Wu Song's eyes glanced at the mute in silence, looked at his head-like outfit, nodded, thanked him, took the log, and then walked back and continued to chop his wood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The young dumb head, holding on to the black cane, slowly left the back door of the martial arts family and walked to Zishi Street.

The customs of Yanggu County are not too bad, seeing this dark-skinned, short-haired, silver-white dumb head, there are people who pity the weak and pity the poor, and put some overnight cold steamed buns and vinegar-soaked green cabbage heads in his begging bowl.

The dumb head cried out "ahhhh

Of course, more people were just curious about his dark complexion and short silver-white hair, and after a while, they followed many people to watch the fun.

Even Mr. Word Measurement, who sells hexagrams on the street and writes for others, looked around him in amazement, and said with emotion: "It looks like a Han person, not those Kunlun slaves transported by the merchants, but the skin is darker, and the hair is so premature and white." Although my facial features are correct, I don't know what kind of evil disease I have, so I know that I am unblessed, pitiful, pitiful!"

The dumb head didn't know these words, but with a smile on his face, he clasped his palms together and saluted those people, still walking forward.

After walking for a short time, he had already arrived in front of Wang Po's small tea shop, and was rushing Wang Po to carry the pot and come out, and he collided with this dumb head without paying attention.

As soon as the short silver-white hair and dark skin entered her eyes, she suddenly shuddered, and the teapot in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the pot full of tea soup was spilled on the ground:

"You...... You black-faced man, weren't you bitten by a big worm?!"

As soon as these words came out, someone responded: "Granny Wang, this is looking at a big living person, but what do you say that he was bitten by a big worm?"

Wang Po didn't care about the person, just shrunk her body and hid behind the door of her small teahouse, just stretched out a hand and pointed outward: "That day, the big insect broke into the county seat to eat people, and the old body has seen it." It was him, a white-haired and black-faced man, whose flesh and blood were blurred, who fell outside my teahouse. At that time, there was not only one old body, but several big brothers from the county government came to conduct an autopsy, and they also saw that this person was about to die, and he was taken away by the big worm, and he was already ten percent dead, how could the old body be wrong!"

When these words came out, the people around were in an uproar, and the Mr. Word Measurement shouted: "Ah, today is a fierce day, isn't it that everyone's luck is lowered, and they see the ghosts showing their souls in the daytime!"

Don't say this, as soon as you say it, there are strange screams all around, everyone wants to run, and many people see that there is nowhere to hide, so they go directly to the small teahouse of Wang Po.

In the midst of the chaos, the mute head just shook his head and waved his hand, trying to move forward, but he caused a scream.

Mr. Wenwang was quite bold, ran back to his word booth, and turned out a peach wood carved King Wenwang gossip plate from a few photo books.

He grabbed the gossip plate with both hands, facing the dumb head, and said with words in his mouth: "The sage of Fuxi, the ancestor of King Wen, and the ancestor of Zhou Gong are above, and the sage expounds the sixty-four hexagrams, and says that the three talents are wonderful, and the law sends the demon lord of the world and the ten islands of Kyushu." You are the black monster of He Mountain, the demon of the cave? Do not obey the law, enter the world without permission, and intimidate the people in a visible way! Quickly retreat and retreat, and if you do not obey, you will immediately enter the black back of Yin Mountain. I am in the service of the Taishang Laojun, and I am as anxious as the law!"

After reciting this half-incomprehensible mantra, Mr. Word Measurement screamed again, and hit the gossip plate towards the dumb head, but was swept aside by the short black cane, and grabbed Mr. Word Measurement's wrist with one hand.

As a result, the people around just screamed: "Oh no, the ghost has taken Mr. Fan Xian!"

They screamed here, and the fortune teller named Fan Xian stared at his eyes and inhaled, only to say that his life was not good today, and he ended up being killed by a ghost. I don't know which immortal in the sky, seeing that he is so miserable in this life, let him be a prince in the next life, and enjoy the coming and going all his life?

It was only when this thought came to him that he realized that his palm was pressed to the thick chest by the dumb head at some point, and the palm felt the beating of the heart in the chest, and he was stunned: "How can a ghost have a heartbeat?"

Thinking of this, he looked at the dumb man's dark face again, but felt that this young man was so loyal and honest, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Don't be afraid, this is a human being, not a ghost!"

Finally, this suspect, Mr. Fan Xian, has been pretending to be a ghost on Zishi Street for more than ten years, and he can be regarded as laying his own signboard, and everyone heard him call him like this, so he asked, "Sir, are you serious?"

Mr. Fan suddenly shouted: "It's better than Fan's iron mouth is broken!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces suddenly showed a look of fear again, and they couldn't help but shrink back.

Seeing everyone's appearance, Fan Xian was furious, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to change his words: "It's more real than the real money of the Ximen officials!"

I don't know if it's Fan Xian's sincerity, or if he played the gold-lettered signboard of "Ximen Daguanren", the frightened people finally poked their heads out and leaned forward cautiously.

There was a bold idler, so he touched the body of the dumb head back and forth: "It's hot, it's a person, not a ghost!"

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The question of whether it is a human or a ghost has been solved, so how Dumb Toutuo, who has been recognized by the government as having died in the mouth of a tiger, has become a new hot topic.

People who do good things come up one by one, wanting to tease the dumb head and reveal more.

Fortunately, although the dumb head Tuo can't speak, he knows a little bit of writing and ink, so he doesn't have to guess the gestures of the big guy.

With the short sentence he wrote on Fan Xian's letterhead, a new rumor spread in Yanggu County:

"Have you ever heard about the dumb head who begged for food on Zishi Street? They all said that there was a big insect on Jingyanggang, but unexpectedly, there was also a mountain god who appeared and actually let a person who was seriously injured and about to die walk down Jingyanggang alive!"

"What does the mountain god look like? I heard that the shopkeeper who has not been able to do three bowls has seen the mountain god appear, it is a Taoist attire all over the body, a bamboo crown brocade robe, and a ruyi in his hand, and he looks like a blessed immortal official!"

"The mountain temple on Jingyang Gang has been abandoned for a long time, and there is a mountain god, and it should be a little god who is so poor that he can't even eat, how can he be so rich as you say?"

"Look, this is a layman, right? The land of the mountain gods under the world is like our county honor, how can there be any reason for the governor of a place to continue to be the governor? When the term of office is up, the old officials will be promoted or demoted, and the above will naturally send new officials to take office. Now the mountain god on Jingyang Gang is naturally just in office. Don't you hear that the new official has taken office three times?"

In such remarks, there are also people who disagree.

In the Ximen Mansion of the richest man in Yanggu County, a handsome young man dressed as a wealthy businessman shook his head and smiled: "The mountain god has appeared?