Ganga only smiled slightly in the face of Hao Fei's question, as a guru, he would not suspect anyone casually. The problem has been raised, and how to solve it is Hao Fei's matter.

Since Hao Fei promised to solve this matter, he will be responsible to the end, but the problem in front of him seems to be more serious.

"What about the kids? Nor is it the way to go. ”

The villagers are all NPCs, and if they die, they will die, and in the end it is just a piece of data. But most of these little monks are real players, although they are life players, and the death penalty is extremely light, but the horror between life and death is not pleasant. They are too young and their minds are not firm enough, and if there is a psychological shadow, it will affect them for a lifetime.

Ganga obviously also had a headache, his face was ugly, and he said after a while: "There are only two ways to resolve it, one is to find that person to let him personally relieve it, and the other is to set up a magic circle to expel it." It's just that this magic circle costs money, and it takes three days and nights to chant sutras, and after the law is completed, we don't have the energy to treat the villagers. ”

"Master, why don't you start setting up the magic circle right away, the villagers will understand."

Hao Fei's position is very firm, the most important thing is to treat these little monks, even if the villagers are all dead, it is not a big deal, just a piece of data.

Ganga, however, objected, and lovingly touched the face of the youngest disciple and said, "I took him in the city, and he was originally the child of a large family, or an only son. On the day he took me as a teacher, his parents did not object, but I could see their attachment and reluctance. Hao Fei, do you think I can let him die? ”

Hao Fei took off the relics and put them on the little monk's chest.

"So, save him first." Seeing that the relics didn't play any role, Hao Fei had no choice but to put them away again.

Ganga shook his head and said, "Since he has already worshipped me as a teacher, he has already considered this day, and so are his parents, otherwise there would not be such a true outpouring of feelings." You know, he's also an NPC, an intelligent NPC, and unless it's in a secret realm, it's really gone forever when he dies. ”

Hao Fei didn't understand what Ganga meant, he could only see that Ganga liked this youngest disciple very much, but he didn't want to abandon the villagers to save him.

Ganga pointed at Hao Fei and himself, and said with a smile: "What will happen to you and me after we die in the game?" ”

The question doesn't even need to be thought about: "I'll be brushed back to the Newbie Village, I'll stay seriously injured after death for a few months, and you'll be weakened for a while." ”

Ganga nodded, "Yes, we still have a chance to do it again, but they don't. There is only this one NPC disciple lying here, and I am very sad to think that he is about to leave me forever, how many people do you think those hundreds of villagers will disappear forever. ”

"Okay, I'll find the corpse refiner as soon as possible, don't get tired, or the world will really be in chaos."

Hao Fei can understand Ganga's thoughts, but he is more realistic, and feels that the existence of the villagers is nothing more than to help players and embellish the game, and he doesn't know him, so he really can't talk about feelings. However, arguing with an old monk is the most irrational performance, even if he goes out to walk around, he doesn't want to face these little guys waiting for death calmly.

Three days, three full days later, whether Hao Fei wanted it or not, in the end he could only stay in the old mute's back room and drink alcohol.

That corpse refiner never appeared again, this area is full of mountains and dense forests, and it is not too easy to hide a person who can shield the detection.

Fortunately, the other party may know that Hao Fei is not easy to mess with, and he has not done anything in the past few days, and no one among the villagers has been cursed.

This can be regarded as a reason to drink, for this reason, Hao Fei drank the three major jars of fruit wine, and even the old mute was stained with a lot of light.

"Sir, is there only the village chief's house in your village that makes wine? Why don't the others do it together, anyway, the supply exceeds demand, and the village chief doesn't seem to be such a stingy person. "The fruit wine is very tasty, except for some stamina, everything else is perfect.

The old mute brushed dozens of words and wrote, and raised the sand table: "The fruit of the wine must be grown in the village chief's field, and the taste is not this when grown in other places." ”

Hao Fei thought of something and asked, "The fruit grove behind the mound in the back mountain?" ”

The old mute nodded.

"It seems that the land there contains some special elements, maybe it has been nourished by the aura of heaven and earth before." Hao Fei said with a smile.

The village chief ** has a good reputation in the village, and his family background is thick, so there is really no need to do such a thing that harms the whole village. Only when the villagers are alive can he be the village chief and keep his own feng shui treasure.

"Pug is working hard every day."

Pug is not a puppy, but the son-in-law of the village chief. Two days ago, Hao Fei knew that this honest man was actually a city man, who often came to the village chief's house to order fruit wine.

The old mute smiled and wrote: "Good boy, often help people, everyone praises him." ”

Hao Fei thought for a while and said, "If he marries the daughter of the village chief, would you like to make him the village chief?" ”

The old mute wrote: "Of course he is willing, but he has to live in a fortune for ten years before he is eligible to run for village chief." ”

Hao Fei said with a smile: "Looking at the ** body, it is not a problem to live for another fifty or sixty years." ”

The old mute smiled happily and wrote, "He must lose weight to live another fifty years, otherwise he will not even live to my age." ”

Hao Fei asked again: "The relationship between Pug and Zhizhi is quite good?" ”

Zhizhi is the daughter of **.

"Good!" The old mute wrote a big good word on the sand table, and then laid it out and wrote: "Zhizhi will be happy." ”

Hao Fei nodded, took a sip of wine, looked at the old mute, and said, "I want to thank you very much, you take good care of these children." ”

"The little masters all fell for the sake of our village, and this is what I should do."

"I also want to thank you for taking me in that night. By the way, every door was closed that day, and I couldn't open it, so why weren't you scared at all when I came to you? ”

The old dumb man was stunned for a moment, and then wrote: "You have knocked on the doors of several houses, and I have already heard it." ”

Hao Fei's face slowly became serious: "Such a big thing happened in the village, aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?" ”

The old mute wrote: "The bad guy is still knocking on your door? After paving it, he wrote: "I'm old, if you are really a bad person, you can only harm me, and you can make other villagers vigilant." ”

Hao Fei regained his smile, left a pot of wine for the old mute, and said, "I'll go out again, you can enjoy it slowly." ”

In fact, these days, he has not only been patrolling outside, but also chatting with many villagers, and the content is similar to what he just said. In this way, it seems that these people have no reason to deal with the whole village with personal grudges.