The sky was twilight, and the green clothes who slept in a quilt with Miss Wen opened their eyes.

Seeing that Miss Wen was still asleep, Green Yi got up gently and wanted to get up to make breakfast for Miss.

As soon as I got up, I was grabbed by a slender hand.

"Green clothes, get up so early again~~"

Miss Wen said in a daze.

Green Yi smiled:

"I don't get up early, what do some people eat when they get up~~"

"Don't eat, don't have an appetite, sleep with me for a while."

Miss Wen pulled the green clothes and continued to sleep, the green clothes were about to get up, the two girls quarreled for a while, and the green clothes won and got out of bed smoothly.

After a brief tidying up, Green Yi pushed open the door.

Just as he was about to step out as usual, Midori found a pile of books at the door.

Looking at the names of those books, it seems that they are all market novels.

"Miss......"

Green Yi didn't know how to express her mood at this time, and subconsciously called Miss Wen.

"Hmm~~ Green, what's wrong?"

Miss Wen asked angrily in the urn in the quilt.

"Miss, books, so many books you want to read!"

Hearing Green's words, Miss Wen didn't care about getting dressed, she wrapped herself in the quilt and got out of bed barefoot.

When she saw a large pile of books at the door, she couldn't stop smiling......

All the books were moved into Miss Wen's boudoir, and the master and servant had already finished their make-ups.

Miss Wen went through each book in her hand, and she couldn't put it down, as if she was thinking about which one to read first.

"Miss, where did you say these books came from?"

Green-clothed was a little puzzled.

"Of course it was given to us by the gods~~"

Miss Wen said with a smile, and stretched out her hand to straighten the hairpin, but it looked like a stroke.

Yeming was hovering over Miss Wen's head at this time, and when she felt Miss Wen's hand reaching out, she was startled, and thought that she had been discovered, but it turned out that she was just hairpinning and had a false alarm.

Miss Wen didn't know what to think, but she couldn't help laughing again, picked up a book and read it.

Seeing that the young lady began to read, the green clothes did not bother with the interest, and went down to boil the medicine.

Although Miss's body is better, the medicine must not be stopped.

Throughout the day, Yeming was hovered over Miss Wen's head, reading novels with her.

Sure enough, watching it with Miss Wen won't be boring.

When Miss Wen sees the joy, she will always subconsciously make a hairpin.

The green clothes on the side were a bit strange, and the young lady had never had this habit before.

Is it that you are growing up and loving beauty more?

In the evening, Miss Wen's master and servant rested.

Yeming still didn't leave, and directly made a nest on Miss Wen's head.

With Miss Wen's pure yin qi, cultivating the "Green Ox Ginseng Tong Deed" can speed up a lot, and this pure yin qi can replace the effect of the rising sun.

However, Yeming did not give up absorbing Yuehua, it chose Yuehua and pure Yin Qi to absorb together.

When there is a night light, Miss Wen's influence on Yin Qi will be minimized, and even sleeping at night will be more stable and sweet......

Zhang Wang's family is now a bit superior in the village, because she has become the goddess of the "Yeming Temple", taking care of the cleaning and daily maintenance of the Yeming Temple, and has become the closest person to the immortals.

No one in the village dared to gossip about her anymore.

The goddess is paid, and Zhang Wang's family no longer has to run for the survival of himself and the baby girl.

Mr. Bai gave the baby girl a nickname called Qin'er.

On this morning, Mr. Bai was teaching at the school, and Yeming was gathering together and listening to the lecture on the empty desk.

Suddenly, Yeming sensed that someone had entered the village through the power of willingness.

It's none other than the Chong Zhun Dao who went to the back mountain to chase the lynx a few days ago.

At this time, the Chongzhun Daoist was dressed in tattered Taoist robes, and his body was also dirty.

Those who knew were Taoist priests, and those who didn't know thought they were beggars from there.

When the people entered the village, they went straight to Mr. Bai's residence.

Since the school was next to Mr. Bai's residence, Yeming quickly turned into the appearance of General Chinese New Year's Eve, surrounded by incense and willingness, showing the identity of his land.

"Mr. Bai, is Mr. Bai here?"

Mr. Bai heard the call of the Daoist, asked the students to endorse the book, and greeted him himself.

Yeming also swaggered out with him.

Seeing Mr. Bai, he smiled at the quasi-Taoist.

Seeing Yeming again, he recognized that this was the land of the village, smiled politely at Yeming, and continued to say to Mr. Bai:

"Mr. Bai, please help the poor road, the poor road is dying of hunger!"

Although Mr. Bai was a little surprised by his strange smile, he immediately invited someone to his residence to rest.

He brought out a few more flatbreads and gave them to the Daoist to eat.

Chong Zhun Daoren immediately devoured it, eating too quickly, and almost choked himself to death.

Mr. Bai helped pat his back and feed the water, which relieved him.

After eating a flatbread, I poured another sip of water, and then I felt better.

Yeming sat on the side, looking at the Daoist with a smile.

Chong Zhun Daoist is good-tempered, and when he sees Yeming laughing at himself, he has no dissatisfaction.

Seeing his embarrassment, Mr. Bai teased:

"Where has the Taoist chief been in the past few days, why have you been so embarrassed?"

As soon as this was mentioned, the people who rushed to the Dao became angry.

"The monster that killed this day actually tied the object I was looking for to the bobcat to the bobcat, causing me to go around the mountain for a few days, and I almost didn't die in it!"

Speaking of this, Chong Zhun Daoren said:

"Do you know, there is a problem with your mountain here, there are many demons and demons living in the mountain, if it weren't for the poor Dao and some means, it would be a question of whether he could come out alive."

"Is that so?"

Mr. Bai was a little surprised.

"It's okay, isn't this a poor road?

The poor road will not eat you in vain, wait for the poor road to cultivate for a period of time, and then go into the mountain, and remove the demons and evil hidden in the mountain together, and clear the disaster for the nearby villages in one fell swoop! ”

Chong Zhun Daoist patted his chest and said awe-inspiringly.

"In this case, then thank you Dao Dayi."

Mr. Bai earnestly thanked the people of Chongzhun Dao,

"I don't know if I can see that I have recovered the treasure?"

Hearing this, Chong Zhun Daoist took out a piece of silk paper and said:

"The thing has been recovered, but the monster that was killed that day is nowhere to be found, and when the poor road finds the monster, it will definitely be destroyed!"

Mr. Bai didn't peek at the contents of the silk book, but just wished Chongzhun Daoist success.

After the two chatted a few more words, Mr. Bai asked the Taoist to take care of himself, and he went back to the school to teach the students.

Seeing Mr. Bai leaving, he looked at Yeming at the quasi-Taoist:

"Your Excellency is the local god of good fortune?"

It was the first time that Yeming had heard outsiders not call themselves land, but call them good fortune, and he straightened his waist unconsciously.

"Little god Yeming."

"I wonder how much you know about the demons in the vicinity?"

As soon as he heard Chong Zhun Daoist ask about this, Yeming immediately became energetic.

"I don't know, my day is too difficult.

Not to mention, there is a Yishan 300 miles away here, and there is a ghost king in the mountain, known as the ghost king of Yishan.

This wingman has profound magic power, brutal temperament, and countless harms.

In the vicinity, there are all overlords, full of obscenity.

The little god's slight cultivation is useless in front of the ghost king, he is oppressed by him everywhere, and he has suffered all the grievances!

Not to mention anything else, outside my village, there are many ghost kings' eyeliner staring, looking for opportunities to embarrass the little god at any time!

Moreover, the little god heard that the ghost king had almost cultivated to the point where he was not afraid of the sun.

Once it succeeds, I'm afraid that the people around here will suffer! ”

Yeming poured out bitterness to Chong Zhun Daoren, which is called a sincere feeling.

Mr. Bai taught him well, and Mr. Bai said that if you ask for something, you must treat people with sincerity and show the most sincere emotions.

Seeing the sincerity of what Yeming said, he rushed to the right people:

"Don't be in a hurry, wait for the poor road to rest for a while, and make a move tonight, first remove the ghosts on the periphery of the village!"

Chong Zhun Daoist can't see the evil and harm people the most, so he doesn't need to be stimulated by the nightlight, so he should deal with this matter directly.

That night, Chong Zhun Daoren, who had rested for a day, was full of energy, carrying a peachwood sword, holding copper bells, talismans, etc., and went to the forest outside Shanghe Bay.

Nightlight stood squarely at the edge of the village, watching its figure disappear into the distance.

It has to be said that the land can not be separated from the restrictions of the village, which is sometimes very useful.

Now, for example, there is no need to find any reason to refuse to go with him.

The mana of the Daoist is still quite profound, and it is not too easy to deal with some lonely souls and wild ghosts who are watching outside.

It wasn't long before Nightlight heard a bell ringing in the woods, and the wild ghosts in charge of monitoring were killed.

Since the last time Yeming pretended to be a powerful demon and intimidated the subordinates of the Yishan Ghost King.

Phew, what is impersonation, Luminous is a powerful demon!

Ahem, in short, the other party sent more than a dozen wild ghosts to guard in the mountains and forests.

It's just that because of the existence of the unknown demon, they don't dare to get too close to the village, for fear that the demon will notice that they are still planning to fight.

Seeing those ghosts unlucky, Yeming was very happy in his heart.

She deserves it, Miss Wen is her number one "reserve grain", and if you dare to fight her, you won't be able to kill you!

Now Ye Ming especially wanted to rush to the Daoist to catch one or two wild ghosts, torture them, and ask about the pure yin body.

In this way, with the temper of the Taoist, he will definitely control it to the end.

At that time, even if he can't fight the Yishan Ghost King, he can also invite the great master of the Xuanmen to come.

In that case, even if the Yishan Ghost King cultivates to Dacheng, it is useless, and there is only one way to die against the Zhengxuanmen.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of revealing the identity of the demon, Ye Ming would have wanted to tell Chong Zhun about the pure yin body in person.

After a while, the Chong Zhun Daoist returned.

"There are a total of thirteen wild ghosts, twelve of whom were killed by the poor road, and one was deliberately let go to report the news."

Chong Zhun Daoist stroked his beard and smiled.

Yeming asked in a low voice:

"Didn't the Taoist leave a single living mouth, did he ask for information?"

"Eh~~~ I can kill and forget ......"

Chong Zhun Daoist said a little embarrassed.

Ye Ming was also speechless, and found that this Taoist chief was really short-tempered, and he shot out if he didn't agree with him.

Now it's okay, there is no way for him to know about the pure yin body.

I hope he will keep his hand next time and get the pure yin body from the ghosts.

After all, if you have a land, you shouldn't recognize the pure yin body, let alone know the relevant news.

Chong Zhun Daoren, who killed a group of ghosts, was in a good mood, and knew that he was okay for the time being, so he went back to sleep.

Seeing this, Yeming didn't care about him, or went to find Miss Wen to be interesting......

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