After eating, Xiao Min was about to go to work in the field, Lin Feng said that he was going too, but Xiao Min didn't stop him.

In the fields.

Lin Feng waved his hoe again and again, turning over the soil, and Xiao Min was scattering seeds in the back, and skillfully used his feet to pull the softest soil and bury the seeds underneath.

The villagers also often come to talk, and everyone is very curious about this person who has been in a coma for two years, and they can't help but talk a few words when they come, praising Xiaomin for taking good care of Yunyun.

At noon they ate some of the dry food they had brought, and the jar was filled with water, and they continued to work until the evening, when they packed up their things and went home.

As soon as I got home, an elderly man was already waiting at the door on crutches.

Xiao Min was stunned for a moment, and then said:

"Grandpa the village chief, why are you here?"

"I ...... Come and see him. ”

The old village chief looked at Xiao Min and pointed at Lin Feng and said.

He couldn't see Lin Feng's realm, but according to Xiao Min's description that day, the old village chief had already regarded Lin Feng as a powerful monk, but today's scene made him a little confused.

Did the monk go to the ground?

Still working with a hoe?

He can't understand it, don't look at him as a monk at the peak of the foundation realm, but he is also alive and well here, usually raising flowers, fishing, occasionally casting spells to help the villagers, driving away a few beasts that come to make trouble, or low-level demon beasts that can't come a few times a year.

That's all he, the old village chief, has to do.

But this forest wind ......

"Xiaomin, you go in first, I'll talk to the old village chief."

Lin Feng smiled at Xiao Min and handed the hoe on his shoulder to Xiao Min.

"Well, okay."

Xiao Min entered, and only he and the old village chief were left at the door.

"My name is Lin Feng, shall we go?"

Lin Feng said.

"Okay."

The old village chief and Lin Feng walked in the village together, and this time was the time for the farmer to cook, so he could see the curling smoke slowly flying up with the wind.

The old village chief first asked:

"Lin Feng, maybe I should call you Lin Daoyou, or, Lord Lin?"

Lin Feng was not surprised, shook his head and said:

"Let's call me Lin Daoyou."

This can be regarded as a disguised recognition of the identity of Monk Lin Feng.

The old village chief instantly realized that Lin Feng in front of him was very likely to be a strong man in the Jindan realm, and it was possible that the realm was higher, according to common sense, the old village chief did not say that he was enthusiastic about Lin Feng at the moment, at least he should be friendly.

But the old village chief still said:

"Lin Daoyou, you can leave tomorrow, it's not safe for you to stay here."

The old village chief was very direct, and then said without waiting for Lin Feng to reply:

"Although this place is also within the scope of the Eastern Regions, it is still far away from the real Eastern Regions sects and places where monks gather, and the spiritual power is also barren, and it is quite close to the chaotic land, but because of the scarcity of spiritual power, and the fact that this is not a big place, no one comes."

"So, this little village has always been quite peaceful."

The old village chief's meaning was obvious, worried that Lin Feng would bring danger to the village.

Lin Feng smiled and asked:

"I can ask one more question, old village chief, you and ...... What is the relationship between Xiao Min? ”

The old village chief paused slowly, and his right hand, which was on crutches, couldn't help clenching hard, and asked:

"How do you know?"

"Since I was rescued by Xiao Min that day, haven't you been secretly observing, old village chief?"

Lin Feng said.

"That's ...... so"

The old village chief did not deny it, and said:

"I am Xiao Min's biological grandfather, Xiao Min's parents are disciples of a small sect, because they were involved in the sect's infighting, stood on the wrong team, died, and the other party wanted to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so I fled here with Xiao Min all the way."

"It's just that Xiao Min was still young at that time, and I was worried that the other party would find this place in the future, so there was something later."

The old village said generously, he was not worried that Lin Feng would bring danger to him and Xiao Min.

Xiao Min helped Lin Feng on the one hand, on the other hand, the old village did see that Lin Feng was not a bad person, and he could see the old village chief who was observing in the dark in his coma, and he was now very suspicious that Lin Feng was a monk of the Yuan Infant Realm.

But whether it is the Jindan Realm or the Yuanying Realm, it is very simple to kill him, so the old village chief is very relieved.

Lin Feng nodded and said:

"The reason why the old village chief is so worried is probably more than one reason to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, you should have something else in your hands, right?"

At this moment, the old village chief's expression really changed, he didn't expect Lin Feng to guess it directly.

"Nope."

The old village chief said categorically.

"Then you didn't find the blood curse in Xiao Min's body?"

Come and visit the Tao.

"What blood curse?"

The old village chief was obviously stunned, not knowing what the blood curse was.

Lin Feng saw that his expression didn't seem to be fake, so he said:

"This is a tracking spell similar to the imprint of the divine soul, the person who is cursed will not notice anything at first, the blood spell will absorb the blood of the person under the spell little by little, the number is very small, and it will not have a huge impact on the person who is under the curse, and the person who casts the spell will set a time limit."

"When the deadline is up, the blood spell that has absorbed a lot will play a role to help the person who casts the spell find you, and according to my observation, this deadline is coming soon, it should be when Xiao Min is eighteen years old."

"Think about it carefully, since you came to this village, has Xiao Min always needed to eat and sometimes feel dizzy?"

After Lin Feng finished speaking, the old village fell into deep thought.

"Eighteen? Isn't that just two months away? ”

"Blood Curse...... Why don't I know, Ao, yes, at that time, I was just a Foundation Building Realm monk, and the other party In addition to the Foundation Building Realm monk, there was also a Yuan Infant Realm, he must have taken advantage of my inattention to cast a blood curse, but...... Why did the other party do this to let us go, and come to arrest us when Xiaomin was eighteen years old? ”

The old village chief asked.

He was asking himself, and in a moment he already had the answer himself.

Because at that time, if Xiao Min was captured, most people would not fall into the hands of that Yuan Ying Realm, but would fall into the hands of the person who sat on the position of the sect master.

Lin Feng's guess was similar to that of the old village chief, so he asked again:

"How's that, do you want to drive me away now?"

"But the other party is the ...... of the Yuan Infant Realm"

The old village chief's tone couldn't help but weaken a little, no matter why the other party had to catch Xiao Min, he still didn't say anything.

"Kill like ants."

Lin Feng said lightly.

The old village chief's heart was shocked, and he was stunned, he believed it, because he really heard the same momentum as this sentence from Lin Feng's mouth, and it was true.

In other words, Lin Feng will save Xiaomin?

As soon as he raised his head, Lin Feng disappeared directly in front of him.

"What kind of means is this!?"

The old village was surprised, but he knew that Lin Feng was by no means an ordinary monk, the peak of the Yuanying Realm?

……

It doesn't seem to be very much like that either.

The old village stood there for a moment, smiling wryly.

Now no matter whether Lin Feng is kind or not, he and Xiao Min can't run away, there is no hope of escaping in front of such a strong man, he can only choose to believe in Lin Feng, Lin Feng really wants to help them and will save Xiao Min.

Regarding this idea, the old village chief was at least eighty percent sure in his heart.

The remaining 20% can only be handed over to the hearts of the people.

After all, people's hearts are fickle.

……

After Lin Feng returned to Xiao Min's house, Xiao Min had already cooked a meal and was waiting for him.

"What did the village chief's grandfather and Brother Xiaofeng say?"

Xiao Min asked.

"It's nothing, I guess I'm worried that I'll be a bad person."

Lin Feng smiled, sat down and ate the meal.

"Brother Xiaofeng won't be a bad person, hey, don't just eat, I also lay two poached eggs today......"