Outside the city of this world, monsters are not unusual, it can be said that they are everywhere, which gave birth to a profession called "Demon Slayer".

Most of the demon slayers are concurrently served by some people in the rivers and lakes, and their main responsibilities are two, one is to remove harmful monsters for some villages, and then collect some money, and the other is to serve the children of rich families.

Because, some children of wealthy families will be interested in a certain type of monster, or they happen to meet a certain monster outside, and they will never forget this monster......

So they will ask for a demon at a high price!

attracted a group of demon slayers to go hunting.

Lord Viscount was originally "shocked" by Yan Ning and didn't know how to speak, but listening to Yan Ning's words at this moment, he naturally guessed that Yan Ning should have taken a fancy to the river god in Dahe Village.

"If you want to play with youkai, then you have to have your life to play it!" Lord Viscount sneered, and then, he saw Yan Ning's gaze staring at him tightly.

"Uncle Shi, are you smiling again? Could it be that there is really an ambush for you in this Dahe Village?" Yan Ning looked at Viscount Jing'an and said indifferently.

"Uh!!" Lord Viscount was a little weak by Yan Ning's staring, and subconsciously took a step back.

This retreat ......

I got the egg!

Needles hurt!

"Hahaha, don't be nervous, Uncle Shi, just kidding, let's go into the village. Yan Ning smiled, and then returned to the car.

"Yes, eldest young master!" Nie Yuan immediately took the order.

"Welcome to the Hou Ye!" The village chief led the villagers to bow down again, and then retreated to both sides of the road, bowing down and not daring to look up.

The twenty black-armored guards were divided into two teams, ten in the front and ten in the rear, all of whom were armed with swords and bows, guarding the front and rear of the team to perform the tasks of opening the road and breaking the rear.

And Nie Yuan, Ma Nan and Ding Xiaoding have always been behind Yanning's carriage.

A group of people marched towards the village.

The Viscount wanted to walk a few steps, but found that walking was more uncomfortable than riding, and after gritting his teeth, he turned over his horse again and rode towards the village.

The village chief waited until the carriage arrived, and then immediately stood up and followed the carriage.

The other villagers waited until Yan Ning's convoy had gone before they dared to stand up, and they all followed behind the convoy one by one, not daring to overstep.

Soon.

The group arrived in the village.

As reported by the two black-armored guards, the ritual of the river god's sacrifice was being prepared in Dahe Village at this time, and red cloth strips were hung in many places.

"Master Hou, our Dahe Village has been passed down here for seventeen generations, and the villagers are relatively wealthy, and the population is increasing day by day, and now there are three hundred and seventy-two families. After entering the village, the village chief began to introduce Yan Ning next to the carriage.

"Lord Hou, look, there is a sacrificial square in front, which is used to dry millet on weekdays, and is also used by some villagers to practice martial arts......"

"That's the main altar for sacrifice!"

The village chief pointed to a location not far away.

Yan Ning could see through the window of the carriage that there was a high platform built of wooden towers, about four or five meters high.

In addition to a raised platform, there are three wooden platforms.

It should be used for the placement of three animals.

"Whoa!"

Under the moonlight, the sound of running water came from not far away.

The name of this village is Dahe Village.

The village was built fifty meters on the bank of a large river, and there was a small branch in it that turned into a stream that ran through the village.

There is also a high stone embankment on the riverbank.

Fifty meters away, the river is very spacious, and you can only see a piece of mountain scenery on the other side of the cliff at a glance, and you can't see what the other side of the river is.

"Master Hou has come from afar, why don't you stay in my house tonight?" the village chief invited after introducing the situation in the village.

"Good. Yan Ning didn't mean to refuse.

"Quick, mulberry...... Go and clean up the main house, Hou Ye is going to live in it tonight, be sure to light incense in advance, our village is close to the river, there are many mosquitoes this night, by the way, the incense is placed on the second floor of the cabinet in the inner room!"

"Uh-huh!" the woman turned to leave.

was stopped by Nie Yuan.

I was rewarded with a piece of broken silver.

The woman immediately bowed down and thanked her, and then ran away in high spirits.

"Master Hou came to our village, we should entertain this, after all, if there is no protection from the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei, our people in Beichuan will not be as peaceful as they are now. The village chief said again.

"Reward. Yan Ning spoke.

A word of appreciation.

Nie Yuan immediately took out an ingot of ten taels of silver from his arms.

"Thank you Lord Hou, thank you Lord Hou!" The village chief's face was overjoyed, and he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, this ingot of silver was enough for him to spend a year.

Next, there is a big banquet in the village.

Originally, some chickens, ducks, fish and sheep were prepared for the sacrifice, and naturally there was no shortage of wine and meat, so ten tables of seats were quickly placed on the square.

Three tables were provided for twenty black-armored guards and accompanying officers.

Others are accompanied by some elders in the village.

As for Yan Ning, it was naturally impossible to crowd the square with the guards and the villagers, but directly opened a table at the village chief's house, and the dishes were completely different.

Satiated.

Bai Susu served Yan Ning to widen his official uniform, and after changing into civilian clothes, he retreated.

In the square, there was a mixture of noise, gongs and drums.

Yan Ning walked out of the main house to the window.

The sound of a trickling stream was heard.

The village chief's residence, built next to the stream of a tributary of the Great River, is stuck in the 'dragon head' of the stream, and the night view of the village can be said to be in full view.

"There is the fragrance of rice in the mountain village, the stream flows in front of the door, I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight...... I just hope to return again in the spring of the next year, and the wind and rain will come at night...... How much do you know?" Yan Ningxing caused him to chant casually.

In the former world......

In fact, such natural scenery is rarely seen.

Yan Ning closed her eyes slightly and took a deep breath.

Then he heard a strange sound of water coming from the stream, like someone was making a splash or playing.

"Could it be that the main drama of Liaozhai has started again, the monk on the mountain, washing his hair here?" Yan Ning opened his eyes and looked in the direction where the sound of water came.

At this glance, he saw that a girl by the stream wearing only a translucent shirt was hanging her black hair into the stream.

"Whoa!"

The small bridge flows, and finally there is a family.

As the girl washed her hair, the stream also wet her upper body, and something unusual seemed to be gradually revealing inside.

Yan Ning was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he took another serious look and made sure that it was correct.

The one who washed his hair was really not a monk, but a very tempting girl.

What's going on?

Yan Ning was a little speechless, he came here to play the river demon here with great interest, but you are making yellow here?

"Director, you got the wrong book, we are filming this scene to talk about Zhai, not the village little yellow text!"

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