Mo Yunzi and Chasing Fengzi ran to the south city gate, but they couldn't see each other.

Mo Yunzi stopped a few passers-by and asked about the whereabouts of the three loose cultivators.

Knowing that they had just collected the bodies of people, they walked to the southwest, but they did not know where the coffins were going to be buried.

The two glanced at each other, unwilling to delay any longer, so as not to let each other go, so they took out two magic talismans and took out two armored horses and tied them to their legs.

The two of them went to the southwest direction, and they paid tribute to the lonely souls and wild ghosts nearby, wanting to stimulate the power of the gods, and use the power of the ghosts and gods to gain divine speed, and rush to find the three people.

But for some reason, there was no response on the horse, and the magic talisman was dim, and under the spell cast by the two of them, they didn't increase their leg speed much, and it was almost undetectable.

Mo Yunzi tried a few times, but it still didn't work, so he was so anxious that he complained to chase the wind:

"How is that possible, how can there not even be a single lonely ghost here?! Even if there are no wild ghosts, why don't those little hairy gods come to help? ”

Mo Yunzi was also irritable for a while, but he had no choice but to consume the thin mana in his body and chase forward with his junior brother.

How did they know that the surrounding realm had been swept by Wang Lin twice in succession in the past few days, and the remaining gods, ghosts, and spirits who were lucky enough to be alive were all hiding underground, all of them pretending to be dead in a well-behaved manner, and they didn't dare to move.

............

Lao Wu led the way and led them to a dock, intending to take a boat and take the waterway.

As long as you go down the Fenshui River to the southwest, take a boat to Hongdong County, and then get off the boat and walk westward, you can go to Yanzhou Mansion and Wang Lin's teacher and nephew Huihe.

With the convenience of water conservancy and their foot strength, they will be able to reach Yanzhou Mansion in five or six days.

Lao Wu and Mo Yunqi pushed the cart all the way and took Wang Lin to the dock outside a fishing village.

"The boats in this fishing village are cheap and affordable, no slower than those big boats in the city, and they don't have to pay more for food, and when they fish in the river, they are a lot of fresh fish and shrimp." Lao Wu is careful and wise, and he shares with Wang Lin the trick of saving money for travel.

Hearing that in the past few days, he had eaten fresh fish and live shrimp on the boat, Wang Lin's eyes lit up, and he said hello repeatedly, looking forward to the river fresh feast in the future.

Lao Wu just said it casually as a talking point, but he didn't expect this little Taoist to be so interested.

It stands to reason that cultivators have a pure heart and few desires, and the most important thing is to avoid these desires and avoid grains and meat.

Even among his corpses, there is also a method of choosing feng shui layout and eating qi to nourish his body.

However, through his observations along the way, he discovered that although Wang Lin was a good Taoist, he was completely different from other monks, not only greedy for fine wine, but also fond of delicious food.

When he was in the government before, Wang Lin ate all the pastries by himself, and then went to the restaurant to get a good bottle of wine before he was willing to set off on the road.

After burying the people of the Tian family, they had to drink wine from time to time along the way, which seemed extremely gluttonous.

Lao Wu's mind was lively, and he followed the conversation, and continued to preach as he liked:

"In our territory, the wine and food must still be delicious in the city...... However, when it comes to eating fish and sheep, there is no better place to do than this small fishing village outside the city! ”

As for how delicious the people of this fishing village are to make fish and sheep, the fifth child sold it, and stopped talking in the middle of the conversation, which made Wang Lin feel uncomfortable.

In the eyes of others, this is just a trivial matter of eating and drinking, waiting for the fifth child to reveal the mystery himself, and listen to the chatter casually.

But for Wang Lin, this kind of thing is tantamount to the secret of becoming an immortal in one step, his heart is itching, he can't wait for a moment, and hurriedly asks: "How good can it be?" ”

Lao Wu slapped the handle of the wooden car with his palm, smacked his lips and said:

"Raising sheep in fishing villages, always leaving the fattest lambs in the village, only selling the slightly inferior batch to the city, the best lamb meat, only need to be boiled with water and rice wine, and there is a clear fragrance in the mouth after drinking it for three days!"

But a few people have to rush to take a boat, and they must not have time to go to the village to eat sheep and drink soup.

Before Wang Lin could sigh and regret, Lao Wu continued to talk about the fish, raised his fingers, pointed to the direction of the dock not far away, and recalled:

"But it's still not as good as going on the boat and eating fish! Kill the fish you just picked up at the bow of the boat, pick one and steam it in the cabin for half a minute, and when you eat the fish at the stern, the fish at the bow that have been disemboweled are still jumping on the deck!

Lao Wu played with his hands and wanted to suppress first, and then said to Wang Lin:

"Don't worry, Dao Chief, although we can't catch up with the mutton when we go out this time, the fish on the boat is even more delicious and lively, we can feast on it these days~"

Mo Yunqi, who was covering his head and pushing the cart, also raised his head at this time, and said in line with his praise: "The fish is fresh, the sheep is beautiful, and it is really delicious." ”

Mo Yunqi, who used to be a rich young master, has eaten countless delicacies from the mountains and seas, but he also praised it like this, and people can't wait to go to the dock to charter a boat and hurry up to the boat to eat fish.

Wang Lin's index finger moved, and he looked happily in the direction of the old five-finger dock, but after he swept the dock with his gaze, the anticipation on his face disappeared instantly, and his steps froze.

Seeing that he stopped suddenly, before he could ask the reason, he heard Wang Lin ask puzzledly:

"Fifth master, none of the fishermen on the wharf went out of the boat, all of them sighed and sighed, doing the act of sacrificing to the river, but because it was close to autumn, the fishermen had a bad harvest and couldn't catch fish?"

Lao Wu shook his head, picked up the shovel on the cart, and put all kinds of guys in a close place within reach, and cut the railroad to the point:

"Impossible, autumn is a good season for fishing, if the harvest is not good, there will only be more people out of the boat, seeing that this is not a few months into winter, every family has to save money for the New Year, if it is not weird, which will not want to go out of the boat?"

The three of them walked dozens of steps closer, and there were large piles of offerings on the dock, filled with incense.

Twenty or thirty fishing boats and passenger boats on the riverside were all parked on the shore, and the river was empty.

The fishermen on the shore all grabbed the poles and rocked the oars, looking at the Fenshui with their eyes, but none of them dared to open the rope and release the boat and go down to the river to fish.

These fishermen had sad expressions, and at first glance they were not holding any custom of sacrificing the river, and eighty percent of them encountered something evil, and they were so frightened that they did not dare to get out of the boat.

There was a swarthy young man squatting in front of the wharf, and when he saw someone rushing towards the wharf, he shouted in a loud voice from dozens of steps away that the wharf would not leave the boat today, and would not sell fish or receive customers.

When ordinary people come, when they see such a situation, they will retreat.

The swarthy young man has also persuaded many people to leave today, and as soon as they see these sacrifices by the river, they will understand that there is something strange in the river.

Even if someone was curious and wanted to ask more, the fishermen would not say much, but just asked them to come back another day with a panicked look, and no one would say more, and they all walked away.

After the swarthy man shouted, he then squatted down to rest, and seeing that the other party didn't ask again, he didn't have the heart to explain more.

But when he squatted down again, lowered his head and raised his head again, the Taoist among the three disappeared.

The swarthy man was so frightened that his legs bounced off the ground.

When he hurriedly turned his head and looked everywhere for the trace of the man, a sentence suddenly came from behind him:

"It's such a big sea bass, no wonder it tastes so delicious!"

The fishermen followed the prestige, only to see a Taoist with a happy face, staring at the turbid, muddy and rolling Fen River water and exclaiming loudly.