Chapter 446: Good People Have Their Own Blessings

It was a long night for the ghosts of the land lord and Yoshizuka, and the same was true for the entire Maotan village.

In the early morning, the sun swayed on the earth, and the people of Maotan Village woke up one after another, Liao Daqiu and his wife straightened up from the bed, feeling a sore back.

"Shhh...... Hey, I said daddy, I didn't sleep well last night, and I dreamed in the middle of the night......"

In the middle of speaking, the woman suddenly stopped speaking, got out of bed, took a sip of water from the kettle, and then continued.

"I dreamed that I was sleeping on the battlefield, and there were shouts of killing everywhere, as if the two armies were fighting fiercely, but I just couldn't get up, and I couldn't open my eyes even if I wanted to, and my eyes were very hot. ”

Hearing what his wife said, Liao Daqiu immediately became excited.

"I, I, it's the same, I can't open my eyes, but I can feel the tragic killing around, it's terrible!"

"You dreamed of it too?"

The wife was surprised.

"yes!"

The two looked at each other excitedly before hurriedly putting on their clothes.

When Liao Daqiu opened the door and went out after cleaning up, he saw his neighbor Lao Zhang running to his house in a hurry.

"Lao Liao, Lao Liao! Let me tell you, last night I dreamed that there was a war around our village, and the sound of killing shook the sky, I just couldn't open my eyes, and my heart was terrible! Not only me, but my wife also dreamed, and Lao Liu's family too!"

Liao Daqiu swallowed his saliva and hurriedly went out a few steps and said.

"Lao Zhang, to tell you the truth, I had the same dream as my child and his mother, I couldn't see it but could hear it, just like the war around me, I felt like a dead corpse in battle...... Ahh

Lao Zhang subconsciously walked a few steps closer, looked at Liao Daqiu, lowered his voice and asked.

"Lao Liao, did you say, are you the ghosts in those righteous mounds, who have already killed the plague last night?"

Liao Daqiu looked at the direction of Yoshizuka and nodded subconsciously.

"I can't tell!"

Then the two vaguely heard the voices in the village getting noisier and louder, and the villagers who got up after they were telling each other about the terrible dream of last night, which made everyone realize that except for a few people who slept very deadly, most of them had a similar dream.

Some people only hear their voices and don't see them, they can't open their eyes but they know that they are on the battlefield, and some people can open a trace of their eyes, of course, this trace is not enough to see anything, but they can see the green light and a large number of chaotic figures, rushing together in dazzling steps.

Everyone is not stupid, this situation does not need to be said too clearly, everyone can think of the battle flag and blade burned to the ghost of Yoshizuka some time ago, as well as the dream entrusted to Liao Daqiu and the old village chief by the ghost of Yoshitsuka and the land lord respectively.

Many people in Maotan Village didn't even bother to eat breakfast, and walked around the village and outside the village several times, but they didn't see any traces of the battlefield, but they saw two outsiders.

When Liao Daqiu and the old village chief walked outside the mound with seven or eight village men, they saw two men in a white shirt and a blue robe standing outside looking at the mound, and after hearing the footsteps, they also looked back at the villagers of Maotan Village, but there was no look of surprise on their faces.

"Hello everyone, contemptible fate!"

"It's easy to be contemptible!"

Ji Yuan bowed his hand slightly towards the villagers, and of course Chang Yi also saluted.

These two people are knowledgeable at first glance, and their demeanor is even more polite, of course, the people of Maotan Village do not dare to slack off, and under the leadership of the old village chief, they quickly return the salute.

"I don't know where the two of you came from, why did you come to my Maotan Village?"

Ji Yuan smiled.

"We're quite far away, and I heard that someone here has built a mound for the bones on the side of the road, so I came to see the person who built the mound, I don't know who initiated it?"

The people of Maotan Village all looked at Liao Daqiu, who hesitated but stood up and said.

"Well, I initiated the mound, but this thing was also done together in our village, and there was no help from the village over the years, how could I build such a mound, even the corpse is not easy to move alone. ”

Ji Yuan nodded.

"Indeed, you nobles!"

"Uh-hehe, don't dare, don't dare!"

"How can we, this is also a virtue accumulation!" "Yes, yes!"

The people in the village felt a little embarrassed to be praised by such a simple two, of course they were happy in their hearts, these two were old and learned at first glance, and in their hearts, the weight of learned people can be different.

"By the way, since the two of you are from afar, it's not very good for us to come to Dahe County at this time, don't you know......"

Liao Daqiu subconsciously looked at the mound again, and then said to Ji Yuan and Chang Yi.

"Recently, there seems to be a plague in our county and neighboring counties, this is not a trivial disease, it is dangerous to be infected, you are still running here at this time?"

Chang Yi exhaled shallowly, shook his head slightly and spoke.

"Yes, the plague, but it's not the Dahe County and the neighboring counties you said, if you really calculate carefully, this plague-ravaged place, even the county is a town, I'm afraid it will be nearly a hundred......"

"Huh!?" "Nearly a hundred?"

"Oh my God!" "It's all the plague?"

"This ...... Is that possible?"

The people of Maotan Village were obviously frightened by the numbers in Chang Yi's mouth, many of them rarely went out of their own Dahe County, and the farthest place they went to was about the next county, although these nearly 100 included counties and towns, but just thinking about it was a large range.

When the villagers were stunned, Ji Yuan looked at Liao Daqiu, watching his qi rise in various colors, and his qi and blood were not empty, although the image of good fortune was not obvious, it was still much better than the people around him.

"It's early in the morning, the two gentlemen shouldn't have had breakfast, although our village is poor, but it's still hospitable, why don't you go into the village and have breakfast together?"

"Yes, yes, come and sit down in our village!" "Yes, yes, tell us about the outside, what is going on with this plague outside?"

"Yes, yes, tell me about the outside!"

The old village chief's proposal was immediately agreed to by everyone, Ji Yuan and Chang Yi glanced at each other, and the former nodded in thanks.

"Thank you for your kindness, then we'll bother!"

"Don't bother, don't bother, two gentlemen, please!"

The group walked around the village and outside the village, but they didn't see any traces of the battlefield, and it was impossible to look for it all the time, so now Ji Yuan and Chang Yi were welcomed into the village.

On the way, naturally someone couldn't help but talk to Ji Yuan and the two about the ghost of Yoshizuka's dream, and also said that almost the whole village dreamed last night, and wanted to ask the two scholars to interpret the dream.

Ji Yuan and Chang Yi pretended to think about it, and told the villagers very directly that this thing is true, it is considered a good person with a good reward, and the virtue accumulated in the past has been prevented today, which also makes the people of Maotan Village very happy.

About a quarter of an hour later, in the small courtyard of the Liao family, Ji Yuan and Chang Yi each held a large flower bowl and sat close to each other on a small stool.

The bowl was full of rice porridge, and there were a lot of pickles on it, which was considered the breakfast that the Liao family entertained the two, and Liao Daqiu also sat opposite to eat, and his wife and children sat on the threshold of the kitchen.

Ji Yuan picked up pickles with chopsticks and skillfully scraped the porridge to eat, eating with relish, which also reminded him of the feeling of leaving Ning'an County for the first time and eating porridge on a small boat on the waterway.

Chang Yi held the bowl with a fresh face, looked at Ji Yuan and then looked at himself, it was very strange to try this pickle porridge, he has lived in Xianxia Island since he remembered, although he did not have the slightest secular common sense, but it was the first time to eat porridge with pickles in ordinary Baixin's house, especially most of this porridge was boiled yesterday.

"Hiss...... Hiss ......"

Ji Yuan's appearance of drinking porridge made Lao Liao's heart relax a lot, he was afraid that the hospitality would not be good, and he wanted to boil two eggs, the last time he killed the old hen at home, the eggs were gone, and most of the neighbors were like this.

After drinking most of the bowl of hot rice porridge, Ji Yuan slowed down and chatted with Liao Daqiu, who was much more familiar.

"By the way, I heard that Brother Liao has a son who is in the army outside, which makes you and your wife worry about it from time to time, if it is convenient, can you talk to Ji about it?"

Ji Yuan suddenly mentioned this matter, which surprised Liao Daqiu.

"Uh, who is Mr. Ji listening to?"

Liao Daqiu remembered that these two gentlemen didn't know the people in the village when they came, and most of the chats on the way here were about Yoshizuka and the dreams of the villagers last night, why did he suddenly hear about his eldest son joining the army?

"Hehe, the land of this party is dreaming!"

Ji Yuan said with a smile.

'Oops, hey!'

Hearing Ji Yuan's words, a short figure with a pestle crutch couldn't help but smile in a corner outside Liao Daqiu's courtyard, but he didn't dare to get too close.

The people of Maotan Village have experienced this kind of thing a few times recently, and as soon as Ji Yuan said this, Liao Daqiu immediately believed it, but originally, there was nothing to say about this matter, it just aroused some sentimentality.

"Hey...... The eldest son, Liao Zhengbao, has been on the expedition for nine years, and there has been no news for nine years, and a few soldiers from the same batch have returned, all saying that they don't know what the situation is, hey...... Let's hope Po is still alive......"

When he said this, Liao Daqiu himself had no confidence, and the woman over there was also sighing silently.

"Well, Ji is familiar with some divination methods, if Brother Liao doesn't dislike it, you might as well tell me your son's birth date and the date of the expedition, so that I can tell your son's fortune?"

The old Liao family doesn't know how many times they have counted their eldest son's life, and basically every time it is unpredictable, or it is nonsense that he has survived a catastrophe and is rich and rich, but in the spirit of fate, he also has good intentions, so he nodded and agreed.

"There's nothing to be gained, my son was born in ......"

Liao Daqiu said on the side, Ji Yuan put down his chopsticks and shrunk his sleeves to calculate carefully, while Chang Yi beside him squinted slightly and his eyes were introverted, obviously also calculating.

Seeing this scene from afar, even if the land is fair, it is impossible to see whether the two immortals are casting spells, or even a trace of immortal aura, but asking about the birth of the eight characters is definitely helping to calculate Liao Zhengbao's luck.

"I don't think that this Liao family has this merit, and the two immortals will divinate it together, based on this alone, the Liao family will die in the future, and they will be able to be superior to ghosts in the Yin Division!"

On the other side, as soon as Liao Daqiu finished speaking, Ji Yuan and Chang Yi stopped their calculations, glanced at each other and nodded slightly.

"Mr. Ji, he is indeed alive!"

"Yes, still alive!"

Liao Daqiu and the woman were slightly stunned when they heard this, and their hands holding the porridge bowl trembled slightly, and the two big gentlemen used affirmative sentences, rather than vague words like the previous fortune tellers.