Chapter 8: The Accident and Beginning of the First Wave of Trouble

It was getting dark, and a light rain was falling in the sky.

It's raining!

Again, it's raining!

It wasn't what he expected, hey!

I thought it would be enough to sit in a tree for a night, but I didn't expect this kind of accident to happen.

Although he is an immortal cultivator, he is just a very watery Qi Induction Realm immortal cultivator, and he will not have the kind of passive skills that the rain automatically avoids around him in some novels.

If you use mana to protect your body, you can do it. But the consumption of mana was much greater than the use of light power, and with his current cultivation, it was estimated that he would wilt in less than ten minutes.

Although his clothes are handsome, they are not magic weapons, they are just ordinary clothes, and they have no rain protection function. Now he doesn't have an umbrella either.

"System, get me an umbrella!"

"1 point of divine power. ”

"1 Divine Power...... Can you add an absolute rain shelter?"

You should know that many times even if you have an umbrella, you will still get wet by the rain that comes diagonally, so it is still necessary to add this function.

"After adding this function, the umbrella will be advanced to a low-level magic weapon, and it will require 5 points of divine power. ”

"Forget it. ”

After that, Bai Yujing hurriedly performed light skills and quickly entered the village, and came to the courtyard door of a pair of people's houses and knocked on the door.

He really couldn't think of what to call in the Tang Dynasty, so he could only shout: "Fellow countryman, is you not there, can you borrow a night?"

"Fellow, open the door!"

After a few moments, an old man with gray hair opened the door.

Seeing Bai Yujing's brocade clothes and peerless immortal posture, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

Hurriedly said: "Childe, this is it's raining outside, Childe come in quickly." ”

As he spoke, he stepped aside and let Bai Yujing in. After that, he turned around and closed the courtyard door and led the way for Bai Yujing.

"Childe, please. ”

The old man led the way in front, his legs were limping, and he obviously had leg problems.

Following the old man into the house, Bai Yujing bowed slightly: "Thank you, uncle." ”

The old man hurriedly helped Bai Yujing up, and said tremblingly: "Little old man deserves a big gift from his son. ”

Bai Yujing smiled slightly and didn't say anything more.

The old man gestured with his hand to a wooden table in the middle of the room: "Childe, please." ”

Bai Yujing looked.

I saw a candle lit on the table, and a yellow light was lit on it, which was swayed by the wind from time to time, and people feared that it would be blown out, and there were stools on both sides of the table.

It's rudimentary.

Bai Yujing and the old man sat down opposite each other.

The old man stroked his beard and asked with a smile, "I don't know your surname?"

"Under the surname White. ”

"It turned out to be Bai Gongzi, I don't know why Gongzi came here late at night?"

"There was something going down to the county, but this time it rained heavily at night, but it disturbed the old man. ”

"Don't disturb, don't disturb. The old man waved his hand.

Bai Yujing looked around and asked, "Uncle, where is your family?"

Seeing that there was no one around, it was desolate and desolate.

It won't be another family destroyed by war, right?

He couldn't help but think of a poem, "Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a deep dream." "My heart is full of endless emotion.

"Oh, the clumsy Jing is gone, Xiao'er has something to do to go to the county seat, maybe the son can meet him in the city. The old man replied with a smile.

Bai Yujing: "......"

Isn't there a bit too much inner drama?

After the two talked for a while, Bai Yujing learned that this village was called Tangjia Village, and almost all the people in the village were surnamed Tang.

The old man was fifty-six years old, also surnamed Tang, and his wife died in childbirth when he was old, and now only he and his fifteen-year-old son are left in the family.

"It's getting late today, so I won't talk to my son more. Childe is resting in Xiao'er's room tonight, how about it?"

"There is Lao Lao's arrangement. ”

"Come with the little old man. ”

The old man picked up the candle flame on the table and got up to lead Bai Yujing.

After a while, they came to a nearby room, which was the old man's son's room.

The furniture inside, although a little old, was very clean and tidy.

There were a few books on the table and a few at the head of the bed.

The old man noticed Bai Yujing's gaze, and said with a proud smile: "Little Lao'er is always a good man, but he likes to read, which makes the son smile." ”

Bai Yujing smiled and didn't say much.

The old man glanced at him and said, "The little old man will leave, and the son will rest early." ”

Bai Yujing arched his hand: "Thank you, uncle." ”

The old man waved his hand and withdrew, closing the door.

I walked to the table and picked up a few books on the table and looked at them, but they were standard Confucian books such as "Analects", "Zuo Chuan", and "Book of Songs".

Don't ask him why he can see clearly, he is a cultivator, and night vision or anything is trivial.

However, after flipping through a few books, Bai Yujing put it down.

Although he had always been interested in reading these classical books, it was clearly not the right time.

Hearing that it had turned into a crackling downpour outside, Bai Yujing frowned, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to cultivate.

It wasn't until hours later, almost midnight, that the rain outside had stopped.

In the dark night, Bai Yujing's eyes slowly opened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Whispered: "System, embodiment." ”

As a result, the 10 points of divine power he had left were instantly cleared.

With a flip of his right hand, a paper figure appeared in his hand.

Then he got up and got out of bed, walked to the table, and put the paper figure on the table.

The right hand used mana to condense a dagger, and looked at his left hand for a long time before he ruthlessly cut the tip of the index finger of his left hand with the dagger.

He put his index finger on top of the paper figure, dripped a drop of blood on it, and then hurriedly applied mana to the wound of his index finger to stop the bleeding.

After the paper man got a drop of Bai Yujing's blood, a strange blood light flashed, and the blood stain that had just dropped onto the paper man disappeared.

The paper man stood up eerily and let out an eerie laugh.

A flash of green smoke flashed, and the paper figure disappeared into thin air.

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The night was quiet after the heavy rain.

Every family in the village has long been asleep, and there is not even the slightest light from the candle.

It's just a very ordinary night for this day and age.

"Bang bang bang".

Suddenly, in the silence of the night, there was a knock at the door.

The family was sleeping soundly in bed, and the man would snort from time to time.

The woman was sleeping lightly and was woken up by a knock at the door.

She shook the man beside her.

The man was shaken awake by her and asked impatiently, "What are you doing?"

"There was a knock on the door outside. ”

"Whoever knocks on the door and sleeps. ”

"Bang bang bang"!

The knocking on the door was louder, and it was about to turn into a slamming door.

The man suddenly turned over and scolded, "Straight lady thief, who is this? Knocking on someone's door in the middle of the night? Wait for me to go out and clean him up." ”

Then he got up and got out of bed, and walked towards the door in a rage.

The two children sleeping next to them were also woken up and asked the woman, "Auntie, what happened?"

The woman patted them on the head and said lovingly, "Sleep, leave it alone." ”

The man angrily walked to the door and slammed it open, just as he was about to scold. In the next second, the curse was stuck in his throat, and his face became full of horror.

Where are the people outside the door?

Only a life-tall paper figure stood in the doorway, knocking on the door.

Seeing him, the paper man suddenly let out a burst of eerie laughter, which echoed in the dark night, making people feel creepy.

The man sat on the ground with a "snap", looking frightened.

The paper man passed him and entered the room, walking towards the three people on the bed.

So, three more people were frightened in the house.

However, then the paper figure disappeared into thin air.

A moment later, there was a strange knock on the door of a nearby house.

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