Chapter 13 People Please Come Down the Mountain?

"Who's calling me?" Chen Jin responded.

His words back are in the local dialect, and this is also Xiahu County, Chen Jin is also familiar with the Xiahu dialect, and there is no awkwardness in saying it.

"Dao Chief, it's me, it's me. A middle-aged man with Mediterranean teeth drilled in front of Chen Jin.

The costume he wore was the costume of the local aborigines of Xiahu that Chen Jin had seen.

In modern times, after the founding of the country, Taizu directly referred to all ethnic groups as the Han nationality, and all the people standing on the land of China are Han nationality, even the so-called Yingzhou nationality in the islands of Yingzhou Province that was conquered after the founding of the country was directly banned, collectively referred to as the Han nationality, and the official language must also be Chinese characters.

However, there are still memorial halls, and Chen Jin learned about this ancient costume through the memorial hall.

Looking at the face of the person in front of him, Chen Jin immediately recalled the memory of his king dog, which included this personal information.

This person's surname is Lan, his name is Gao, a family under Gaoping Mountain, there are elders in the family, there are young, and there are seven brothers in the middle, which is considered a big household in this ten miles and eight villages, after all, more people represent more labor, and more labor means that there are more fields that can be planted, and it is naturally considered a large household.

A month ago, Wang Goudan helped him perform a ritual and earn some expenses, otherwise Chen Jin would have taken over a corpse covered with maggots.

"What's the matter?" said Chen Jin, holding up the shelf.

This appearance is the usual posture of Wang Goudan, which is also one of Wang Erhu's eating skills to teach Wang Goudan to eat.

Chen Jin didn't think that he could eat much with this attitude, anyway, he would definitely not be able to eat without real skills.

However, Chen Jinjin has a lot of real skills, and his realm of thinking has also been brought to this world, and his strong physique has also followed, so now he is not a clumsy Wang dog, if Wang Erhu is still alive, seeing him now, he will definitely feel that he is a unique 'cultivation wizard'.

It's just that Chen Jin didn't come to this world to cultivate the Dao of the King and the Second Tiger, but to get the resources for cultivation, such as the Yuan Qi Group and the like, and it is best to be able to obtain the Dao Method.

Chen Jin also knows now that the protagonist this time may be Ge Hong, after all, the black books have given hints, and the current era is also the best hint, and Chen Jin also knows that the current Gaoping Mountain will be renamed Ge Hong Mountain in the future.

Just when Chen Jin was thinking about Ge Hong, the black book suddenly moved.

I saw that the page that originally read the words "there is the greatness of heaven and earth, so I feel that all things are small, and there are all things small, so I feel that the heaven and earth are big" The page has been changed and the content has changed.

Ge Hong Exterminates the Plague (in progress)

Mission: Assist Ge Hong in alchemy to destroy the plague demon (no punishment, reward depends on the situation)

Gain: None

"Assist Ge Hong in refining the pill to exterminate the plague demon, and this kind of good thing?" Chen Jin looked at the contents of this page, and his heart was interested.

Ge Hong's alchemy in Gehong Mountain is only out of legend, and there is no record in history that Ge Hong has refined Dan in Gehong Mountain, but there is a rough record in the county annals of Xiahu County.

According to legend, Ge Hong heard about the many dansha herbs in Gaoping Mountain, so he brought his disciples to Gaoping Mountain to refine the pill and cure the local people to exorcise evil spirits, but there is no plague in the legend.

However, the black book has issued such a task, so there must be no shortage, but with such a legendary monk as Ge Hong, then it must be a game led by a great god and lying down.

"Dao Chief, Dao Chief......" Lan Gouda's voice sounded in Chen Jin's ears again.

"Hmm, what's the matter with you?" Chen Jin asked him as he came back to his senses.

"Dao Chief, this matter is about my ancestors, last month, didn't I get into a dream by my ancestors in my sleep? You also interpreted my dreams for me, and you also did a puja and sacrificed to them, but last night they came again, and they called my name, and I was very afraid, so I immediately went up the mountain to find you, and asked the Dao chief to do another puja for my family. Lan Gouda told Chen Jin what happened.

Chen Jin felt strange after hearing this, according to common sense, Lan Gouda should suspect that Wang Goudan had done a fake puja, and he wanted to compensate and scold Wang Goudan angrily, why did he ask him to do a puja instead?

If these villagers are really so easy to deceive, will Wang Goudan still be surrounded by walls?

There must be something greasy among them, and Chen Jin feels that he has to deal with it carefully.

"What they say to you, you tell me again. Chen Jin said cautiously, he didn't directly yell at the front to open the way, waiting for me to eliminate the demon guard.

Lan Gaoda's face was not different, but his face was still anxious, but he still told Chen Jin about his dream.

Lan Gouda's dream is very simple, probably the ancestors said that the underground is so cold, the underground is so cold, and they want Lan Gouda to go down and add some heat to them.

Lan Gouda must have been terrified when he heard 'I want him to go down and give them heat,' and then hurriedly went up the mountain.

"Where is the tomb of your ancestor on the mountain?" asked Chen Jin.

In ancient times, there was no cemetery, but there was a family cemetery, so it was easier to worship.

"Over there. Lan Gouda said, pointing to the other side of Gaoping Mountain.

"Over there?!" Chen Jin frowned as he looked in that direction.

"Is there anything wrong?" Lan Gouda asked nervously as he looked at Chen Jin's expression.

"The mountain is back to the yang, the yin is also, there is a water aisle, it is cool, this is a shady house, you look at the mountain shape, like a sharp sword, this mountain sword hangs in your ancestral tomb, it seems that your ancestors are not only cold, but also have a heartache, did your ancestors still hold their chests last night?!" Chen Jin said after a moment of silence.

"Yes, yes, you are really right, my ancestor is indeed holding his chest, you are really capable, you are really powerful. Lan Gouda was praised by Chen Jin when he said this, just after a little thought.

Chen Jin's words are true and false, how could he look at feng shui, just organize the language according to the situation, as for how Lan Gouda remembered his ancestor holding his chest, then he had to ask himself.

"Don't you know what's going on?" asked Randa, anxiously

“...... This game is not easy to solve, take me to your house to take a look. Chen Jin thought for a while, and then made a look of embarrassment.

"Okay, okay," Lan Gouda agreed.

Then Chen Jin followed Lan Gouda down Gaoping Mountain.

Chen Jin didn't bring anything, he went down alone, and now there is only mud and thatch left in his small temple, as well as Sanqing portraits, and there is nothing else, so he is still alone.

Crossing the terraced ridges halfway up the mountainside, Chen Jin followed Langao to his home.

The courtyard of his house is quite large, after all, there are many people living there.

However, Chen Jin felt that something was wrong when he arrived here.

There was a lot of stuff inside and outside the house, and someone died.

And Lan Gouda, who Chen Jin had been following, was gone.

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