Chapter 197: Natural Disaster or Man-made Disaster?
This man who stepped on the gourd and looked proud was a half-gourd man, and as a casual cultivator, it was very rare to be able to persist in the fourth grade of cultivation.
The Banhu Daoist is well aware of the difficulties of scattered cultivation, without the support of the sect, the later the stage, the greater the resources required for cultivation, and he himself feels that the burden is getting bigger and bigger.
Therefore, he did everything possible to make friends with the helmsman of Jing Mo.
The process of becoming friends with Jing Mo is really a painful memory.
Jing Mo's character is like dynamite, and no one knows when he will suddenly go crazy and beat people.
In order to get the friendship of Jing Mo's helmsman, when Jing Mo is crazy and beats people, he must grasp the degree of being 'beaten'. Not only to make Jing Mo beat him happily, but also to resist, show his force value, and show that he is not a weakling.
Therefore, he had to fight the crazy Jing Mo for hundreds of rounds every time, and then gradually showed the picture of being defeated due to his lack of strength. He has acted in such a scene dozens of times, and it is really not easy.
Fortunately, his efforts finally paid off, and he and Jing Mo Helmsman successfully became friends.
Jing Mo is even more because of his own personality, it is difficult to make friends, and he is also very cherished as a 'friend' - although he will still beat him when he goes crazy.
However, when there are benefits, the helmsman of Jing Mo will always think of his 'only' friend.
The Banhu Dao people followed the relationship between Jing Mo and the helmsman, and gained a lot of benefits from the 'Wuji Demon Sect'. Now, as long as he has a chance to be promoted to the Empress of the Five Ranks, he will have the opportunity to join the Infinite Demon Sect, and even have the opportunity to become the helmsman of the branch!
And the half-hudao people came this time, and they also planned to deepen the friendship between the two for Jing Mo's helm.
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On the third day, the senior brother sent Song Shuhang back to a no-man's corner of the village and put him down.
"Shuhang, then I'll go first. Harvest so many ghosts. I can't wait to do it. Senior Brother Sanri smiled at Song Shuhang.
"I wish my brother success as soon as possible. Song Shuhang smiled and waved his hand.
On the third day, Senior Brother folded his hands and saluted towards Song Shu.
After that, the light was lifted, and it disappeared into the sky with a 'whoosh'.
Song Shuhang dragged the box and the large package in his hand and went to Grandpa Tubo's house.
"At this time, it would be nice to have a space ring, a storage bag, or something. Song Shuhang muttered.
But he also YY, you must know that the pharmacist said that he has all his net worth combined. I can't even change a space ring. Unless you're lucky with shit, don't count on that kind of high-end gear.
After all, I'm not a white senior, so I want to do whatever I want.
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After returning to Tsuba's grandfather's house, Song Shuhang first put the box and medicinal herbs in the back of the hatchback.
It's just that the space in the back of the hatchback is very small, and it is very inconvenient to put things.
Alas, I knew that I should have asked Senior Brother Sanri to help cast an illusion on these things and cover them up. Or, you might as well drive a sedan by yourself. I hope that there is no problem with the things that are placed in the car......
After locking the car, Song Shuhang prepared to enter the house.
Then. Tubo, his grandfather, and Li Yangde happened to be dressed in light clothes, carrying several baskets in their hands, and they came from the house.
"Hey, Shuhang, you're back. Tubo laughed when he saw Song Shuhang: "I was about to call you, we were about to go up the mountain to pick bayberry, let's go together." ”
"Okay, together!" Song Shuhang said with a smile.
"Do you want to change your clothes? There are many mosquitoes in the mountains. Tobo asked.
"No, I'm not that delicate. Song Shuhang smiled—he still had the 'Soul Sealing Ice Bead' hanging on his body. Ordinary mosquitoes don't dare to get close to his body at all, if there are really people who are not afraid of death, get closer. Immediately killed by the chill of the Soul Sealing Ice Bead.
"Then let's go!" Tu Bo and Li Yangde opened the way in front of them with great interest, and Song Shuhang followed behind them.
And after Toba's grandfather walked a while. deliberately slowed down a little and walked side by side with Song Shuhang.
He had an expression on his face as if he wanted to say something.
"Does Ah Gong have anything to say to me?" Song Shuhang asked with a smile.
"Shuhang, I just want to ask, is the little girl who came with you last time on a good relationship with you, when will you bring her to play?" Grandpa Tubo tried his best to make his tone more natural.
Song Shu blinked: "Well, that little girl has been doing something lately, and she hasn't been able to go out lately." ”
If you invite Miss Yuyuko to go out and play. She's certainly a hundred willing. It's just that she has been 'synchronizing' with the spirits and ghosts recently, and she is still in retreat.
Grandpa Toba's face twitched slightly, and he sighed in disappointment.
After a while, he asked again, "That Shuhang, do you have a way to contact her?" Describe to her what's going on in the village, and ask her to give us some advice remotely?"
The main thing is that the people in the village are really out of recruitment...... The cause of the weakness could not be found, and there were so many strange events in the village, and people were very panicked. Those who do not believe in demons and gods have a strange heart.
Song Shuhang shook his head lightly - because there is no need for this, the ghosts in the village have been eliminated.
Grandpa Tubo sighed in disappointment again, and finally he looked at Song Shuhang again: "Shuhang, do you have a way to solve the problems in this village?"
"Ah Gong, I'm not good at this. Song Shuhang replied.
Grandpa Toba was completely disappointed.
Song Shuhang couldn't bear it, and after thinking about it, he said softly: "But Ah Gong, maybe your causes are only temporary?
"Will it be fine in a few days?" Grandpa Toba was stunned.
Grandpa Tsuba suddenly remembered that not long ago, his body was cold for a moment, and he quickly recovered, and his heart suddenly felt hopeful.
He nodded secretly: "I hope." ”
After a while, he quietly asked, "Shuhang, are there really ghosts in this world?"
"If you believe, you have, and if you don't believe, you don't. Song Shuhang replied that he didn't have the idea of bringing Grandpa Tubo into the 'monk world', and naturally he couldn't reveal too much about the monk world, so as not to involve him in right and wrong.
"Whether there is it or not, but after your words. I feel a lot lighter. Grandpa Toba laughed.
After that, Grandpa Tuba took three young men to his bayberry forest.
Maybe it was Song Shuhang's comfort that played a role, Grandpa Tubo felt that the weakness of his body had faded a lot, and the whole person was energetic.
In the end, the four of them returned with a full load.
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It was late at night.
After Song Shuhang finished meditating, he got up and came to the window. Look at the starry sky overhead.
Outside, there was silence, and only a few rooms were still lit. It's off the beaten track, not as noisy as the city, and it's quiet.
"I can't sleep. Song Shuhang sighed and took out a list.
At the bottom of the list, there is a message from Bai seniors to him: Shuhang Xiaoyou, I wish you a smooth trip to J City. At the same time, I wish you a smooth search for the list of medicinal materials for the Qi and Blood Pill!
This is when he was meditating, and when he was thinking about his harvest today, he suddenly remembered this 'blessing of the white seniors'.
Such as the blessing of the white predecessors. This trip to J City went smoothly and outrageously.
When he needed help, Senior Brother Sanri came from afar to help him get rid of the ghosts; when he needed exercises, Senior Brother Sanri would send him auxiliary exercises for body refining.
At the same time, just like in Senior Bai's message, he successfully obtained the refining materials of the Qi and Blood Pill, and there were quite a few of them.
Looking back, I always feel that my luck today is so good, it won't be the blessing of the white seniors, right?
The luck of the white seniors. Is it not limited to himself, and can he influence others according to his will?
If it's really the blessing of the white seniors...... Then he has to be careful, the good fortune of the white seniors is the type of 'seeking wealth and danger'.
Right now. Wealth is in hand - where is the danger?
Could it be a natural disaster? For example, a meteorite suddenly fell from the sky and smashed him half to death while he slept?
Or is it a man-made disaster? For example, when a powerful monk suddenly fights, he is suddenly involved and makes him half dead?
The more he thought about it, the more he sensed something was wrong.
I always feel that there is a crisis, approaching him!
Over time. This sense of crisis became stronger and stronger, and he could not calm down.
If there is a real crisis...... I can't involve Grandpa Toba's family!
Every monk must trust his or her instincts of crisis - it is better to believe what is there than what is not!
After thinking about it, Song Shuhang put the car key on the table first.
Subsequently, put the list away.
And then. He also brought all items such as rune treasures, disposable flying swords, treasure soldiers, and beanie dog hair.
He gently pushed open the window, ran the "Gentleman's Journey" method, jumped slightly, and disappeared into the night.
After landing lightly, he went all the way until he reached the original base of the altar master.
Beneath that stone wall was a huge clearing.
It is backed by a cemetery, and no one comes at night.
If a meteorite did fall from the sky, it would have had the least impact on the village. It is also a good place if there is a battle between monks.
When I thought about it, the sense of crisis in my heart became heavier and heavier.
Song Shuhang pinched the Doudou dog hair and armor talisman in one hand, and pinched the sword talisman in the other. Look around vigilantly, and the sky.
...... in the sky Something was hurtling at him!
Not a meteorite, though.
It was a huge burgundy gourd, glowing with the luster of a magic weapon.
Looks like a man-made disaster?
"A!" Song Shuhang immediately activated the armor talisman, and a faint layer of golden light wrapped his whole person.
At the same time, without him activating it, Doudou's hair floated out of his hand and swelled up as if it were spiritual. In the blink of an eye, the dog's fur turned into a mighty Pekingbus.
It is exactly what Doudou looks like, but this big Jingba is slightly weak, which should be regarded as a kind of doppelganger method of Doudou.
"Wang!" the big Jingba figure transformed by Doudou Mao jumped, and slapped the big gourd with one paw...... (To be continued......)
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