Chapter 141: Making a fortune
"It's out!haha!"
After a period of vertigo, the surrounding environment changed to the thatched hut full of paintings.
Fang Xile looked around and saw Jiang Youwei, Huang Laoer, and He Laosan...... And, Xiao Ling!
I didn't expect him to come in person.
Xiao Ling leaned on the back of the chair in a white dress, fiddled with the flute in his hand, and spit out three words with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's really grinding!"
Jiang Youwei stood behind Xiao Ling with a look of admiration and emotion, and explained: "We have been missing for nine days, and Lord Xiao rushed here as soon as he received the news, wanting to destroy the ghost painting, but he was afraid that it would hurt us in the painting, so he stayed in Cliff Village and waited for us to come out." â
"Your name is Fang Xixi?"
Fang Xile's face was full of black lines, daring to love this person who still hadn't remembered her name.
"Lord Hui, it's Fang Xile," Jiang Youwei corrected, and then looked at Fang Xile enviously: "Lord Fang is really a blessing, Lord Xiao actually remembered the two words in your name!"
Fang Xile: (ÂŹ?? ïżą)?
Fu Sanxing whispered: "Lord Xiao has a very high vision, and he has never remembered other people's names, unless he is a person who can enter his eyes, and Lord Xiao's eyesight has always been very good, but anyone who can enter his eyes has achieved a lot of money later." â
Fang Xi was happy, the Xiao family is a real famous family, and there is such a sentence in the mouths of the people, the dynasty has been prosperous for a hundred years, and Li Xiao has been passed down through the ages.
The history of the Xiao family is much longer than that of the Qin State, and there are endless characters in the clan, and even children who have just entered the school can name a few.
So as a member of the Xiao family, it is understandable that Xiao Ling is arrogant, although this will inevitably offend people, but how can anyone dare to say that the Xiao family is not?
Xiao Ling coughed: "Little Sanzi, I can hear you." â
Fu Sansheng shrugged, as the son of Governor Fu, he and Xiao Ling were also old acquaintances, and they were not afraid: "Look, he keeps calling me Little Third Son, just because he can't remember my name." â
Xiao Ling ignored him, but turned to Fang Xile: "Fang Xile, right? Tell us about the experience in the painting!"
Xiao Ling was a little curious, there were actually ghosts that changed people's memories.
He had also caught ghosts before, but he had completely relied on his strong strength to crush them all the way, and he didn't know much about ghosts. In his impression, ghosts are fragile things that are composed of a mass of yin qi and disperse at the slightest touch.
Fang Xile told the story of what she found in the world in the painting, she didn't remember much, but she could guess most of the things.
Everyone couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.
"What do you think should be done with this painting?" asked Xiao Ling.
"This painting is very dangerous, and it should be destroyed in time, but I don't know what happens to the three people in it, so if the adults allow it, I want to bring the painting back to the Xuanyin Division to suppress it, and maybe there will be a chance to save the souls of the three people in the future." â
Fang Xile said this for a reason, the world in the painting and the real world are two worlds, and strength and spiritual power cannot penetrate into it, but dreams can reach anywhere.
If her strength increases in the future, it is not impossible to go to the world in the painting in her dreams.
Xiao Ling waved his hand: "Since it is the incident you solve, the harvest will naturally belong to you." â
Fang Xile clenched his fists in thanks, and carefully rolled up the painting, as long as it was not opened, the painting was still very safe.
Xiao Ling got up and flicked the non-existent folds on his clothes: "Since the third son has been found, I will take him back, you remember to go back to Governor Fu to repay his life, and casually ask for some benefits to save his son." â
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Is it okay to put it so bluntly?
But seeing that everyone else had a natural expression, Fang Xile had no choice but to nod yes.
Xiao Ling took the people away, leaving Fang Xile and Jiang Youwei and others to clean up the mess.
The villagers have Jiang Youwei's arrangement, so she doesn't have to worry about it.
Fang Xile walked to the river, felt it carefully, and sure enough, he felt a faint trace of yin qi coming out of the bottom of the river, before there was gold in the sand and could isolate the yin qi, but now that the golden sand has been washed away, the yin qi is no longer hindered.
When I cleared the sand, I saw something buried in the dirt under the riverbed, a pile of stones that emitted this faint aura, forming strange patterns, these stones were covered with moss, and the tops were polished round and smooth, full of traces of time.
Presumably, this is the formation that Village Chief Chen's family has guarded for generations.
Fang Xile couldn't understand the formation, but from the weak aura on the formation, she could tell that this formation was not powerful, and the ghosts that could be trapped by this formation should not be strong, and she could completely deal with it.
Fang Xile tentatively pulled down a stone, and suddenly a large stream of yin qi emerged from under the riverbed, the river water became even colder, and the small animals in the water felt that something was wrong, and they hurriedly swam away in panic.
The yin qi gradually formed a huge and swollen ghost, and the pale face appeared and disappeared in the ghost, and the disgusting rancid smell came one after another.
A drowned.
Seeing Fang Xile, the drowning ghost showed a surprised expression (Fang Xile guessed), and pounced violently.
The next moment, the powerful True Qi passed through his body like a cannonball.
"Boom!"
The true qi exploded violently, and the drowning ghost who had just come out for only a few seconds was scattered in the explosion.
Fang Xile walked back to the village, saw the villagers returning to normal life in an orderly manner under the command of Jiang Youwei, saw Yu Xi squatting at the door of the house, smiling the children painting portraits, and saw the descendants of Village Chief Chen erecting his immortal tablet in the ancestral hall.
Only empty farmland remains in the village, but next spring, this barren land will be full of new sprouts again, just like the people here, fragile but alive.
- The ghost finishes drawing
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Pingya County Governor's Palace
This time, Fu Guang Huifang's face was full of smiles, and he stubbornly turned a standard poker face into a winter melon.
"It's really hard work this time, Lord Fang!"
Fang Xile got up and said respectfully, "This is what I should do." â
"Then how can it be done, you have to thank you well!" Fu Guang Huile said hehehe: "What Lord Fang likes, you might as well tell me about it." â
Fu Guanghui said quite sincerely, and let Fang Xile choose by himself, his treasure trove has grandmaster-level exercises, flesh and bone pills, and peerless weapons.
However, these are not as useful as asking him for protection, as the governor of the nine counties, he has considerable power, even if he speaks in front of the king of Qin, it is very weighty.
Fu Guanghui sat on the high platform, waiting for Fang Xile to make a request.
Fang Xile thought for a moment and said tentatively, "That'...... Five thousand taels of silver?"
Fu Guanghui: "......"
The next day, Fang Xile took the five thousand taels of silver tickets privately given by Fu Guanghui and walked happily on the way back to Xichuan County.
It's been issued, and this silver is enough for the Xuanyin Division for a year!
You can even buy a lot of good Hundred Refining Swords, as well as pills.
Fang Xile couldn't help laughing, she really made a fortune!
At this time, the jade pendant, which had been hanging around his neck without any movement, gradually became hot.