Because the place where Wu Qi killed those ghosts was originally at the entrance of the village, and he was carried into the village by several big men in the same posture as carrying coffins, so Wu Qi didn't get much better until he entered the ancestral hall of the village and saw a few village elders. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

His whole person was depressed and was carried into the village by a few big men The people in the village were a little frightened, originally the villagers knew that the hunters could not panic after provoking the mountain monarch The confidence was actually because of him, who knew that the biggest reliance of the mountain monarch had already fallen.

When I saw a few hunters carrying Mr. into the ancestral hall, the village elders who took the lead almost fell down on the spot. Fortunately, Lu Miao saw that their faces were a little wrong, and stepped forward to tell the village elders what Wu Qi said to her, which made them put down their hearts that were hanging in the air.

However, although they knew that Wu Qi was only a little out of strength and nothing serious happened, they still wanted to know for sure when Wu Qi would recover, so that they could completely put that half-hanging heart back into their stomachs.

I saw a few village elders, and the one at the head looked at a lot of old men, trembling slightly and approaching with a wooden crutch. To be honest, looking at the fact that there were not a few hairs left on his head, only a few sparse white beards hanging on his chin, and his legs trembling slightly when he walked, Wu Qi was really afraid that he would accidentally slip and fall on the ground and die.

Fortunately, just when Wu Qi was worried that he would be blown to the ground by a gust of wind at any time, Xiao Mengzi moved a small wooden stool and let him sit down.

"Old lady, let's sit down first. Xiao Mengzi helped the old lady to sit on the stool while talking.

"Huh!"

The old lady sat down according to Xiao Mengzi's strength, and then opened his mouth to ask Wu Qi about the situation again.

"Sir, let's be okay with this body!" Although Lu Miao had already told him that Wu Qi's body was fine, the old lady still looked at Wu Qi's somewhat unpleasant face with some concern.

"Old lady, don't worry, it's really fine, just rest for a while. What could Wu Qi do about this, he could only repeat what he had said before.

"It's okay, that's good, it's okay, it's okay. The old lady was really relieved when he heard Wu Qi's answer.

I just don't know, the old lady is okay in this mouth, what is good.

"Sir, when will our body be well?" Wu Qi thought that the old lady would be done after asking the previous sentence.

Yes, it turned out to be asked again. Wu Qi originally saw Lu Miao's little dreamer and the attitude of those hunters towards him, and thought that even if he couldn't say anything in the village, he could have some credibility.

Take a look at the posture of this old lady.

Well, if you want an accurate letter, then give a quasi-letter, who called you old.

"It's good for a day at most, and it's not an injury or illness, it's just a little bit out of strength. Take a break and you'll be up soon. As he spoke, Wu Qi waved his arm, which already had some strength.

"Well, that's fine. Xiao Lao'er will not let Mr. Rao rest first, and I will arrange for other hunters who are not injured to guard the entrance to the village. The old lady saw that Wu Qi's arms could already swing after a while, and his face was completely relaxed.

Although I don't know how Mr. did this this time, it doesn't prevent him from having information about Wuqi. It turns out that this is not the first time that you have encountered a monster in this village. The last time the hunter went into the mountain and accidentally provoked a monster, it was a black wolf the size of a ploughing cow, a monster that could spit black smoke from its mouth, wind in its nose, and even speak. In their opinion, this level of youkai can already be said to be comparable to the mountain god.

As a result, after the black wolf met Mr., the black wind flying out of its nose was easily hooked by Mr. with a stroke, and the black smoke that came out of his mouth also made Mr. burst it with the tip of his pen. Even the body, which was about the size of a ploughing ox, became back to the size of a normal domestic dog like a water bladder with a hole pierced under the scolding of the husband.

This time, the hunters encountered the mountain king, although they were more or less damaged, but not even a single one died. And I heard that the mountain king can't even speak, and he can't spit out smoke, at most he can set off a gust of wind. In the old lady's opinion, since he can't even speak, no matter how powerful the mountain monarch is, he can still compare to the talking black wolf.

"Old lady, I heard that Brother Li'er was a little seriously injured this time. Just after the old lady turned around and instructed Xiao Mengzi to inform the hunters in the village who were not injured to guard the entrance of the village and remember to patrol the village, Lu Miao suddenly stopped the old lady who was about to leave.

Hearing Lu Miao's words, although the old lady's face had a worried look on her face, it was not very serious.

"Although Brother Li'er is seriously injured, he is still alive. When there is no hunter who is not caught and bitten by wild beasts, there are no longer a few who even lose their lives. This time, it would be a great blessing that his life could be saved. He's my own grandson, I know him, he's got through. Besides, when I was young, I got a plaster outside, and it said that even if my arm was lost, as long as the broken arm was still there, the ointment that came out could still be connected, and it was as good as the original arm.

It just so happens that the main ingredient of the ointment is the muscles and bones of the mountain king, and I estimate that the mountain king will definitely not let go of these ready-made blood food in our village, and eighty percent of them will have to come to the village to make trouble. We have a gentleman here, and we will definitely be able to slaughter Shanjun at that time, and then use Shanjun's muscles and bones with medicinal materials to boil out the ointment to connect it to Ali. ”

Hearing this, Lu Miao also relieved herself. After all, Brother Li and himself are brothers who grew up playing with themselves since childhood, and if they lose their arms like this, they will definitely feel uncomfortable. But listening to what the old lady said, as long as she can boil out the ointment, Brother Li can still recover, and she is in a much better mood.

She believed that with her husband here, she would definitely be able to kill Shanjun and get Shanjun's muscles and bones to boil medicine.

And Wu Qi on the side listened to their conversation so confidently, in fact, he felt a little weird in his heart. He wasn't the gentleman they knew now, and in this dream, all the witchcraft spells he was good at were useless, and if he really faced the mountain king, he would know who was dead and who was alive.

However, seeing them so full of information did not hurt their confidence. If he can beat it, he won't be able to beat it when he says this, then it will be a lot of fun.

Maybe when the time comes, I won't be able to figure out that the mountain monarch killed the people of this village. Let Lu Miao wake up from this dream, he must have played.

Although the Great Witch Venerable told him that when facing these dreams, he could go back as long as he shattered these unrealities, but many things sounded and didn't sound like a thing at all. He didn't have the magic attainments of the Great Witch Venerable, and then in this situation where he couldn't sense his original strength, he was not arrogant enough to play with a ghost king in her dream.

Therefore, all Wu Qi could do was to follow their words and say, "Old lady, don't worry. When I rested, when the mountain king came, we just didn't bother to go into the mountain to find it, and directly slaughtered the muscles and bones on the spot and boiled medicine for Brother Li'er.

If you don't come, then let's go into the mountain to find out the mountain king, remove its muscles and bones, and boil medicine for Brother Li'er. ”

Yes, that's what I said. If Shanjun knew about it, he would definitely think about it, whether I come here or not, this thing of being deboned and cramped is inevitable, right, then I'd better come over and eat a few people first.

"Thank you, sir, little old man is here to thank my grandson for sir. When the old lady heard this, she almost knelt down for Wu Qi on the spot. If he wants to say whether the mountain monarch will come, he actually doesn't know in his heart, and he said before that the mountain monarch will come back just for the sake of safety, so that the hunters in the village can think more about it.

But hearing Wu Qi's words this time, it means to him that his grandson's arm is completely preserved. Don't look at what he said before, it's Yunyun who hunters will always be scratched and bitten by wild beasts and even lose their lives. But in fact, I still pay a lot of attention to whether my grandson's arm can be connected, and hearing Wu Qi's words is not a reassuring pill.

In order to let Wu Qi rest well and recuperate his spirits, the old lady commanded a few young men from his nephews and grandchildren to be busy, and the gentleman sent Wu Qi back to his own house. Then, after killing the old hen raised by his family, he stewed the soup and brought it to Wu Qi while he had a meal.

This incident made Wu Qi a little crying and laughing, old lady, your utilitarianism is also obvious. However, although utilitarianism is a bit utilitarian, people are also well-intentioned and can't refuse, so they have to accept this kindness and take advantage of the time to ponder how to use the righteousness of Confucianism on their bodies.