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"This woman, she is your living immortal." He repeated word for word.

Next, Jiang Liuer told the villagers about the cause and effect of the whole incident.

Including Gao Cuilan's identity and origin, including the plague in the village, and the cause of Zhu Qingqing in the past three years.

"That's the way it is."

Jiang Liu'er stopped talking and calmly looked at the "authority" in front of him-

It was Gao Taigong, who was already dumbfounded, and the villagers behind him who looked incredulous.

"Do you still think that this woman is the 'monster' that you have always feared and hated?"

The explosive truth mercilessly shocked the villagers' three views, they exchanged heads with each other for a while, and then a person jumped out and shouted: "I don't believe it! The identity of that woman is a monster, and it is impossible for a monster not to harm people! There can't be a god like you say that! You're not a god! ”

"Yes, you're not an immortal!"

"Immortals are all demon slaying and demon elimination!"

"No god has ever defended a youkai!"

"Either you're a youkai too!"

For some reason, the villagers' spearheads were all pointed at Jiang Liu'er at once.

It's strange to say that these people have not seen real immortals, but they will "know" what immortals are like.

"Master, you can't make sense with these people." Zhu Qingqing, who was on the side, suddenly opened his mouth.

She hugged Gao Cuilan, who was still unconscious, stretched out a hand, and gently wiped the water beads on her cheeks.

"In the past three years, every time I give Cuilan a blow, she will leave a tear."

"Although she is unconscious on the outside, she is conscious and knows everything that is happening in the outside world."

"So, it's useless to talk to these villagers."

Zhu Qingqing said slowly, her voice was low, a little helpless, and a little sad.

Jiang Liu'er looked at the indignant villagers, then at Zhu Qingqing, and then at Gao Cuilan in Zhu Qingqing's arms.

After a long time, he nodded and instructed Ao Lei on the side: "Xiaobai, go and help me bring our luggage." ”

"Huh? Oh. Ao Lei was stunned for a moment, nodded hurriedly, and went to Gao Taigong's residence.

Before leaving, their luggage was stored in the village chief's mansion, and if they wanted to find it, they had to go back to Gaofu.

After a while, the little white dragon came back and brought back a big burden.

Jiang Liu'er put the burden on the ground and opened it, fumbled inside, and then found a stack of white paper.

He took one out of it, held it in the palm of his hand, and exhaled: "Change." ”

And then the unthinkable happened.

The white paper in the palm of his hand turned into two ingots of gold.

This gold was obtained from the old monk of the Guanyin Monastery, and because it was too heavy to carry on his back in a hurry, he was spelled by Lingxiu.

Five thousand taels of gold, a hundred ingots of gold, fifty taels each,

Every two ingots, that is, one hundred taels, becomes a blank paper, a total of fifty white sheets of paper, as a stack.

For the convenience of access, Lingxiu cast a spell on it, anyone only needs to hold one of the papers, call "change", you can return the white paper to the state of gold, and then call "change", you can turn into white paper, so that you can go back and forth five times, after five times, the spell effect disappears.

Since there is no need to limit the identity of the user, it can be used by those who do not know how to spell.

Of course, in Jiang Liu'er's eyes, this spell effect is a bit similar to programming code, which will be unlocked if certain conditions are met.

"This hundred taels of gold will be granted to you."

After conjuring up the gold, Jiang Liu'er handed the gold in his hand to Gao Taigong.

Gao Taigong took the gold, but he frowned and looked at the bald man in front of him in confusion.

He didn't know what this "fairy" or a "monster" or something like that meant by doing that.

"I'm not a god, I'm not a monster, I'm just a person who has read a little bit of a book."

Jiang Liu'er looked at his eyes, looked at the villagers behind him who were still resentful or suspicious, and then he shook his head and said, "Take this one hundred taels of gold, select a few children from the village, and send them out of the village...... Let them read more books outside and send their knowledge and ideas back to the village. ”

“……”

Gao Taigong looked at the gold in his hand and did not speak, and the villagers did not speak.

Everyone was quiet because of Jiang Liuer's sudden words and deeds.

Although I don't know the identity of this man, since he gave the money, he shouldn't be a monster.

At this moment, the villagers are all thinking so.

They at least believe what is happening in front of them.

"There's no need to stay here anymore." Jiang Liu'er turned her head and said to the two apprentices, "Give the ginseng fruit to Gao Cuilan, and after she wakes up, let's set off quickly." ”

Zhu Qingqing and Ao Lei glanced at each other, were silent for a while, and nodded.

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A few days later, at noon, at the entrance of the Yunzhan Cave in Fuling Mountain.

"Cuilan, have you really decided?" Zhu Qingqing looked at the girl in front of him and asked, "Actually, I can teach you some simple transformation techniques, you can become another person, as if you are from other places, so that you can live here with these villagers...... After all, you have a lot of affection for this village. ”

"But in their hearts, they still won't accept youkai, will they?"

Gao Cuilan shook her head, her gaze was a little helpless, but more determined.

"I'm not going back until their minds change." The girl looked in the direction of Gao Laozhuang, looking at the faint burst of cooking smoke rising from the sky, "This time, I want to get along with humans as a monster." I hope that the children who come out of the village will be able to truly accept me in the future. ”

Zhu Qingqing looked at Cuilan's eyes, she really wanted to tell this girl that it was impossible.

This world is like this, monsters are bad, and immortals are good, this is the education that people have received since ancient times.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, Zhu Qingqing moved his mouth, and finally didn't say anything.

Even if it's just a beautiful fantasy.

After a long time, Zhu Qingqing spoke: "Then you will live in my cave mansion in the future, there is everything here." ”

"Well, I will." Gao Cuilan nodded and said in a sincere tone, "Sister Qingqing, thank you for your continued concern. ”

"No thanks, this is what your mother asked me to do." Zhu Qingqing shook his head.

After exchanging a few words, Zhu Qingqing left the Yunzhan Cave.

"Master, let's just leave, is it appropriate?"

Leaving from Gao Laozhuang, Ao Lei looked at the village behind her and couldn't help but speak.

In the past few days, she always has a feeling of panic in her heart.

Well, I don't know why it's jammed.

"Master, why don't you let us do it? Smash some houses or something, and let them remember for a long time. ”

After holding back for a moment, Ao Lei came out with a few words.

This was the first time she had uttered the words "teach others a lesson."

Jiang Liu'er, who was walking in front, also glanced back at the village when he heard this, and then he shook his head: "Anyway, this is already the best ending - violence cannot solve everything. ”

"Yes, yes, ......"

Ao Lei wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Liu'er: "You have to believe that things will get better and better." ”

“……”

The little white dragon stopped talking.

She has read some books, and she knows that "Zi is silent and strange".

However, there are really ghosts and gods in this world, and there are really goblins and ghosts.

Zi Bu is silent and strange and confused, which does not mean that there are no ghosts and gods in this world, but that we should respect and stay away from ghosts and gods.

This...... I just hope that the scholars who go out of the village will really not be superstitious anymore, and there will be no more harm.

"Speaking of which, Lingxiu should come back too, right?"

"Uh......"

……

PS: Second update.

The incident in Gao Laozhuang is almost over here.

Well, at this point, the style of the book is basically laid down.

This is a novel similar to a unit drama, interspersed with various short story scripts, with a little connection between the stories.

Strictly speaking, there is no concept of "rhythm" in this book, and there are very few "high tides", the protagonist's invincible setting is just a setting, and the writing style is basically the type of small story and big truth.

This kind of writing is actually quite dangerous, and it belongs to the "street fighting technique" in the online article, and I sweated in my heart before I started writing.

But the results were beyond my expectations, 110,000 words close to 14,400 collections, 23,000 recommendations, pretty good.

Of course, the so-called "street fighting technique" is not necessarily, for example, Thriller Park is quite successful.

Well, I hope my book won't hit the streets, so I can only ask for your support here.

Well, in the end, I still asked for a wave of referral votes.