"Your father, he thinks we're doing a good job, so he plans to give us an extra 5,000 taels." Floater spoke first.

The ancient village chief sighed, nodded, and took out another four thousand taels of silver tickets, all of which were handed over to Beilin.

"Daddy, this is?" Gu Zhanxi didn't seem to understand his father's abnormal behavior: "Dad, five thousand taels is too much?" ”

"That's it, that's it, let them go, let them go!" The ancient village chief waved his hand again and again, as if sending a plague god, and asked us to leave quickly.

Beilin motioned to float to take the dry food, but I thought of the illusion master, this group of people is "not good", the illusion master stayed here, maybe he was worried about his life, or let them let him go.

"Ancient Village Chief, how is the illusion master?" I looked at the ancient village chief and asked about the illusion master.

"That liar has already been wrapped in a straw mat and thrown out of the village." The ancient village chief replied indifferently.

"You killed him?" As soon as I heard this, my heart sank suddenly.

Gu Zhanxi hurriedly shook his head: "No, that man has hard bones, and after beating him several times, he still refused to hand over the silver ticket, so after being beaten badly, he was thrown out of the village." ”

"Severely beaten." I frowned and said nothing.

Ming Beilin stretched out his hand, hugged Ling'er in my arms with one hand, pulled me with the other, and walked towards the outside of the house.

I also pulled the grand plan and walked out at a hurry.

Floating behind him, he was still talking to Mei'er.

"Xiao Mei'er, today, your clothes are so beautiful, you look very delicate in your clothes." Float followed Mei'er's side and praised Mei'er.

I glanced sideways and stole a glance at them.

Fuyou is undoubtedly sweet-mouthed, Mei'er is a little girl, after being praised a few words, she is still very useful, and happily tilted her head and followed me.

We walked all the way out of the village, and when we got up the stairs we had stepped on when we entered the village, it was obvious that there were scattered blood stains on the moss of the stairs.

"Eh, Lord Kunshen, you didn't want to enter the village at the beginning, did you calculate that there are wicked people here?" Floating also saw those blood stains, and asked Mingbeilin.

Beilin didn't speak, and his steps didn't stop.

When we had ascended the stairs, we found that there was a half-mat peeking out of the withered grass ten paces away from our carriage.

Floater volunteered to go and see, and I asked Hongtu and Mei'er to stand on the side of the carriage and wait.

Hongtu is still a child, and he can't see too bloody pictures.

Mingbeilin hugged the sleeping Ling'er and walked towards the mat with me.

At this moment, Fuyou had already spread out the mat, and when he saw the people in the mat, the expression on his face suddenly became extremely solemn.

After taking one look at it, he said to me, "Sometimes, the human heart is the most terrible. ”

The person in this mat is not a master of illusion, I can't tell anymore, his whole face is bruised and swollen, the corners of his mouth are bloody, and there are blood stains on his body, he is curled up in the mat, motionless.

"Xiyan, he must be dead!" Seeing me leaning over and testing the illusion master's snort, Fuyou hurriedly said to me.

As soon as I put this finger on the bottom of his nose, I could feel a very faint breath.

This man is not dead? Another pulse, although the pulse is empty, it is obvious that there is.

"Shenjun, let's help him into the carriage, he's still alive." I hurriedly said to Stygian Beilin.

Beilin bowed slightly, pulled up the collar of the Phantom Master, and lifted the Phantom Master as if he were carrying a chicken, and walked towards the carriage.

I floated with me, and hurriedly followed the North Lin.

Beilin "tolew" the illusion master on the innermost side of the carriage and let him lie down, I fed him a little hot water, and he slowly woke up.

"Master of Illusion? Master of Illusion, where do you live? "I thought, at the very least, to send this illusion master home.

Otherwise, he was so badly injured that it would be inconvenient for us to take him on the road.

"Taozhuang, Taozhuang!" In the mouth of the illusion master, he couldn't help muttering, repeating the word "Taozhuang".

I listened, nodded slightly, and said to Fuyou: "Fuyou, he seems to live in Taozhuang?" ”

"Tao Zhuang? Then when I meet people in a while, I will ask along the road. Floater responded.

Beilin lowered the curtain of the carriage and frowned when he saw me wiping the wound of the Phantom Master.

"Mei'er, you go, just apply some plasters to him to stop bleeding." Beilin opened his mouth and said a word to Mei'er.

Mei'er glanced at the illusion master and shook her head again and again: "I'm afraid, I don't know how serious it is, what if I accidentally hurt him?" ”

"That's it, today, he is blessed, and this god monarch personally administers medicine for him." As he spoke, he raised his hand and motioned for me to get out of the way.

"Shenjun, I'll come, he's hurt too badly, me?" Before I could finish my words, Shen Beilin stretched out his hand and took the hemostatic plaster.

Then he "squeezed me away", and he leaned over slightly to give the illusion master the medicine.

This hemostatic medicine is not bad, after applying it, the blood on his cheeks and arms has stopped, but because of the severity of the injury, he has not completely sobered up.

Floating driving a carriage, along the way met a teahouse, a wine shop, asked several times, this pottery village is a little remote, but it is still a way, two days away can be reached.

I thought that in this way, when the time comes, I can still rest in Taozhuang.

After all, with children nowadays, we don't care, we can keep bumpy and rushing, but the children can't bear it.

Ling Er is small and can't stand the upheaval, but the grand plan is that he shouts hungry at every turn, and no matter how much dry food he buys, it is not enough for him to stuff his teeth.

"Master of Illusion? Master of Illusion, eat some bait. "The Master of Illusion lay in our carriage for a whole day, during which time I fed him water, and he squinted in confusion, and fell asleep again after one look at me.

I haven't eaten a single bite, and my stomach is gurgling at the moment.

"Master of Illusion?" After a few soft calls, the Master's eyelids began to flutter.

After a long time, he finally opened his eyes.

But there was still a void in his eyes, so I broke the bait and stuffed some into his mouth, and he immediately chewed it, and after swallowing the contents of his mouth, he opened his mouth in a hurry.

I broke a whole piece of bait and fed it to him, and after he had eaten, he seemed to have regained some strength.

You can sit up on your side with the carriage seat.

"Master Illusion, you almost lost your life for Yinliang, is it worth it?" I looked at his blue nose and swollen face, and asked.

Master Illusion smiled bitterly at me: "The girl doesn't know, my money is all "life-saving money", and I really can't return it. ”

"And where did you hide your silver ticket?" I looked at him curiously.

His burden has been detained by the ancient village chief, and he himself, on such a cold day, is wearing a Taoist robe, although we did not search him, but there must be no in this sleeve.