Ninety Thousand Miles Across the Weird World

Chapter 141 Don't Call Me Immortal Master
The people of Qingniu Village knew that something big had happened, so they hurriedly picked up the guy and followed the peasant woman to the tea shed.

When they arrived, they saw a long-haired monster lying in a pool of blood, with long nails, an ape body and a human face, which was very terrifying.

"Xixi."

"Father,... woo woo woo."

Li Jun returned the doll to the An family.

The An family knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowed desperately: "Master Immortal, there is no way to repay your kindness. If Master Immortal hadn't acted today, I'm afraid Xixi would be killed by grandma the savage."

"Grandma Savage?"

Li Jun pointed at the body of the long-haired monster strangely, do you know it?

"We don't know each other!"

The speaker was the head of the An family, his name was An Dawang, he was wearing a white coarse cloth bunt and a black bijia.

His skin is rough, his face is old, and his hair has turned gray a lot. In fact, An Dawang is not very old. He is just a farmer who works hard and looks old.

An Dawang stood up, with a respectful face, and he told Li Jun that the savage grandma was a rural legend spread in their Huzhou border.

Legend has it that there are savages living in the eight hundred miles of Shenling. The savages like to eat children, so they often pretend to be children's grandmothers and steal children to eat.

The villagers don't know whether the legend is true or not. Anyway, according to ancient legend, Huzhou people often use this legend to frighten disobedient dolls.

Looking at the monster in the pool of blood, An Dawang felt his hair stand on end. He said in fear, "I didn't expect that the rural legends are true. There really is a savage grandma."

now.

The people around dared to gather around, looking at the monster with fear and curiosity.

"I thought there was something wrong with this grandma before, but I didn't expect that she is really not human, huh~"

"The magic power of the fairy master is boundless, the girl is fortunate to have met the fairy teacher, the fairy teacher is so young, I don't know if he was married before!" Some people praised Li Jun and enthusiastically wanted to be Li Jun's matchmaker.

"I clearly remember that Grandma Xixi died a long time ago, why didn't I remember it at that time?"

The owner of the tea shed turned pale. At this moment, he only realized later. He remembered that when Grandma Xixi passed away, he went to the banquet.

"I'm confused!"

"No, you are not confused, it is ghosts covering your eyes, what you see is not the truth." Li Jun said quietly.

The onlookers nodded one after another, with admiration, praise, envy, fear, and fear in their eyes.

Beside the official road, in a carriage, there was a middle-aged beautiful face with a serious face, she stared at Li Jun for a long time.

Finally made up my mind.

Whispering a few words to the black-faced man who was waiting next to him, the black-faced man was a little embarrassed: "Madam, I offended that fairy teacher just now, and now I ask him to go to the house to get rid of evil, I'm afraid he won't be willing.

Besides, there are many famous Mr. Yin and Yang in our Yishui County. Ask Granny Mi, the Zhenmagic Division also has experts, so there is really no need to take the risk of inviting an unknown wild fairy master. "

The woman pondered for a moment.

Nod.

"It's reasonable, but you still need to pay more attention to this person, maybe you won't be able to use it in the future."

After the woman finished speaking, she lowered the curtain, the coachman yelled, and the carriage started, leaving the black-faced man alone to inquire about Li Jun's information.

But Li Jun exchanged a few words with everyone, and with the support of the villagers of Qingniu Village, he returned to his ancestor's courtyard, and the corpse of the savage grandma naturally entered the dog's belly.

The villagers were enthusiastic and stayed around Li Jun. The small courtyard was full of people, which made Li Jun quite uncomfortable. He liked to be clean since he was a child, and he was not used to the lively environment.

It was An Dawang who saw Li Jun's character and persuaded the villagers to go home.

After the villagers left, An Dawang's family sent many things to Li Jun to express their gratitude, such as cured wild goods, mountain fungus, rice, and a piece of wild pork with skin.

Qingniu Village is not considered rich, but it is self-sufficient, and there is a small forest behind the village for hunting, life here is not bad.

Li Jun also found that the people in Qingniu Village are living a good life, at least they can eat enough, and occasionally they can eat meat.

Of course, this good is only relatively speaking, the common people here are still poor, so the so-called full food is nothing more than vegetable rice and corn bread.

Eating meat is also a treat only during the Chinese New Year. Wild animals hunted in the mountains are generally not eaten, and the money is saved to buy daily necessities such as oil, salt, needles and thread.

Salt is very expensive, equivalent to several times the price of meat. The common people can't afford it, but they have to eat it. People who work don't eat salt, and their health will collapse.

The days are still tight.

But it is much better than Anping and Jiuyuan, at least not starved to death.

It is also a land of fish and rice, and the lives of ordinary people are very different. For a time, Li Jun thought that he had entered an illusion again.

Li Jun accepted all kinds of mountain goods, and took out a pair of silver bracelets from the wooden basin and handed them to An Dawang: "You take this pair of bracelets, and I, Li Jun, bought them."

"What a shame, the immortal master cast down demons for us and saved my little girl's life. The mere mountain goods are worthless, how can I ask for your things?"

An Dawang looked at the silver bracelet in front of him. It was so heavy that it could be worn as jewelry or broken into pieces to use as silver. He was really envious.

He turned his head away from the silver bracelet.

Li Jun smiled lightly, and stuffed the silver bracelet directly into An Dawang's hand: "I'm a bachelor, and I have a lot of these things in my hand, which is easier than you to make money. Brother An, you should take it, and...

Don't call me Master Immortal anymore, just call me little brother. "

"Small, little brother." An Dawang clenched the silver bracelet tightly in the end. To him, this wealth was too tempting and he couldn't refuse it.

An Dawang stuffed the silver bracelet in his arms cautiously, thinking in his heart how happy he would be when his mother-in-law saw her later.

Li Jun and An Dawang inquired about the local situation, and An Dawang informed them in detail.

Li Jun finally figured it out. It turns out that the fields in Qingniu Village, including the forest, are all privately owned by the Wu family.

Mrs. Wu is kind-hearted. Not only does she receive less rent, she is exempt from rent in times of famine, and she also gives gifts to tenants during festivals.

Therefore, the lives of ordinary people in Qingniu Village are acceptable.

An Dawang also told some legends about the savage grandma. It is said that one year, the adults of a family went out, and there were only two children left in the house.

The savage grandma pretended to be the baby's own grandma, and when she was sleeping in the middle of the night, she ate her younger brother, and the older sister touched the bone of his finger, only to realize that the grandma was fake.

So he used a strategy to kill the savage grandma.

Li Jun was lost in thought.

Before he crossed over, he liked to study the folk customs of various places. He knew that some things were definitely not groundless, and there must be some reason.

Is there any connection between the savage grandma in Qingniu Village and the long-haired monster he killed today?

Why, this monster only pretends to be grandma?
……

On the edge of Shenling Mountain, bordering the grove of Qingniu Village, the night is quiet, the moon is bleak and cold, the mountain wind is coming, and the leaves are rustling.

A new tomb stands quietly.

A long-haired beast crawled over, stood like a man, giggling.

Then, it dug up a new grave, opened the coffin, and dragged out a fresh corpse, click, click...

(End of this chapter)