Chapter 59: Imprint

I'm really hard...... I...... There is no excuse, a debt is a debt......

At this time, Zhai Mengmeng was fighting in two strands, wandering at the entrance of the village. There is a mottled stone tablet standing in the overgrown place on the side, and the word "Qingyu" can be faintly seen on it. Zhai Mengmeng's next step is the boundary of Qingyu Village, as long as you step over, you can be regarded as entering Qingyu Village.

"......? I really want to go in......"

Zhai Mengmeng looked at the entrance of the village tangledly, biting her fingers, her heart full of helplessness. How could she be so unlucky to draw such a ghost place as a place of trial? Especially in recent years, the reputation of Qingyu Ghost Village has become more and more victorious, and the people in the rivers and lakes who visited Qingyu Ghost Village have gone one after another, without exception, and have never returned.

This has to start a few days ago, Zhai Mengmeng, a hot-blooded child of the rivers and lakes who loves gossip, the only goal of going down the mountain is to enter the "Jianghu Newspaper", be a "green man", read all the rivers and lakes, and write all the anecdotes of the rivers and lakes. After Zhai Mengmeng went down the mountain, she went straight to the Jianghu newspaper on the bank of the Yuliang River.

With all her might, Zhai Mengmeng finally passed the two levels of "Watching Books" and "Royal Writing", and as for the last level, it is "Longitudinal Travel". If you want to officially become a member of Jianghu Newspaper, and even become a green reader who can participate in the editing and review of "Jianghu Express", this third level is extremely important.

And Zhai Mengmeng's "longitudinal" place is the famous Qingyu ghost village on the rivers and lakes.

"Why am I so unlucky, there are so many places to travel, why is it just this ghost village I drawn......"

"Although my light skills are good, I can't outrun the ghosts......"

"If I am scared to death by a ghost, I don't know if Master and Brother will come to collect my body......

"Senior brother is less daring than me, and he will definitely not come to help me collect the body......"

"Uh-huh...... Master......"

"Ah...... If I die, I will die, and I will end up in the wilderness of corpses, am I a big devil of a cult in my last life, and I will encounter such a miserable thing in this life......"

The more Zhai Mengmeng thought about it, the more frightened she became, chattering endlessly, and slowly retreating as if she had stepped on an ant in one step. She is not very bold in the first place, and she has been afraid of ghosts and the like since she was a child.

"Sneer......"

A sound that seemed to be mocking came from behind Zhai Mengmeng's ears, and before she could untie her distorted brows and turn around, a black hand full of stains slammed down on Zhai Mengmeng's back, and pushed Zhai Mengmeng, who had been grinding at the mouth of Qingyu Village for several hours, into it.

"Ahh

Zhai Mengmeng's dolphin treble lasted for a long time and lasted for a while. After a long time, Zhai Mengmeng turned around and rushed towards the owner of the "evil black hand" like a rabbit, and hit his head into the man's arms.

"Bang ......"

As soon as there was a muffled sound, Zhai Meng had the idea of knocking the man to the ground. Wu Xi never thought that this skinny little girl, with such a big impact, would actually knock him to the ground. Zhai Mengmeng opened her big watery eyes, with tears of grievance inside, her right hand clenched, and she hammered Wu Xi's chest with a fist.

"Ah......h

Wu Xi screamed in pain, Zhai Mengmeng's fist was not small, and while beating Wu Xi, he was still muttering in his mouth,

"Little beggar!"

"Did I rob your steamed buns......

"Or did I steal your chicken legs......"

"Why are you pushing me!"

"You didn't know there were going to be dead people!"

"I'll get you a doctor......"

"Grab the medicine...... Boiled medicine ......"

"Feed the medicine!"

"And this winter, it's so cold, I'll buy you cotton clothes, buy cotton shoes, and buy you clean food......"

At this moment, Zhai Mengmeng's hand paused, as if she had gathered some strength, and then punched Wu Xi's chest, and the sound from her mouth became louder and louder,

"It's all my money, my money!"

"That's what you did to me!"

"White-eyed wolf...... You little white-eyed wolf......"

"I'm so unlucky, so unlucky......"

……

In the end, Wu Xi was quick to eat, stuffed the dirty steamed bun that had not been eaten on the other hand into Zhai Mengmeng's mouth, and held Zhai Mengmeng's wrist with the other hand, and then let her fight, and her internal force could escape. Compared with Zhai Mengmeng's fists, Wu Xi was more afraid of her non-stop mouth, like a duck that kept barking.

"Hmm......"

Zhai Mengmeng's mouth was blocked by dirty steamed buns, and she hadn't reacted from Wu Xi's continuous movements for a while.

"You get up from me first, the ground is so cold, I am infected with the wind and cold, and I don't want you to ask Lang Zhong for money."

When Zhai Mengmeng heard this, she didn't care about the dirty steamed buns that were stuffed in her mouth, and hurriedly got up from Wu Xi's body, clutching her small purse and money bag. She has not officially joined the "Jianghu Newspaper", and this longitudinal trial is completely at her own expense, and the newspaper does not pay a tael of silver.

When she went down the mountain, the master only gave her fifty taels of silver, is it easy for her, before she met the little beggar Wu Xi, she didn't spend a lot of money, and the weight of the money bag was old and heavy. But after meeting Wu Xi, her money bag became lighter and lighter day by day, and now that she took it in her hand, there were only a few taels of silver left.

"You ......"

Zhai Mengmeng took out the dirty steamed buns in her mouth, wanted to throw them away, and then thought about it, the steamed buns are still white, not dry or clean, and if you don't get sick after eating, you will eat it, you can save a little is a little. Zhai Mengmeng thought about it, and blew the pale gray finger prints that couldn't be blown off. Viciously biting the steamed bun in his hand, as if it was Wu Xi's arm.

"I'm here to help you, I've seen you wander around this village for a few hours."

Wu Xi's cloak was scattered, and he got up slowly, he was covered with stains all over his body, oil and watermarks, sludge marks, and footprints, and the hem of the cheongsam was tattered, but the winter boots on his feet and the cotton jacket that wrapped the cheongsam still looked like clothes, which Zhai Mengmeng bought for him this morning. He didn't care about the dirt on his body, and walked towards Zhai Mengmeng without hesitation, and the big knife on his waist shook lightly.

"Qubble, you're quibbling!"

Zhai Mengmeng looked at Wu Xi's extremely sincere eyes, and put down her fist angrily, although she didn't believe that the little beggar she picked up would be "kind" to help her.

The reason why Zhai Mengmeng knew him at the beginning was because Wu Xi was touching porcelain! And the unlucky guy who was touched was herself......

In the nearest town to Qingyu Village, there is Anliang City, ten miles away. That day, Zhai Mengmeng rode a horse, just past the gate of Anliang City, and I don't know which god-killing ninth-rate person used a secret weapon to plot, which made the horse frightened and galloped on the streets of Anliang City.

Just when Zhai Mengmeng was able to strangle the horse and calm it down, she got into trouble. A beggar, that is, Wu Xi, lay down next to Zhai Mengmeng's horse's hooves, grabbed his arm, frowned, and said that he was hit by Zhai Mengmeng's horse.

Zhai Mengmeng is an honest child, I really thought that I hit someone, it was my own fault, and I didn't run away.