Jingcun is located at the foot of Bailongguan Mountain.

When the villagers saw the group, they would stop what they were doing and salute them.

"Lord Zhao, I wish you well."

Zhao Quansheng was actually ranked in front of the township doctor, which shows that the villagers respect Zhao Quansheng very much.

Zhu Yougui didn't care much about this, smiled and waved his hand at the villagers, signaling them to go on their own.

The Great Shun Kingdom takes Taoism as the state religion, and the national teacher can directly meet the monarch without being summoned in the palace, and the status is comparable to that of the prime minister.

The village chief of Jingcun got the notification from the villagers, and hurriedly ran to greet him, making a gesture and saluting, leading everyone to the house to take a seat, so he was not busy.

"I don't know if the nobles are coming, we don't have anything to prepare......"

Zhu Yougui: "It's okay, we are here this time for the matter of your village well." ”

The reason why Jing Village is called Jing Village is precisely because there is a century-old well in the village.

The well is sweet and refreshing, warm in winter and cool in summer, abundant all year round, even in a year of great drought, the water of this well does not go down half an inch.

The villagers love and cherish the old well very much, and never pollute the well water.

But not long ago, something strange happened to the old well.

The villagers found that every full moon, the water from the well would turn red.

Speaking of the strange things about the ancient well, the village chief's eyebrows and eyes were full of sorrow.

"You say it's like blood, it's not, and it only changes color when the moon is full, and it will change back to its original state the next day, and our village will live on this well, and everyone is reluctant to seal the well."

"Actually, this red well water is just weird in color, but it's not poisonous."

He tried it with livestock, and the chickens and ducks at home are still alive and kicking around.

It is precisely because it is not poisonous that the village is reluctant to go up the mountain to invite the Taoist priests to take a look, after all, if the White Dragon Temple comes once, the village will have to take out at least half a year's harvest.

Even if life is richer than before, you can't starve to death by eating and storing grain, after all, every grain of rice is grown by your own hard work, and if you are reluctant, you can't give up.

Unexpectedly, the township doctor and Zhao Daochang came in person today.

The village chief was a little apprehensive and said, "Why don't you trouble the immortal chief......

They can't afford to pay.

Zhu Yougui knew what the village chief meant, and he smiled heartily: "Don't worry, the Dao Chief and the Immortal Gu are here to solve this matter." ”

"No, don't take money?" Chief Imura was in a trance.

"Of course not." I wish you a decisive railway.

The village chief looked at Zhao Quansheng and Jiang Fuyuan, he didn't believe in the township doctor, but the pie fell from the sky, and it smashed directly into his mouth, he didn't dare to swallow it.

Jiang Fu smiled lightly and said that what Zhu Yougui said was true, while Zhao Quansheng lowered his eyelids and snorted lukewarmly.

God really favors Imura!

The village chief smiled happily: "That Immortal Elder Immortal Gu, what do we need to prepare?" ”

He had seen other Taoist practices, all of which required sacrifices and fruits.

Jiang Fuyuan: "Can there be incense candles?" ”

"Yes, yes, my family has."

"Then bother the village chief to take six incense sticks and two red candles."

Zhao Quansheng frowned: "What do you want incense candles for." ”

The altar has not been set up, so what is the use of having incense and candles.

Jiang Fuyuan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Of course, it is to inform Heaven Dao of our competition venue, otherwise how can God know where we are." ”

The most important thing is that when he regrets it in the future, God can split the thunder more accurately.

The corners of Zhao Quansheng's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and the bubbles on his hands that were burned by the incense ash instantly hurt again.

Just now when the White Dragon Temple was telling the way of heaven, the two of them ordered three incense sticks at the same time, and Jiang Fuyuan's incense sparks were bright and crackling, compared to the incense he lit, it looked bleak and pitiful in the autumn wind.

The brighter and more vigorous the incense, the more it is loved by the gods.

Looking at the contrasting Jingsheng incense in the copper tripod, Zhao Quansheng almost bit a mouthful of old teeth.

He deliberately approached the copper ding, wanting to break Jiang Fuyuan's incense when others were not paying attention, but suddenly a gust of east wind blew, and the crumbling incense ash instantly fell on his hand.

The inexplicable scorching incense ash instantly burned several hot blisters on his hands.

When he was in Bailongguan, he didn't want to lose face anymore in front of the people of Jingcun.

Pretending to dust off the ashes on his robe coldly, Zhao Quansheng said: "Heaven knows everything, why bother with everything, if you want to make incense, you will go to see the situation of the well first." ”

[Heh, coward. 】

Jiang Fuyuan didn't bother to distinguish with him, smiled coldly and went to the door to light incense.

The thick green smoke is rising, the rich smell of incense is scattered, and the effect of burning three handfuls of incense is actually burned.

Everyone was stunned.

"This, this is God's manifestation?"

Jiang Fukite held an incense candle and looked up at the sky.

[God, you look carefully, if the bull's nose secretly makes small movements, you can split on time. 】

The incense flickered, as if in answer to her words, brighter.

After worshipping the sky, the group came to the ancient well in the village under the guidance of the village chief.

The circle of smooth stones is about two meters wide, and the walls of the well are covered with a shallow layer of moss, which is reflected in the clear well water by the refraction of the sunlight, like a piece of jasper falling into the water. The well is very deep, and if one walks to the diameter of the well and looks straight down, the jasper becomes a piece of obsidian, and the bottom cannot be seen.

Looking around, Jiang Fuyuan found nothing unusual, and there was no suspicious black shadow under the white sunlight.

Taking a deep breath, only fresh water vapor and complex human smell rushed into the nasal cavity, which were the onlookers of Jingcun villagers.

Jingzhu Village was clean, even too clean.

[The ghosts in charge of this area are really industrious, and there is not a single ghost left. 】

Chubby hid from the sun in her shadow and looked curiously at Zhao Quansheng, who was walking around the well.

"Master, he won't fall when he walks with his eyes closed!"

[Probably because his eyes are on his ass.] 】

So it's always like there's no one in sight.

Zhao Quansheng didn't know that a person and a ghost were discussing himself like this behind his back, he pulled out a peachwood sword out of nowhere, flipped his wrist, shook in the air, and said something in his mouth at the same time.

"Eat my one move, Jiuzhen Xuanmen Taiyi Qingxin Sword!"

"Tiangang Town Ghost Exorcision Eighteen Styles!"

"Green Dragon Flying Sky!"

"Xuanwu guards the door!"

"See the sun!"

The moves are complicated, quite bluffing, and the villagers were stunned for a while, and they called good guys in their hearts, worthy of being the master of the grand view.

Xiaopang couldn't take his eyes off it, and almost couldn't help but applaud him: "Wow, his move names are so cool, just like in the script!" ”

Jiang Fuyuan couldn't help but nodded, not to mention how powerful these moves were, at least they sounded very powerful.

[Probably this is one of the tips to make money.] 】

At that moment, she decided to also want to order the name of the move that was very powerful when she heard it, and she couldn't embarrass the name of Fu Kite Immortal Venerable!

Zhao Quansheng suddenly threw a yellow talisman to the well, and at the same time burst into shouting: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law, showing ghost talismans!" ”

In front of everyone's eyes, a black shadow emerged from the well.

Jiang Fuyuan muttered in a low voice: "That's right, I'll just say that the world is so big, and no one has ever died." ”

Although this black shadow doesn't even have a specific form, it can only be called a ghostly aura.

In the exclamation of everyone, Zhao Quansheng lifted the peachwood sword and stabbed at the black shadow.

"What a ghost, dare to harm the township!"

The black shadow was weak, but it was extremely fast, and it dodged to the right, dodging the peachwood sword.

Zhao Quansheng shouted: "Don't hurry up and be caught!" ”

Another sword, as if the black image was teasing him, bent to the left, and dodged again.

Zhao Quansheng missed several swords in a row, his face was dark, but the black image was like having fun, and let out a rude laugh.

(End of chapter)