I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 457 Shadow (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

"One grain of millet planted in spring will yield thousands of seeds in autumn. There are no idle fields in the world, and farmers are still starving to death..."

Qu Qingluo repeated the poems that Jiang Zhou read in a low voice.

There was confusion in his eyes, mixed with a bit of pity.

Jiang Zhou couldn't bear it, and said, "Don't think about it if you can't figure it out. You will see it later."

There will be more and more people like this...

In fact, it was only when he saw the scene in Niu Dashan's home that he realized that the current situation in Daji was probably much more serious than what most people saw...

King Guangling, who was still in the room, also heard their conversation, and his eyes were thoughtful.

Looking at Jiang Zhou again, his eyes were shining.

It seems to be looking at something interesting, or a rare treasure.

This trip was quite smooth, and with just a few words, he found out the origin of the green gold bracelet, and also dug up a female corpse that was suspected to be the emperor's concubine.

But because of witnessing the illness of Niu Dashan's wife, Qu Qingluo seemed to be in a state where he couldn't extricate himself.

Standing outside the house, there was a long silence.

The atmosphere was somewhat oppressive, and although King Guangling was out of the ordinary, he didn't dare to disturb him at this moment.

In this way, a lot of time was wasted.

It wasn't until Niu Dashan took care of his wife to sleep and came out of the house that Qu Qingluo came back to his senses.

When Niu Dashan came out, he was quite surprised to see that several people hadn't left yet.

He couldn't help saying: "Gentlemen, it's getting late, this place is remote, it's late, and the way back to the city is not easy."

King Guangling smiled and said, "What? Are you driving us away? You are a villager, and you are quite interesting. Do you know who we are?"

Niu Dashan lowered his head and said: "These are noble people, I am a lowly person, this place is also a place of poverty, it is really not a place for noble people to stay for a long time."

"Hey, you man, you are really interesting."

Seeing him like this, King Guangling looked at him with admiration.

The people he met in the past, who didn't respect and fear him, rushed to curry favor with him.

Everyone I met today turned out to be dismissive of him.

Forget about Jiang Zhou and Qu Qingluo, after all their identities are also extraordinary.

A mere village man in this area actually chased him away.

"Let's go."

Jiang Zhou spoke at this moment.

"Hey, don't!"

King Guangling wanted to leave this dilapidated and dirty place a long time ago, but the villagers wanted to drive people away, so he didn't want to leave.

Jiang Zhou ignored him, turned around with Qu Qingluo and walked out of the fence.

"Hey! Hey!"

King Guangling yelled a few times, but got no response, stomped his foot angrily, and hurried after him.

Seeing the backs of several people leaving, Niu Dashan heaved a long sigh of relief.

Turn around and go back to the house, and come to the straw couch.

The woman who just fell asleep opened her eyes again.

"Why are you awake again?"

Niu Dashan blamed: "Take a rest quickly, your body is weak now, you can't waste your energy."

The woman didn't listen to him, and said with a bit of worry on her face: "Master, did you let those nobles take the great immortal away?"

Niu Dashan frowned and nodded.

The woman worried: "If that... comes again, the head of the house, how will you explain it?"

When Niu Dashan heard the words, his face was a little irritable: "You don't care about this matter, that thing is a disaster, and it will happen sooner or later."

The woman wondered: "In that case, why didn't you just listen to that man..."

Niu Dashan frowned and said: "You think that person is a good person? According to my opinion, he is probably a monster. If the things are given out, I won't talk about whether it can really cure your illness, but if it won't harm our family of three, we will be happy." Thank goodness."

"Those three people are not ordinary people. If you give them the Great Immortal, if you want it again, go and fight with them. It has nothing to do with us."

As Niu Dashan spoke, he found that the sky had already darkened, and the room was even darker, making him even more irritable.

So he got up and went to the side, and lit the only lamp in the house with flint.

The lamp oil in this lamp is still made from the fat in the belly of a fish he himself hunted from the Yellow River.

This is a handicraft handed down from his ancestors.

Otherwise, they would not be able to afford lights at home.

His family's ancestors were fishermen and lived by the Yellow River.

It was only in the generation of my father that I went ashore and came to this Niujiazhuang to farm.

The flames danced, and the shadows of the two were reflected on the wall.

Niu Dashan sat down on the side of the straw couch and said, "Bao'er is still at his aunt's house?"

The woman nodded: "With my body, I really can't take care of Bao'er, so I have to send it over first."

Niu Dashan nodded and said: "It's good to be at his aunt's house, even if something happens, it will save us from suffering together."

The woman's already pale face turned pale again: "The head of the house, what can you do? Didn't everyone invite the Great Immortal out?"

Niu Dashan said: "I sent it away, but I am afraid that the person will anger us, who knows? Our lives are cheap, even if there is no such thing, it is hard to say that we will see tomorrow."

"Bao'er was born in my family. He committed crimes in his previous life. He never had a full meal. At his aunt's house, he can still have a warm meal."

"Even if we're gone, his aunt won't throw Bao'er outside because of the old relationship."

When he said this, he didn't feel the slightest bit of fear.

Ordinary people are afraid of life and death, even those who are cultivators are no exception, and they even cherish their lives even more.

Otherwise, they would not try their best to live forever.

Breaking through life and death is a major difficulty in practice.

But this life-and-death barrier that countless people cannot overcome, in this lowly village man, it turns out to be so calm.

However, if someone said that to Niu Dashan at this time, Niu Dashan would definitely spit on him.

Who doesn't want to live?

It's just numb.

"Humph……"

The woman on the straw couch suddenly let out a muffled snort, and clutched her heart, her whole body was so painful that she bowed like a shrimp on the straw couch.

"My heart hurts again?"

When Niu Dashan saw this, although a trace of concern flashed in his eyes, he didn't react too much.

He got up and put a bowl of dark soup on the table built with a few rotten boards and stones.

He grabbed a handful of things from an earthen pot in the corner and sprinkled them into the soup.

It turned out to be a dense piece of worms, floating on the surface of the soup, still wriggling.

When he came to the woman, he fed her.

The woman looked as usual and drank it all in one gulp.

His pale complexion actually regained some color, and the severe pain also eased.

Niu Dashan breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Daxian taught us this method, otherwise, even if your mother-in-law is going to die, it will not be happy."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, showing a look of anxiety: "The Immortal is kind to me, we invite her out just like this, I feel uncomfortable in my heart, and if she wakes up..."

Niu Dashan said: "Don't worry, I don't think those three people seem to be any villains. Daxian is much better at their place than in our poor place. She won't blame me."

"Okay, stop talking and lie down."

Niu Dashan pressed her body and helped her to lie down slowly.

"call……"

Their house is very simple, and a breeze blows through it, coming in through the cracks everywhere.

Blowing so that the candles flickered non-stop.

Their shadows printed on the wall also shook.

Just shaking it, there was one more...

Two shadows, turned into three...

(End of this chapter)