Dongwang was silent, and after a moment raised his head again.

"So what level of immortal do you belong to?"

Figure 3 squinted, and the originally small eyes immediately turned into a line, "Flying Immortals...... I have been ascending to the immortal realm with His Majesty the Yellow Emperor for countless years. ”

"Is the fairy world fun?"

"It's beautiful, it's cold, and there's a lot of rules."

"Did Chang'e really abandon Hou Yi and fly up privately?"

"Yes, but she wants to go to heaven, but she can't bear the cold and loneliness, and she regrets it half to death."

"So, there is really a fairy peach tree in the sky, the kind that can live forever if you eat one?"

"Yes, there is, it is called peach, it tastes good, and the juice is delicate. But it's not as exaggerated as the legend, it's just to add some immortal power, which is worth nothing. ”

……

Dongwang looks like a curious baby, there are so many folk legends and myths, and strange stories, today I finally caught a living one, and if I don't ask for enough, it's really a shame.

He asked energetically, and Figure 3 answered with a dry mouth. The two questions and answers turned out to be a wasted morning.

Dongwang was hungry and searched his stomach and thought about what else he was missing, but the boss of Figure 3 was impatient, so he stood up directly and limped towards the outside of Haizi Town with his hands behind his back.

"Hey, where are you going?" Dongwang caught up.

"Hungry, foraging."

"Aren't you an immortal? Isn't it like you don't need to eat? ”

Picture 3 suddenly turned around, and Dongwang braked directly on his back, which was as hard as iron, and his head and heart swelled.

"Dongwang, don't mention the word immortal casually. This is the world...... That's why I'm going to explain to you so old. If you want to follow me, you can. But you can only see, you can't say. ”

"Good, good." Dongwang nodded excitedly.

However, as Picture 3 walked into the evening, his feet were painful, and he walked to another town. Picture 3 passed by a wine shop, his nose fluttered, and he stopped abruptly and refused to go again.

"This wine is so delicious!" Tu San sniffed intoxicated, stretched out his palm and looked east, "Take the money and buy wine." ”

Dongwang only remembered after untying his purse, he still held a handful of copper coins in his hand but did not hand them directly to Figure 3, he asked strangely: "That, do you still need my money to buy wine?" Just find a stone and turn it into gold! ”

Figure 3 grabbed his hand and took off the copper coin, and ran to the wine store with a smile on his face. Dongwang looked at his empty palm in a daze, shook his purse again, and there were only two copper plates left colliding with each other.

While he was still mourning for the loss of the copper plate, he saw a black shadow rushing out of the wine shop, pulling him and running. The owner of the liquor seller chased him out of the street and scolded: "What the hell gourd? actually filled two large vats of Lao Tzu's wine...... Next time, don't let Lao Tzu catch you, or you will be steamed and sprinkled together in the dregs of winemaking! ”

Dongwang was pulled by Tu 3 and ran violently, and it was not until a few streets out of the street that the two of them stopped panting in a small dark alley.

"Whew... You...... What did you do? ”

"I... I buy wine! I'm asking well, ten pennies a gourd! The boss cheated, my gourd just filled the bottom of the circle, and he won't let me install it! Profiteers, profiteers...... There are too many profiteers in this world, and they specialize in bullying old men. The wind of the world is going down, the wind of the world is going down, wow" Figure 3 looked indignant.

Dongwang was curious to carry the purple wine gourd of Figure 3, which was originally gently and skillfully pinched in his hand and could spin quickly, but as soon as he let go, Dongwang was dragged face down by the gourd and fell to the ground, falling to the ground with gold stars in his eyes and dizzy.

Tu San laughed, got up with a blue nose and swollen face, pointed at Tu San, gritted his teeth and said: "Your wine gourd weighs a hundred or ten stones, and you only spent ten copper plates...... You still have the face to complain that people are profiteers! You..."

Looking at this accusation, Tu San didn't admit it, he wrinkled his old face and was aggrieved, "As soon as I entered the door, I shook the gourd and asked him how much a gourd wine was, and he said that it was full of ten cents." If my gourd is full, I will have at least 10,000 stone wine...... I'm just, but I've got two tanks in it...... It's still far from being full. When did no one follow the words of what they said? Is talking like a fart? Hmph......"

Dongwang was speechless. Who said that immortals are extraordinary, otherworldly, and don't know the fireworks of the world?

This immortal, he drank and scolded people and beat a rake, and his language was vulgar, but he still made a 10,000-character Cangjie? …… Wasn't he fooled by this picture three?

Dongwang began to regret that he was hot-headed for a while, and followed him.

However, a living immortal is also ......

Who wouldn't go with him? You have to stick it up.

Dongwang clutched his money bag and said nervously: "Let's say okay first, it's just two copper plates, you can't think of them anymore." ”

Figure 3 sighed dejectedly, "I didn't expect that the kid who came out this time was so poor that he lost his crotch!" Miscalculation, miscalculation. ”

Dongwang covered his crotch and shouted with a red face: "Hey, hey, don't look at the old man!" ”

Figure 3 deliberately glanced at Dongwang, shook his head and said, "What are you covering?" Just a little bit of a gadget! Don't you know that penetration can penetrate everything in the world? "Can I learn then?" "The spiritual power of the person who manipulated the water is amazing, I have to go to Ying Long and ask if it is a relative of their family. This comes and goes, and if it drags you on, it will take a lot of time. You will stay in this city to work and earn some money to buy wine for me in the future, and I will give you a book on basic qi training, you can turn it through first, and I will teach you when I go back. “

A big stone book smashed down, Dongwang wanted to cry and stared at the three words of geography on it for a long time, and then carried it resignedly, and sighed at Tu San, who had long been gone.

**

In Li Village, the first to discover the disappearance of the woodcutter girl was, of course, Wang Maoer.

The woodcutter was not in the cold kiln for three days in a row. The embroidery basket has not been moved, and the woodcutter and Dan Qianzi are still leaning against the outer wall, and they are still in their original positions.

Wang Mao'er was careful, and after not seeing the woodcutter girl on the first day, she drew a thin line in the position of the machete embroidery basket and Dan Qian'er. And now, the three things are still standing at the other end of the thin line.

Later, it was snowing for two days in a row, and Wang Maoer set up a Qianzi in the place where the thin line was drawn, and of course no one touched the Qianzi.

"Dad, mother, Sister Qiao must have had an accident." Wang Mao'er threw herself into the firewood in a hurry.

Yu Niang was loading rice plates into the basket, Wang Dazui had been rushing to the village to kill pigs for two days in a row, and went to the stall to sell meat early in the morning, so he didn't even bother to go up to keep vigil for the woodcutter girl.

Hearing Wang Mao'er talk about this state of affairs, Yu Niang was not at ease, carrying the basket, taking Wang Mao'er and running out of the door directly, eager to take three steps and make two steps, just want to find Wang Dazui earlier.

One person is short, and two people are long, not to mention that Wang Dazui is a man and is the backbone of their family.

At this point in time, Wang Dazui should still be waiting for lunch at the stall. In winter, he is hungry quickly, and Wang Dazui is a person who does manual work, carrying pigs to divide meat and debone and shout, which is very tormenting.

Just as he craned his neck and waited for the meal to come, he saw a group of people pointing around a tall man shirtless and wearing red pants around a big winter.

"Yo, in this winter, this man is not afraid of the cold, he is so naked."

"Hey, this man's body is really strong, is this what a strong man describes as a person like him?"

"Hey, look he's barefoot! What's behind him? Yes! It's a female corpse! A middle-aged woman lifted the sackcloth and looked at it, screaming in fright, and ran away, leaving behind a crowd of people who were also pale from the horror of her screams and the double of corpses.

When the man saw that someone had lifted the sackcloth, he suddenly raised his head, and this time he did not raise his head tightly, but he was speechless to the women who were near.

Originally, he was pulling a wooden plank with his head down, and the plank was covered with a pile of unreadable objects with a sackcloth, and his hair reached to his waist, covering most of his face, revealing only a high, straight nose.

But this time he looked up and stared at the person, and his whole face was revealed. With a long head and high cheeks, teeth as white as jade, and under the long and thick eyelashes are a pair of eyes as clear as a newborn baby, so pure that you can't find a single flaw.

He wore a pair of red pants with big red fat legs, and eight solid abs on the waist.

Such a martial and heroic man dragged a female corpse mixed with blood to swagger through the market! This made the people of Yecheng almost suspicious that they were in a dream.

At this time, Wang Dazui had just brought the rice bowl sent by Yu Niang to his mouth, and after a quick bite, he heard Wang Mao anxiously say that something had happened to the woodcutter girl. The rice bowl fell to the ground and fell apart. Wang Dazui picked up the guy's stuff and walked out of the stall.

"Master, where are you going?"

The king was silent and went straight to the west of the city. The Zhang family, the disappearance of the woodcutter girl is inseparable from the Zhang family.

Yu Niang was afraid that something would happen, so she hurriedly followed.

Wang Mao'er looked at the small half of the pork left on the butcher stall, and then looked at the father and mother who were drifting away, gritted her teeth and trotted to follow.

The man was a little impatient, stretched out his arms and waved away the people who came up, people scattered, Wang Maoer was knocked to the ground, and cried loudly.

Dad and mother have long since disappeared, and the crowd is separated from him, and this time he fell down, and his buttocks fell to the ground and flashed his waist tendons......

I couldn't get up after a few tries.

"Who said children don't have waists? It's flashing with a waist. Sister Qiao, where have you been? Wang Mao'er wept and sprinkled the snow on the ground with both hands, and the person who knocked him down was sprinkled with cold snow from a boot, and his face turned blue with anger, and when he saw that the child was wearing a coarse cloth patch of clothing, his hand was raised.

The man in red pants slapped the man away, squatted down and looked at Wang Mao'er carefully. After looking at it twice, the man picked up Wang Mao'er, pulled him to the wooden board, and pointed to the bloody corpse for Wang Mao'er to see.

Wang Mao'er glanced at it at the beginning, and was frightened by the blood, covering her face and not daring to look at it again.

The man whined, ripped off his hands again, and pointed to the corpse for Wang Mao'er to take a closer look.

Wang Mao'er stared and slowly moved up, but suddenly froze, and shouted excitedly: "Let me down, let me down!" She's a woodcutter sister! Who killed her? ”

The man's eyes widened in confusion, and as soon as he awoke he saw her, and he tugged at the hem of her shirt naked. He didn't know who he was, he couldn't speak, and he didn't know why she wasn't breathing, and she was with him covered in blood.

But as he approached her, he saw fragments in her eyes: a very thin old man, a child in patched clothes, and a couple selling pork.

This is the person she had in mind before she died.