Chapter 1512: Evil Dao Monk
"Stop!"
Qin Li stood up.
He couldn't stand it anymore and came to stop him.
A group of tenants looked sideways and couldn't help but sigh that this person was handsome.
"Where did the little white face come from, dare to take care of grandpa's affairs!" The fat supervisor was extremely unhappy, especially when he saw Qin Li's handsome face, he was extremely jealous.
Xiao Ju said nervously: "Big brother, you go quickly, he is a Dharma monk, you can't fight him." ”
"If you hear it, don't kneel down and beg for mercy, or I'll scratch your little white face!" Two fierce lights appeared in the fat overseer's eyes.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
Qin Li took out Yang Simu's jade plate.
The jade plate is the size of a palm, carved with green chalcedony, transparent and shining, the front is a "Yang" character, and the back is a vigorous poplar tree.
"Grand...... "The fat overseer trembled with fright, knelt on the ground with a plop, and said in horror: "Lord Yang, the little one has eyes and no beads, and I don't know you, so I actually spoke against you, and I ask for forgiveness......
Syllable!
Qin Li flicked his fingers.
A golden light passed over the crotch of the fat overseer.
"Ahh This guy can't harm girls again.
Seeing this, the rest of the overseers quickly knelt down: "Meet Lord Yang!"
When the surrounding tenants saw this, they knelt down in terror.
Suddenly!
Huge cafeteria.
Tens of thousands of monks trembled on their knees.
Only Xiaoju fell into a sluggish state and didn't react for a while.
Qin Li said lightly: "I came to Guzhuang, there is an important matter, you arrange a guest room for me." And this little girl, be my handmaiden. ”
"Your Excellency, please come with us!" a dozen overseers nodded their heads and led the way.
Qin Li left with Xiao Ju.
Soon.
In the cafeteria, there was a lot of discussion.
"It turned out that the person was the Lord of the Yang family, no wonder he was so handsome. ”
"Xiaoju is blessed, she was actually favored by the Yang family. ”
"Maybe Xiaoju can fly on the branches and become a phoenix!"
Ignore these gossips.
Qin Li lived in a private room.
Xiao Ju also followed, looking timid, with a frightened face.
As a weak girl, she was suddenly taken away by a strange man, and it was inevitable that she would have bad associations and her demeanor would be restrained.
"Don't be afraid, I don't have any ill will towards you. Qin Li smiled gently, and handed out a jade bottle: "There are ten Jade Valley Pills here, just as a small gift for me." ”
Xiao Ju was flattered, shook her head desperately and said, "This gift is too precious, I can't ask for it." Besides, with my strength, I can't keep the Yugu Pill, and those powerful tenants will take away these pills. ”
Qin Li raised his eyebrows.
He knows that the lower the bottom, the more cruel and ruthless the struggle becomes.
Don't look at the tenants at the bottom of the Great Yan Dynasty, but they still have to be ranked three, six, nine, etc., and Xiaoju is the bottom of the bottom. Looking at her messy hair and bruises on her arms, you can understand that she is not less bullied.
"This jade comb is for you, of course it's not free, you have to answer a few questions. Qin Li took out a handful of white jade combs.
Xiao Ju's eyes lit up, girls love beauty after all, this jade comb is exquisitely made, she is a little longing: "If you have any questions, just ask!"
"Do you know the Spring Breeze Immortal? I was very curious to hear that he had the ability to bring the dead back to life, because I also had a relative who had passed away. Qin Li said.
Xiao Ju was very excited: "The Spring Breeze Immortal is a great sage, not only to ensure smooth weather and good harvests every year, but also to bring the dead back to life and let the deceased relatives return from the underworld." It's a pity that there is only one place every year, and it is always my turn. ”
"For there are people. Qin Li thought that the Spring Breeze Immortal was just a superficial belief, but he didn't expect that there was really such a monk: "Xiaoju, I want to ask to see the Immortal, don't you know what way to do it?"
Xiao Ju replied: "The Spring Breeze Immortal rarely shows up, but on the day of the Qinghe Festival, he will appear to pray for blessings to ensure a bumper harvest this year." ”
"When is the Qinghe Festival?" Qin Li asked.
"Three days later. Xiao Ju replied.
Hear it!
Qin Li smiled.
It's just a coincidence.
"This jade comb was given to you. ”
"Thank you, sir!" Xiao Ju took the jade comb and was overjoyed.
The next three days.
Qin Li was bored in the room and cultivated.
The emperor is mysterious, back and forth, and there is a new harvest every time.
He also found time to study the Book of Dan Immortals, and now he was able to refine the magic weapon, but he could not refine the treasure pill.
This is because the Book of Instrument Immortals was written by the Five Immortals themselves, while the Book of Dan Immortals was deduced backwards from the Ten Dan Trees, which is more obscure and requires a lot of time.
Xiao Ju has also come to clean the house these days, and Qin Li secretly gave her a wisp of longevity, which made her full of blood and bright eyes. His face was no longer the color he used to be, it was more ruddy and luster, and many bruises on his body had receded.
"My lord, tonight is the Qinghe Festival, do you want to participate?" asked Xiao Ju.
Qin Li shook his head: "I still have some important things, you can go over by yourself!"
"Okay!"
Xiao Ju left the room in a hurry.
She has never dressed up, combed her hair, and wore a clean set of coarse cloth clothes, which seems to be very important to her today.
Qin Li secretly followed behind and did not show up. He wanted to see what kind of mystery this spring breeze immortal had, but he couldn't startle the snake, so he hid his tracks.
Beyond the valley!
On a wide flat land.
This is a threshing field, where tens of thousands of tenants gathered, and there are many noisy people.
Xiao Ju was among them, her thin body tied with hemp rope, dragging two yellow wooden coffins, exuding the smell of corpses. There were also quite a few tenants who also came with coffins.
At this time, the heaven and earth shrouded the night, the stars were brilliant, the bright moon rose out of the mountain, and sprinkled a piece of moonlight like water and silver, quiet and noble. Around the barn, there were many torches and flames, and in the center there was a haystack altar, only four stories high, but it was firmly tied.
"The immortals have arrived!"
A few tenants said in a high-pitched voice.
I saw a blue light flying in the night sky in the distance.
The blue light fell on the altar, and a monk with thin cheeks appeared, wearing a Qingyun Taoist robe, holding a white jade whisk, with a hosta on the top of his head, and a handful of goatee, which also looked good.
"Meet the Spring Breeze Immortal!"
Tens of thousands of tenants knelt down in unison, their eyes showing worship fanaticism.
The green-robed monk shook off the dust and said directly: "It's still the same as in previous years, you hand in the sacrifices, and I will communicate with the heavens to ensure a bumper harvest." ”
Syllable!
A black light fell.
It is a large black pottery urn.
It is half a person high, indicating that it is full of spirit patterns, flashing scarlet light, revealing the evil aura of the forest. The urn was pitch black, and it was impossible to see any of the doorways.
"I'll come first!"
A tenant stepped forward and cut his finger.
Blood dripped into the black urn, glittering with blood, and then fell silent.
The green-robed monk said, "The more blood there is, the more sincere it is, and the heavens will surely bless his family with a good harvest." ”
When they heard this, the tenants became even more enthusiastic, and they slit their fingers, and some of them slit their wrists, and a large amount of blood dripped out, which fell into the black urn. They were very skilled, apparently not for the first time, and tens of thousands of tenants almost rushed to the opportunity to sacrifice.
The black urn became more and more weird, and the blood-colored spirit pattern seemed to come to life, bursting out with a bewitching light. In the pitch-black urn, bursts of silver glow appeared, which made people worship.
"It seems to be an evil cultivator!"
Dugu Old Devil is well-informed, and he can see the other party's origin at a glance.
Qin Li's eyes were full of murder: "No wonder this group of tenants are all like vegetables, they usually can't eat enough, and they have to let blood every year." This shameless cultivator will be bullied even by the lowest tenants, and I will destroy him. ”
"Wait a minute!" Dugu Lao Mou stopped: "Don't worry, let's stay for a while and see what kind of trick the so-called resurrection is." ”
Qin Li nodded and waited quietly.
Two hours later.
The sacrifice is complete.
The black urn receded the blood, shrouding the silver glow, sacred and demonic.
The green-robed monk nodded: "Very good, the heavens have heard your intentions, and this year is definitely a bumper harvest." As a gesture of kindness, God has opened the gates of the underworld, and I can summon the spirits of the dead to reunite your families. But there is only one place. ”
A thin mother held a small coffin: "Spring Breeze Immortal, I am your most faithful believer, and please resurrect my dead child." ”
"Immortal, please resurrect my wife, I will make cattle and horses for you in the future, and I will work tirelessly!" A man with a face like ashes, holding his wife's corpse, wept bitterly.
There are also many tenants who have made requests, all of whom have been crushed by life and have escaped a picture of human tragedy.
The green-robed evil cultivator had no mercy, looking around, as if he was picking pork, and suddenly found that there was a little daughter in the crowd, with a ruddy face, a bright and restrained face, and she was a first-class blood animal.
"That's it, what's your name?"
"Xiaoju!"
Xiaoju replied excitedly.