As soon as they entered the secret realm, the three of them were taught a lesson.

Su Wen's mood became heavier and heavier, and he didn't know what happened to Su Muxue.

Yin Ju picked another melon from the field and found that it was indeed real, and it should have been given to them by illusion.

However, I was not in the mood to eat it again.

"I'll go and see in the hut. Su Wen saw the clothes scattered on the ground, and the monster fell off when it showed its original form, and suddenly his heart moved, and he walked to the grass hut.

Yang Xin also stopped vomiting and followed with Yin Ju.

A low hut more than half a man high, covered with a layer of felt cloth, and a rag used as a curtain.

Su Wen didn't touch it with his own hands, who knows if that thing is an illusion, and he used his telepathic transmission skills to open the door curtain in the air.

There is nothing out of the ordinary.

However, there was a middle-aged man lying in the grass shed, with a square face, slightly dark, and strong muscles, which was clearly the middle-aged man just now!

Unconscious in the hut, unaware of what the monster had been doing.

"I'll go get the clothes!" Yang Xin turned around and took the initiative to avoid it.

Su Wen beckoned to make a puff of ice chips and sprinkled them on the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man shuddered and woke up.

Yin Ju finally knew why he felt cold.

"Who are you?" After the middle-aged man woke up, he saw Su Wen and the others outside the grass shed, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he turned over and stood up. However, immediately seeing that he was naked, his blood and qi surged, like a mad beast, and came straight to Yin Ju.

"No, you listen to me!" Yin Ju shouted with a depressed face.

Do you have a bully face?

Or is it easy to bully if you are short?

Su Wen is 189 cm tall, how can he wear shoes above 190, although his body is not very strong, but he is not thin, and he is only 180 cm tall, he still has the temperament of a weak scholar, anyone will pick him.

What made him depressed was that Su Wen didn't stop it, but let it go.

Where could the middle-aged man listen to his words, rushed to him, and punched him.

There is no discipline at all.

But the strength is great.

Although Yin Ju looks weak, his physical fitness is very good, and when he tears off his clothes, he can find that he has muscles all over his body, and after more than half a year of training, he is now a third-level strength of Qi training.

The deliberately selected group of people with lower cultivation, those who are about to build a foundation have already planned their routes, just like Su Wen, entering the secret realm is not to find the inheritance.

It stands to reason that even if he doesn't use magic, it should be easy to deal with a crop man, but this is not the case.

Left and right, he was actually beaten back again and again by the opponent's random punches!

Abnormal!

Only then did Su Wen realize that this middle-aged man's blood was as thick as a giant bear, and it was not what ordinary people should have at all!

I just don't know if it's because his physique is special, or if everyone in the secret realm is like this.

If it's the latter, it's simply unthinkable.

Yin Ju's feeling was more direct, only to feel that the opponent's fist was like a trumpet grinding plate, very heavy!

After taking it once, it is no longer hard to connect, but to retreat in a roundabout way.

The mind is also transparent, and I guessed that Su Wen must have a reason to look on the wall like this, so he didn't use spells, just blindly dealt with the other party.

However, seeing Yang Xin coming back with scattered clothes, the middle-aged man suddenly broke away from his angry state, changed to shame, turned around and fled back to the grass shed.

"Donor, please listen to the poor man. Only then did Su Wen speak, and in a few words he explained the matter clearly.

At the same time, the clothes were sent in.

"Who are you?" After the middle-aged man put on his clothes, he came out again, glanced at the three of them vigilantly, and finally his eyes fell on Su Wen, and the fox asked.

Obviously, there is a touch on the name "poor road".

"Poor Dao Kong Xuan, a disciple of the 108th generation of Maoshan, walked the rivers and lakes and accumulated good deeds. Su Wen performed an authentic Taoist ritual and explained, "For convenience, I usually wear civilian clothes. Not long ago, I encountered an evil ghost, and under the fight, although we successfully subdued the evil ghost, our salute was lost, and we happened to encounter a monster pretending to be the donor. ”

Temporarily misappropriated names.

This secret realm is full of weirdness, and it feels better not to use your real name.

The ghost almost remembered the name.

"I see, thank you for saving your life!" The middle-aged man seemed to have seen a real Taoist priest, and after seeing his Taoist ceremony, his attitude immediately eased and bowed down to thank him.

"It is my duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons!" Su Wen calmly accepted his salute and asked, "Does the donor know what kind of foot that monster is?"

Yin Ju and Yang Xin glanced at each other, seeing that he had successfully fooled the middle-aged man, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief and silently remembered his rhetoric.

"If I knew that there were monsters, I wouldn't have come to the field!" The middle-aged man replied with a look of fear on his face, "Recently, there have been melon thieves stealing melons, and seeing that they have stolen nearly half of them and still have their hands confiscated, I am not on fire, so I decided to sleep in the ground tonight to see who it is, who knows who it is, who knows what it is......"

Thinking that if he hadn't met this Dao Master, he didn't know what would have happened to him, and he was suddenly afraid and regretful.

Suddenly thinking of something, he grabbed Su Wen's hand and said earnestly: "Didn't the Taoist chief lose his salute and have nowhere to go? Why don't you go to my house tonight to spend the night." Wait until tomorrow I will tell the village chief, everyone will pool some money, and ask the Taoist chief to help us collect this monster. ”

Yin Ju and Yang Xin glanced at each other again.

Write it down, instead of taking the initiative to speak, it is better to let others ask you!

"Good. Su Wen bowed slightly, and responded without humility or arrogance.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, he didn't care about Yin Ju and the two, hurriedly packed up his things, picked a few melons and handed them to the three of them, led the way, and walked towards the village.

The previous psychological shadow has not dissipated, and although the three of them refused, they all accepted it, but no one ate it.

The middle-aged man's home is on the edge of the village, with four dilapidated brick houses and a yard large enough to grow vegetables.

He and his mother are the only ones at home.

When the room was assigned, the middle-aged man was worried.

I was worried that the monster would come to the door, so I invited the three of them home, but the room, bed, etc. were not enough.

"It was good for the three of us to stay in one. Seeing this, Su Wen took the initiative to speak, "Meditation is rest." ”

Yin Ju and Yang Xin have no opinions.

Moreover, there is a big kang in the room, which can also lie down and rest.

After the middle-aged man apologized and thanked him and left, Yin Ju and Yang Xin looked at Su Wen.

"Su ...... Daoist Kong, are we really going to help them catch demons tomorrow?" Yin Ju asked quietly.

It's not that he's cold-blooded, it's that he doesn't know anything, and he doesn't know how long it will take to catch it.

They're also looking for opportunities and teammates!

"Let's see tomorrow. Su Wen said, "Didn't you notice that his blood is stronger than a giant bear!"

It is impossible for ordinary people to have such vigorous flesh.

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