Chi Zheng felt that this body was very weak, and he didn't know how to die suddenly before, the headache slowly eased, he slowly came to the well water, fortunately the wooden bucket for water was not thrown, dropped the well, and laboriously salvaged a bucket of well water.

I haven't maintained this well for a long time, and the water from the well is not clean, but slightly turbid, and the pond is a little cold in the light rain, and I struggled to untie the rope on the barrel, but the mossy rope is almost like a dead knot, and I can't untie it at all.

No way, he panted, and brought the basin that was missing most of it in the corner of the yard, poured water and washed it, and then poured a thin layer of water, and any more leaked out of the gap.

Returning to the main room with a basin in both hands, Chi Zheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling that his body was not only weak, but also very hungry.

"They were all bandits just now, right? they want to hack me to death when they meet, the world doesn't look peaceful......

The human cerebral cortex is too complex, after death, the brain cells will die quickly, and after he is possessed, the blood supply and oxygen supply will be restored, and it is very good if it does not become cerebral palsy, but the memory of the owner of the body is incomplete.

The cognition of this world, in his intermittent memory, made him realize that although the owner of this body is a fake Taoist priest who pretends to be a god and a ghost, his own strength is not low, but he is also very cautious when he walks the world, just because the world is in chaos, anti-thieves are rampant, and officers and soldiers are like jackals, tigers and leopards.

The thieves want to kill people, the anti-thieves want to kill people, and the officers and soldiers want to kill people, killing the corpses of the people all over the field, killing the people in ten rooms and nine empty, even this mountain village hidden in the depths of the mountains can not escape such a fate, which shows how chaotic the world is.

"It's not the end of the Yuan Dynasty, it's not the end of the Ming Dynasty...... It seems plausible, but it is not ...... on Earth"

Chi Zheng sat and rested, waiting for the muddy water to settle down slightly, "Could it be a parallel world? History changed in the early days? Otherwise, how could the words be the same?"

He was too lazy to sort out the memories in his mind, and when he thought about it carefully, he had a headache, which may be the sequelae of sudden death.

The light rain outside suddenly stopped, and the dusk sun shone the last rays of light into the eaves.

By the reflection of the light, he picked up a handful of water and washed his face, and tied his unkempt hair back again, feeling that his spirit was stimulated by the cold water, and looked down at the basin again.

"Huh?"

The reflection of the water surface is definitely not as good as the mirror that he is used to, Rao is so, he was also shocked, and only thought of a few words, the god is beautiful, and the dust is like a fairy.

Well, it is an exaggeration to be limited by the current dress, but this person is indeed very good-looking, especially his eyes are shining like divine light, which is impressive.

"It's no wonder that he has not yet revealed his stuff to be able to swindle, and he looks like a fairy. ”

Chi Zheng sighed with emotion: "But ...... This sense of substitution immediately came up, and it was almost the same as my own appearance. ”

He was already very handsome, if the person who possessed him was ugly, it would be a big loss, but fortunately, this person was not bad.

After washing his face, Chi Zheng was a little depressed, no matter how he comforted himself before, he really had to cross, no matter what, it meant being away from the familiar world, including parents, relatives, friends, ex-girlfriends, ex-ex-girlfriends, ex-ex-girlfriends, ex-ex-girlfriends......

How could it not be sad!

It's just that he still has a feeling of unreality, as if he woke up from a sleep, everything is just a dream, and the pain of sadness is not deep enough.

He rested here for a while, didn't hear any movement outside, and made sure that the bandits left, too, and it was him himself, seeing that someone could spit fire and burn people to death, he must have run as far as he could, for fear that his legs were not long enough and his feet were not fast enough.

It's just that it's getting dark......

He looked out, tried to get up, and walked towards the barn, where there was a mule of the original owner of the body, and when he saw the "master" coming, he arched his head affectionately.

"Quack ......"

The big fat duck drilled out his head again and barked at Chi Zheng.

And a duck?

Chi Zheng was stunned, and reached out to grab the big fat duck in the haystack, it turned out that there was a straw rope tied to his feet, no wonder he couldn't move.

He untied the straw rope, and the big fat duck couldn't wait to jump down, staggering around Chi Zheng with a gait, pecking at his feet with his beak.

"I kind of want to eat roast duck......"

Chi Zheng looked down at the big fat duck, and pondered for a moment in his heart, it seems that this condition can't do roast duck.

The big fat duck didn't know that he was being targeted, pouted his butt and pulled a bubble of shit, and returned to the haystack to squat down with satisfaction.

Touching the soft fur of the mule, Chi Zheng unwrapped the luggage he was carrying and walked towards the main room.

The main house in this mountain village is also destitute, just a pit bed, and there are no other tables and chairs, which may have been looted and taken away.

Chi Zheng didn't dislike the dust on the ground, so he sat down cross-legged directly, unwrapped the package, and found that this swaggering wild Taoist priest had quite a lot of things in the package, no wonder it was quite heavy to mention.

First of all, there are three thread-bound books, with the word "book from the ground" on them, and a small "one" below, and then look at the second book is also the word "book from the ground", but it has become "two", and the third book is similar, that is, these are three books of one to three volumes.

"Book from the ground?"

He frowned and looked at it, but it turned out to be a "ghost drawing" that he couldn't understand page by page, and yes, even if he wanted to be a magic stick, he had to get some façade in hand if he didn't know how to spell, otherwise who would believe it.

Chi Zheng threw aside the three rolls of thread-bound books, in addition to this book, there was also a set of clean Taoist robes in the package, compared to the patches on his body, this robe was no different from the new one, and it was obviously also used for façade.

"Pen, ink, inkstone, yellow paper, candles, ......"

He turned over the degree first, "Da Chen's law monk does not give the degree of the hairpin shaving staff eighty and exiles to the frontier...... The Tao is magnificent, and the Xuan En is mighty...... If it is damaged, it shall not be done...... The right to pay Taoist priest Zhou Chengzong received this ...... July 5th of the third year of Yuande. ”

"It turns out that this Taoist priest's name is Zhou Chengzong? Not necessarily, who knows if he used his real name. ”

"It's a pity that this one is damaged and can't be used anymore. ”

If it is damaged, it can no longer be used, and if it is defaced, the sin will be increased by one degree.

Chi Zheng closed the degree.

In addition, there are also some bottles and cans of unknown powder, which seem to smell of Chinese herbs, and as for the sulfur pond, it can be smelled at once.

"And needle and thread? Yes, this wild Taoist priest still patches himself. ”

When Chi Zheng was a child, his grandfather often mended his clothes, and it was not unusual for him to wear patched clothes.

Is this dry food?

Chi Zheng touched it, and he didn't know what kind of cake it was, it was surprisingly hard, he felt that if he threw something in the air, this cake could kill people.

Can this be eaten?

Smell it, and it still smells a little rancid?

Suddenly, he remembered something, and quickly got up and went back to the barn, and took back what had been placed on the other side of the mule.

This is a long sword, the scabbard is engraved with the word "Qingfeng", pulled out of the cold light, it is a great divine weapon in ancient times, of course, subject to the ancient smelting technology, no matter how good the divine soldier, used too much, used for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be some gaps.

On the edge of this Qingfeng long sword, there are pitted gaps in the face, and I don't know what it is.

But now, Chi Zheng uses it to cut cakes.