Chapter 4 Fifty years of secretly cultivating amazes everyone

"It's so quiet!" The afterglow of the setting sun stretched the figures of the two, and the banyan tree spirit followed Yao Ranran step by step, looking around in fear.

Yao Ranran nodded, feeling that what he said made sense.

Unlike the previous village, the houses in this village are all closed doors, not a single tree has been planted, and even the weeds that grow have signs of being pulled out.

The world of cultivating immortals, it's so strange!

Halfway through the village, she finally saw an old woman in front of her.

The old woman sat by the campfire, nibbling on an unknown cake.

"Mother-in-law, is there a county seat nearby? How do I get to the county? Yao Ranran showed a well-behaved smile and asked politely.

The crumbs in the old grandmother's mouth fell to the ground.

She put down the cake in her hand and wiped her eyes, this is the Nine Heavens Fairy descending to the earth?

Or is it a monster that has come to ask for its life?

"Are you a demon or an immortal?" The old woman asked.

Banyan Tree Spirit and Yao Ranran were stunned at the same time, and she replied, "I am a human, he is a tree spirit!" ”

"Dryads?" The old grandmother glanced at the proud banyan tree spirit with a puffed up chest, and her face suddenly changed: "Hurry up, hurry up, where are you from?" The sun is going to set, you can't stay in this village!! ”

Yao Ranran and the Banyan Tree Spirit were taken aback by her fierce reaction.

"Is there something wrong with this village?" Yao Ranran asked.

The old grandmother moved too much and flashed to her waist.

She sat back on the stone pier, her face full of vicissitudes, and her tone was sad: "The villages of these ten miles and eight towns have been cursed, and now only a few old people are left in our Longyin Village who have not left." ”

"Hurry up, there is something dirty in the village, and every time the sun sets, he will spew out black mist and eat the bodies of the people in the village!"

"Black Mist?" The banyan tree spirit was stunned.

The thing that spewed out of the ghost mist just now was the black mist.

Yao Ranran also thought of the ghost fog just now, but he came out in broad daylight.

Her mind was in a hurry, according to the old woman, there were few living people nearby, so she could only ask her about this matter.

Seeing that they were still stunned, the old grandmother stood up and picked up the cane next to her and knocked it at them, "Hurry up, hurry up, get out of this cursed village quickly!" ”

Yao Ranran's action of taking out the black bead was interrupted, and the banyan tree spirit stretched out the black bead with the sharp branches of the eyes.

"Granny, look, is this the ghost fog that is causing trouble in your village?"

"What... What the hell ......" The old woman was stunned, she saw the bead clearly.

"That's right, that's right! It's it, its eyes, I've seen it once!! ”

The old grandmother was extremely emotional, her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, she looked at the black bead, and then turned her eyes to look at Yao Ranran's appearance.

"You—Did you kill this demon?"

"Mother, the child has been cultivating outside for fifty years, and he is finally back! We will take revenge! The evil will die! ”

A white-bearded old man stood at the entrance of the village in the backlight, holding a sword in one hand, his eyes glistening with tears.

The old grandmother was holding the black beads, and suddenly felt that there was no need to let this child embark on the path of cultivation back then.

"Son! Mother wants to kill you! ”

The white-bearded old man wept bitterly and threw himself into the arms of the old grandmother, and said in a choked voice: "Mother, the child must kill the evil cult that killed the people in the village and avenge his father!" Avenge all the dead villagers! ”

"That ......," the old woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and pushed him away, "Let me introduce you, this is the life-saving benefactor of our village, and the evil is dead." ”

"Woo... What? The white-bearded old man sniffed and widened his eyes: "Is this the Nine Heavens Fairy?" ”

Yao Ranran raised her hand: "Refuting a rumor online, I'm not a Nine Heavens Fairy, I'm just an ordinary little beauty, alas!" ”

She shook her head and sighed.

The banyan tree spirit squinted at her.

The white-bearded old man was stunned, although he didn't understand what it meant to refute the rumors online, but he reacted that the evil was dead.

He took a sharp breath, "You're also a cultivator?" ”

Yao Ranran tilted her head, put her jade finger on her lower lip and thought, "Hmm... Sort of, why not? ”

The banyan tree spirit rolled her eyes.

The old grandmother took the white-bearded old man and immediately pounced and knelt down on both knees.

"The benefactor is above, please accept the worship of the five hundred villagers of our Longyin Village!"

As they lowered their heads, a vine wrapped around them, steading them.

The mother and son were stunned.

Yao Ranran shook her head, "It's too early to say this, there may be more than one evil spirit, let's wait until tonight is over!" ”

"The benefactor is right, mother, let's go clean up the house and ask the benefactor to stay!" The white-bearded old man clasped the grandmother's hand and looked at them gratefully.

The old grandmother wiped her tears of emotion and said in a loud voice: "Okay, good, our village has been saved!" ”

Several people entered the house, and after some conversation, Yao Ranran probably knew the situation here.

This place is called Longyin Village, and a hundred years ago, it was the richest village in ten miles and eight townships.

However, according to the grandmother's recollection, when her mother got married, a family of four suddenly disappeared mysteriously, and no one knew where they went.

The village chief sighed and said that the couple had finally grown old and had a son, hoping for a son, but suddenly lost their lives.

Five years later, when the ghost fog came, someone picked up a long-life lock in the collapsed empty house of the Li family, with the name of the Li family's youngest son engraved on it.

Then, the next night, someone was swallowed up by the black mist and died, and there were no bones left.

Rumors spread that the youngest son of the Li family came back to ask for his life, and the villagers panicked.

In the past 100 years, they have invited many Taoist priests to come to get rid of the evil spirits, and then there is no residue left that has been eaten by the ghost mist, and everyone has no thoughts.

The move of the house, the flight of the fugitive.

Nearby villages are gradually declining.

Longyin Village is no longer prosperous.

"Now there are only five of us old people left in Longyin Village, as well as my son." Grandma Zhang said.

Jiang Shengxiang lit the fuel lamp and sighed: "In my generation, there are no children who will stay here." In order to save my life, but also in order to kill the evil and take revenge, fifty years ago, my mother sent me to the nearest eight-year-old Yanlong County, worshiped a Taoist as a teacher, after 50 years of cultivation, the Taoist sect declined, I returned to my hometown, thinking of avenging the people in the village! ”

"But I didn't expect to meet a benefactor, and the evil has been killed by the benefactor!"

Jiang Shengxiang looked at her gratefully.

Yao Ranran touched her head embarrassedly, "I happened to bump into it, and it wanted to eat us, so I killed it." ”

Before she made a move, she didn't know that she had this kind of ability.

Listening to them, this ghost mist seems to be quite powerful!

The Nine Lotus Ring is a magic weapon that the original owner kept in the dantian, even if the cultivation was exhausted at that time, this magic weapon was still not forced out.

She only found out about this after secretly cultivating.