Yue Qing and the others hurriedly walked out of the village, and Zheng Huo looked back vigilantly.

Wan Jiashui Urn said angrily: "Are you still afraid that Pei San will kill people?" ”

If he didn't say it, Zheng Huo couldn't think of this stubble at all, "She doesn't dare!" "I said this, but I didn't have a lot of support in my heart. Who knows what that little guy thinks.

Yue Qing stopped, looked at the surroundings, and pointed halfway up the mountain, "Let's go there." I've calculated, the northeast is booming today. ”

"Didn't you say it sooner?" Wan Jiashui glanced at him, "You shouldn't drink tofu brain today." Tofu brain stall to the west. You should go and eat hand-made rice cakes. ”

"The hand-made rice cakes were bought by the one who drilled the fire ring!" Zheng Huo shook his head and complained, "His mouth is like a dustpan." One bite at a time, it's weird and scary to look at. ”

"The one who drilled the fire circle later drank tofu brain. You didn't look at the empty bowls he had in his hand...... "Wan Jiashui gestured with his hand, "there must be five or six bowls in such a high stack." "He said to Zheng Huo, you are talking to me endlessly. Yue Qing pursed his lips and walked ahead.

Wanjia water is an ornament, you don't have to count on it. Zheng Huo didn't look like he didn't have eyes.

"It's a goblin who beats rice cakes!" Yue Qing glanced back at Zheng Huo, "It wears a Heavenly Hell Charm to cover its demonic energy. ”

Hell Talisman? Wan Jiashui's black lying silkworm frowned, "It sounds familiar." Suddenly, a flash of inspiration, "I remembered, it was an original spell created by Mr. Nangong." It's long gone. Won't it ...... It's Pei San again, right? ”

"Who else would there be if it wasn't her?" Yue Qing snorted coldly: "You haven't heard about her raising goblins? ”

Wan Jiashui shook his head blankly, "No." ”

The old man is invincible to the ornaments! Yue Qing hated that iron could not become steel, and gritted his teeth and said, "You fell asleep when I talked to you yesterday?" ”

The two of them stayed at the farmhouse last night and slept on a big fire. Wanjia water is stained with hot kang head, and the whole body is comfortable. Yue Qing chattered in his ear endlessly, and he was too late to listen carefully.

"Maybe I'm asleep." Wan Jiashui scratched his head, "You can't blame me for this." The kang is really hot. ”

Yue Qing sighed as he continued to walk forward.

Zheng Huo's expression suddenly became solemn, "Isn't the Heavenly Hell Charm used to catch demons?" Why can you hide the breath of the elf? ”

"Pei San has made changes." Yue Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, "She's not an ordinary child. ”

……

At this time, Pei Jinyao, an unusual child, held the peachwood sword in one hand, grabbed the token with the other, stepped on Yu, and said something in his mouth.

Yun Haiyue and a group of disciples sat cross-legged on the ground, holding knots and asking for divine fingers, and reciting mantras together.

Look at the lively people, the three layers inside and the three layers outside surround the dojo in the middle. There are a lot of people, but they are not noisy. Almost everyone has a different seriousness and solemnity on their faces. They believed that Pei Shenji's execution of this ritual would definitely bring about a good year of good weather and good weather.

Pei Jinyao's wrist was forced, and the crisp sound of the purple gold bell seemed to be a warm spring breeze. She felt the simple wishes of the villagers merge with her prayers to the gods.

But what she wants is not only good weather, but also good health, peace and peace.

Pei Jinyao shook the purple gold bell again, and what was made was not a beautiful bell sound but a sharp and piercing scraping sound.

Yun Haiyue's eyes suddenly opened, and she looked at Pei Jinyao suspiciously.

Nervousness quickly spread. At first, a few people whispered, and soon everyone was questioning.

Why is this happening?

Pei Jinyao is also asking herself, why is this happening? She didn't shake the purple bell again when it made the first harsh sound, however, the bell didn't stop.

One high and one sharp.

Pei Jinyao pretended to be calm, and still walked on the seven stars. After a little thought, it dawned on me. It must be Yue Qing and others who are making trouble.

Where is Ah Fa? Didn't he send someone to keep an eye on those-stirring sticks?

Pei Jinyao anxiously looked for the little agent.

The little agent was drinking the tofu brain that Old Dent had prepared for him. Mustard, sesame oil, chili oil, green onions, coriander, leek flower sauce are all just the right amount.

"Later, give us Pei Shenji, and bring us a bowl of the same." The little agent pursed her lips against the edge of the bowl and took a sip, "She can eat spicy." You can add a little more chili oil. ”

Lao Ding took the purple bamboo shoot tea and said with a smile: "Cheng." Later, I'll cook some fresh soup for Pei Shenji. It tastes better. ”

"You're affected." The little agent picked up the spoon and took a big bite to eat.

"Foreman Afa." The mountain rat spirit walked quickly with a food box in his hand, "Pei Shenji has gone to beat Jiao?" Raising his eyes to look at the empty tofu brain stall, he muttered quietly, "I should have gone to see the excitement." ”

Chen Qingfeng wrinkled his nose and sniffed, "What a fragrant tofu brain." ”

"Lao Ding, give him and the little mouse a bowl too." The little spy beckoned them to sit down, "Have you collected the rice cake stall?" ”

"Accepted." The little mouse put down the food box, took out the shriveled purse and offered it with both hands, "That's what I earned." ”

The little secret agent sighed, "You two are divided." There is no need to give Pei Shen a look. lest she be upset. ”

Sad? Chen Qingfeng looked at the purse. It's not just sad, it's just miserable.

The little mouse thought for a while and said, "Let's give Pei Shenji a look." Otherwise, you will have to set up a stall for Jiao next year. "It doesn't want to beat rice cakes anymore. It's tiring, not to mention, you can't make money.

"Pei Shenji loves to play, how can our subordinates be disappointed. You don't need to come out next year. The little secret agent glanced at the mountain rat spirit, "If it weren't for Pei Shenji's compassion for my serious injuries and initial recovery, it wouldn't be your turn this year." ”

The mountain rat bowed its head listlessly.

In fact, it was Pei Shenji who wanted to find a righteous and bright reason to bring it to Shoutang Village. Its errand is not to make rice cakes, but to peek at Lord Yan.

Alas, it never dreamed that such a decent goblin would be reduced to the point of watching people change their clothes.

Where to reason?

I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Chen Qingfeng's eyes lit up, "Does foreman Ah Fa need someone to help?" ”

"We'll talk about it then." The little secret agent persuaded earnestly: "You have time to practice the magic with your heart." In the future, it will be more beautiful for Pei Shenji. ”

"Many of the brothers in the view think so. I can't compare to them. Chen Qingfeng frowned, "I also helped with the last time I went back to Longtang." Can...... Pei Shenji never sent me an errand again. ”

Speaking kung fu, Lao Ding brought two bowls of tofu brains and put them in front of the mountain rat spirit and Chen Qingfeng.

The little agent encouraged: "Don't be in a hurry, drink more water." Pei Shenji can send errands at any time, and you can do your best at any time. ”

"I made a note of it." Chen Qingfeng nodded meekly, "Thank you Foreman Ah Fa for the point." ”

The mountain rat spirit stirred up the tofu brain with a spoon, scooped a spoonful and just touched his lips, and suddenly saw someone limping towards them not far away.

The little secret agent stood up suddenly, "Atai? ”

He instructed a few small ones to keep an eye on Yue Qing, including Atai.

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