Chapter Seventy-One: Uncle Nine! (The third update, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!) )
"Black, I have to pay for the props provided by the system? Even if it's discounted, the price is ...... In particular, the Red Flame Sword was mine, and I brought it here to ask me to give out points? Finally saved some points, but most of them were gone? Alas......"
On an old threshold, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy sat against the door frame, and anyone could see the bitterness on his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
After a while, I saw him sigh again: "At my age, I am also getting younger and younger." It was sixteen to cross over to the Tianxuan Continent, and now it is even more than twelve years old...... This copy looks pretty clean, and after sixty-five years, I won't die of old age here, right? Alas! ”
"Leng Ling, it's time for breakfast!"
A woman's voice came from the room behind the boy.
"It's coming!"
The boy answered.
This young man is Leng Ling, who has passed through his soul.
It had been seven or eight days since he had traveled over, and Leng Ling had figured out what the dungeon world was in.
The location is in Asia, the land of China, a small village in the south. The time is the nineteenth year of the Republic of China, and according to the Gregorian calendar, this year is 1932.
Leng Ling thought how terrifying this ghost and god world was, but it turned out to be ...... It turned out to be the Republic of China period!
Is this the so-called world of ghosts and gods?
"By the way, I heard that there are a lot of illnesses in the village these days, have you invited a doctor to come and have a look?" Leng Ling asked.
"No, but I invited Uncle Nine from Yizhuang in the town to come over and take a look, and I don't know what happened. Okay, ask so much what to do, hurry up and eat. After eating, I went to study, at a young age, where did I get so much curiosity? The woman sitting opposite Leng Ling said.
"Uncle Nine? Which Nine Uncle? Leng Ling was stunned for a moment and blurted out.
"Which other Uncle Nine is the Mao Xiaofang Daoist who guards Yizhuang, but everyone generally calls him Uncle Jiu. I heard that he was born as a Taoist priest in Maoshan and his mana is very powerful. The village chief asked him to come over, and he should be able to solve the problem. The girl said.
The girl's name was Leng Qiu, she was eighteen years old this year, her hands were rough, and she could see that she was a person who often did farm work. At the same time, the role assigned by the system to Leng Ling is the girl's younger brother Leng Ling. His parents died three years ago, leaving only his siblings. This sister's cold autumn is also very powerful, she doesn't get married at the age of eighteen, and cultivates a few acres of land at home for her younger brother to study.
"Mao Xiaofang of Yizhuang? Uncle Nine? ”
Leng Ling suddenly realized that it seemed that this world really had something to do with that ghost and god. That ghost hunting secret record should be very useful here...... In this dungeon world, I won't develop into a generation of exorcist masters, right? It's been seven or eight days, why doesn't this system start the task?
"Stage Mission On!"
Just as I was thinking about it, the system task came.
"The first stage of task one: to strengthen Maoshan Taoist Mao Xiaofang! Success: Raise one level; Failure: No Penalties! ”
"Stage 1 Mission 2: Save the Captain's Cousin! Success: Raise one level; Defeat: Killed! ”
"Phase 1 Mission Three: Exterminate Western Vampires! Success: Raise two levels; Defeat: Killed! ”
"It's been seven or eight days since I came here, and I haven't started Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao yet. The task ...... Is it considered a benefit? However, why does this task sound familiar? There is indeed a church under construction in the village, as well as a few nuns. Recently, many people in the village have been sick again...... Mao Xiaofang? Uncle Nine? Why is it a little confusing again? Leng Ling's face was strange.
"What do you think? Eat fast! ”
Leng Qiu reached out and knocked on the door of Leng Ling's head.
“......”
I was distracted and was taught a lesson by this yellow-haired girl. Leng Ling sighed, it's a shame that you are a sister, change someone...... For another person, this little arm and leg can't do anything, Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao has not started.
The two sisters and brothers didn't have much to talk about when they ate, Leng Qiu went to wash the dishes, and Leng Ling went into the house to study. Before the Leng family's parents died, Leng Ling also went to a private school for two years, learned some words, and wanted to have a scholar or something in the family. Thinking that they died early, they left the two sisters and brothers. However, Leng Qiu is also very powerful, he carried the whole family alone, and he didn't ask Leng Ling to do any farm work, so he stayed at home every day to study. Otherwise, it would not be possible to be eighteen years old and not allowed to be a family.
When Leng Qiu went out to do something, Leng Ling quickly slipped out. He didn't mind doing farm work or anything. But if you come to this world to work in the fields, you will be blind. In a few years, the entire Shenzhou will usher in a real chaos, so Leng Ling has not studied in the past few days, and has been practicing Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao all day long. It's just that the aura between heaven and earth seems to be extremely thin, even if Leng Ling's experience is still there, he can't get started, and he hasn't even developed a sense of qi.
Originally, Leng Ling was still thinking about waiting for his body to become stronger, swallowing a pill, although it was a life-saving medicine, it contained a strong aura, but he could get started. After all, this body is too weak, if you swallow the pill now, it is estimated that the aura will not be able to refine a few points.
But this task appeared, and Leng Ling suddenly saw a shortcut.
The church, in addition to the five nuns, quite a few people came. The captain of the village office was surveying with a few small soldiers, although he didn't see anything. The village chief led a few villagers to sit on a bench in the church and talk to the people next to him. The four young nuns were talking and laughing with the two young men.
"Village Chief!" Leng Ling shouted.
"Xiao Ling, why did you come out today? Your sister didn't let you study at home? Didn't you say it, you want to call me uncle? The village chief looked back, saw that it was Leng Ling, and asked with a smile.
In terms of seniority, this village chief is actually Leng Ling's cousin. The people in the village are all related to each other, and they have a little relationship.
"Eh, I heard that Uncle Nine is here? I'll take a long look. Leng Ling said.
"You, a scholar, also came to see Uncle Nine? Uncle Nine is a ghost catcher, isn't that the master who said, the son is silent, what is the reason for not speaking? A little nun said.
"The son is silent, and the strange power is confused!" Leng Ling said.
"Yes, yes, that's it. I've heard that you readers don't like this. The little nun said again.
The young man next to him said, "Cut, that's what the master said nonsense, what is silent, there is something, there is nothing." ”
"Are you, Hao?" Leng Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, he felt that this person and the one next to him were quite familiar. If Uncle Nine is the one played by Lin Zhengying, then this one has played an apprentice many times. In this world, I'm afraid it's hard to tell which drama it is.
"That's right, that's me! You kid is still a scholar, you want to call my brother, you know? Ah Hao said.
"Village chief, I'll go first, this matter is in a hurry, I have to find the water source first......
While speaking, Uncle Nine had already come out of the back of the church and was talking to the village chief with a anxious expression.
"Looks like I guessed right...... This turned out to be, a man with an eyebrow? It's just, why is it called Uncle Nine? Shouldn't it be called an eyebrow? Could it be that several worlds are combined? Leng Ling's face was a little weird. He didn't expect that the first ghost and god dungeon quest he had experienced turned out to be the plot of a Yimei Daoren.