In this way, this dusty ancient mansion has become lively again, with so many people living there, the yang energy must be very strong, I hope those terrible, unclean ghosts will not come to us for trouble.

Yes, I still haunt the words of the Miscellaneous Soul, and as soon as it gets dark, I always think that he may be watching me in some dark corner, and he may be planning to kill me.

After nightfall, I told Yue Tian what I thought in my heart, Yue Tian frowned, thought for a moment and said: "Your worries are not unreasonable, I always feel that Uncle Shi's soul is very wrong, and it is completely different from his personality before his death, so it is best to take some precautions, so as not to really have an accident, and it will be very passive when the time comes." ”

Yuetian took me to carefully inspect the entire house, and at the same time pasted a lot of charms in some fixed positions, saying that these can prevent ordinary souls from approaching, and it is not clear whether they can prevent the soul of Uncle Shi, but there will always be a certain effect.

After finishing all this, everyone began to eat, and Huang Mao took the time to inform the people left behind in the view, briefly explained the situation here, and told them to continue to stay in the view.

And we who cook will definitely not be worried, Huang Mao found a few villagers with good skills out of nowhere, and they are full-time cooks.

Of course, although they are all defending the West Village, they will also pay people some appropriate wages, to talk about money, as far as I know, Guanli is quite rich, and there are countless real money, I don't know how much, this time for the sake of safety, Huang Mao also transferred the property.

At the same time, the village spontaneously donated a lot of silver taels as our daily expenses.

At the beginning, after coming to this place, I always thought that this place was very small, at most a few villages, and I was also curious about how they bought and sold money and goods.

Let's say our sworn enemy, Flower Village, they have a population of more than 2,000 people, and there are several villages not far from our West Village, and each village is like a town, very prosperous.

Speaking of the Flower Gang, that bandit-like organization, although it is arrogant, it only dares to provoke our West Village, because there are not necessarily many capable people in other villages, but there are many people who defend the village, and all kinds of bows, arrows and horses are available, so the Flower Gang only dares to bully a small village like West Village.

Li Fengyuan had already cleaned up the room where we lived, although he still felt very inappropriate in his heart when he lived with her, but this was also a matter of no choice, Huang Mao and Yuetian already knew about it, Yuetian would only smile slightly, never talk much, and Huang Mao was only the last time that he turned over the advice, and he didn't say anything after that.

This makes me have a lot of bottom in my heart, how could I not want to live in the same room with such a beautiful woman, besides, I already have a special affection for her, and I am willing to get along with her day and night.

Although there is still a woman in my heart, I am extremely entangled......

After dinner, Yuetian and Huang Mao and I walked out of the house, and started looking for the night with a team of ten people, and the others told them to rest early and continue training tomorrow.

More than a dozen people marched around the village, the moon was silent, and the eyes that were always bright kept looking left and right.

It seems that it is the first time to walk in the village in such a serious way.

Although Huang Mao is very familiar with these brothers in the village, he is now the leader of the West Village Guard, and in order to maintain his majesty, he did not mingle with them.

The ten people behind him belong to the brothers of the first team, Huang Mao introduced it again, and there is a captain in this team, which impresses me the most. This person's name is Ouyang Han.

This man was a burly man, taller than me, and stronger than me, and he carried a very wide chopper, which was so wide that it could almost have two palms together, and it seemed very heavy.

During the daytime training, I also found that Ouyang Han is very serious and hardworking, although he basically doesn't talk much, but he is quite smart, he can learn all the moves he taught, and he uses them quite smoothly, which is much stronger than when I first learned the art.

According to such qualifications, if these young people have a good master and professor, then it will not take many years, and they will definitely become martial arts masters.

Remembering what Huang Mao said, there are ten apprentices in the old way, and the most powerful one is named Wu Ran, thinking about it, he must be a great character, maybe how much higher than me, it is estimated that other junior brothers are not worse. If they come back, we won't need to protect this West Village.

But on second thought, how would the brothers and sisters feel if they knew that the spirit of the old man had possessed me, and that it might be because I had brought him back to life?

In this matter, I don't feel the slightest sorry for the miscellaneous hair, first of all, through the analysis of the moon, the miscellaneous hair has no good intentions at all, and 10,000 steps back, I didn't mean to hurt him like that, no matter how I say it, I'm not wrong.

I thought about the incident in the East Village again, many days have passed, and the gun that the old man who alchemized and wanted to become an immortal gave me is still in his arms, but we have not fulfilled our promise, in fact, it is not entirely accurate to say this, because there was no agreed time when we negotiated the agreement with him at that time, which means that no matter when, we just need to help him kill that leader.

Well, although I thought about it like this, I was still a little worried in my heart, that old guy looked like he was going to die, but judging from the fact that he could get a gun, that person must not be simple, maybe there is some magic weapon to watch the house, maybe there is a mortar, otherwise he can dare to say that even the master and uncle are not afraid? As the saying goes, it's hard for a god to hide from the smoke.

What if he gets annoyed and comes to us with a mortar to settle accounts?

It seems that things over there have to be done quickly, but here I am so nervous, alas, the more I think about it, the more upset I become.

The road outside the village is very difficult to walk, and in some places there is not even a serious road, one foot deep and one foot shallow, which is very insecure.

Although the West Village is not small, our people are quite good in physical fitness, and we quickly circled the village.

The three of us didn't have to keep vigil, Huang Mao simply instructed Ouyang Han, and then took us back to the temple.

As soon as he entered the room, Li Fengyuan immediately greeted him and asked with concern, "How is it, is it okay?" ”

I smiled and told her it was okay. (To be continued.) )