I climb the fairy ladder by farming

Hu Meng seemed to be very afraid of this male cultivator who spoke up and reprimanded her. She entangled her two index fingers quietly and whispered, "I don't think she knows, so I told her."

The male cultivator glared at her like iron and steel, and walked away, "Stay away from the monks in the lower realm, and come with me."

Hu Meng waved to Zhang Zheng apologetically, and trotted to keep up with the male cultivator.

Seeing the two walk away one after the other, Zhang Zheng, who was dismissed by Minghuanghuang, felt baffled.

Are monks from the lower world poisonous or thorny?Let them avoid it in fear.

The ghost baby laughed gloatingly and sarcastically, "Haha... What crime did you commit to make people so abhorrent! Could it be that you dug someone's ancestral grave?"

Zhang Zheng's face darkened, he raised his hand, raised the knife and dropped it, with a crisp "snap", he slapped the wolf's buttocks wagging its tail happily.

"You...you..." Ghost doll's eyes were full of ghostly energy, and his figure transformed into a wolf swayed violently.

Zhang Zheng didn't panic, and as soon as his mind moved, he retracted the ghost doll who couldn't control the transformation into his body, and with a little tiptoe, he jumped towards the lush bamboo forest in front of him.

No one cared about her actions, they only thought that she had brought the demon pet into the spirit beast space.

Sure enough, there were bamboo chips all over the floor. Zhang Zheng picked up a random bamboo chip and looked at it carefully, turning a deaf ear to the roar of the ghost doll in his mind.

A piece of bamboo that is less than two fingers wide is engraved with nine rows of small characters, densely packed like ghost symbols. If you look closely, each small character looks like a simple brushstroke of mountains and flowers. When combined, it looks like a river of ink. Today's text is very different.

Zhidao Village uses the ancient style.

When Zhang Zheng first arrived in Zhidao Village, he was illiterate for two or three days. Later, after learning the ancient style with his husband in a private school, he gradually understood the meaning of the ancient style.

In this regard, she also wondered why what she saw on the scrolls of the murals on the stone wall were not in ancient style?No one could give her an answer, so she had to regard it as the miraculousness of the murals on the stone wall itself.

Seeing that Zhang Zheng didn't pay any attention to its rage, the ghost doll calmed down and turned to look at the bamboo in her hand. Seeing the dense ghost symbols gave it a headache.

"What did it say on the bamboo piece?"

Zhang Zheng raised his eyebrows, seized the opportunity and taunted back mercilessly, "So you're still illiterate? It's wasted your life for so long."

The ghost baby was furious, "I died when I was two years old! Two years old! If I can read and write, I'll be damned!"

"You are a ghost."

Seeing that the ghost baby was about to faint from anger, Zhang Zheng changed his words and said seriously: "It is said on the bamboo sheet that Taiping Town is [-] miles to the southeast, and you need to find a crock to enter Taiping Town."

Zhang Zheng took out the jar that was used to hold the skeleton of the ghost doll from the storage bag. There was nothing in it. The skeleton had been integrated with Zhang Zheng, and it would only reappear after the blood contract was released.

She shook the dusty crock, "Is this a crock?"

I don't know if the earthen pot reminded the ghost baby of the fact that it was bound by the blood contract, or the fact that the bones were sealed in the pot aggrievedly. It stared at the earthen pot with resentment, and curled its lips: "How do I know?"

Zhang Zheng barely recognized the direction by relying on the sunlight and tree shadows, and said with a serious expression: "Isn't the southeast direction the direction we came from?"

"It seems that the treasure hunting in Taiping Town is not a coincidence with the 'Taiping Town' you mentioned. There are nine out of ten treasure hunting places in Taiping Town where you are."

The ghost baby didn't even think about it, and retorted firmly: "Impossible! I have been in Taiping Town for so long, and I have never seen any monks. You are the second person I have seen!"

Zhang Zheng narrowed his eyes, "The second person? Who is the first one?"

The ghost doll was silent for a moment, completely silent.

It had indeed never mentioned its past to herself, even though it had made a contract with her, Zhang Zheng suddenly realized this.

She solemnly said: "I am not qualified to pry into your past and privacy, but I only ask you to be honest about things that may endanger our lives, otherwise... If anything goes wrong, I will definitely drag you to be buried with me .”

The ghost baby remained silent, and after a while he said in a voice like a mosquito: "What are you afraid of, if you die, I will die too."

After such a delay, many monks have already got clues from the bamboo pieces and flew away one after another.

Zhang Zheng no longer hesitated, and galloped towards the direction she came from. Whether it was to leave this treasure hunting place or to win the treasure, she had to go to Taiping Town.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and the shadows of time passing by come and go in a hurry.

It was already ten days later when Zhang Zheng stood in front of the familiar city gate. They didn't need to look for earthen pots, they went straight to Taiping Town, and became the first monks to arrive in Taiping Town.

After finally leaving here, he came back in a blink of an eye. Zhang Zheng looked up at the city wall, which was not considered tall and majestic. Rotten, turned into ruins, rather revisiting the old place but met the shame and embarrassment of the creditor.

Zhang Zheng flicked the storage bag with one hand, and the earthen jar appeared out of thin air, holding it in his arms. As soon as he stepped into the city gate with one foot, he saw the air turbulent in front of him.

Another line of ancient small characters appeared, "Escape from Taiping Town: assessment requirements—successfully leave Taiping Town; assessment reward—a fifth-grade high-grade magic weapon."

Before Zhang Zheng had time to think deeply, he saw the small characters trembling like landslides and ground cracks, tangled and fused into a black hole, and an irresistible huge gravitational force came from the black hole.

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Taiping Town, Ningfu.

It was clearly noon, but the sky was covered by dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and the situation was treacherous and changeable.

A shrill scream came from a remote house, it was heart-piercing, and the servant girl hurriedly came out of the room with pots of bloody water, and brought them in with hot water.

"Auntie, use your strength! Breathe according to my rhythm, exhale...inhale...exhale...exert..."

The fat white woman trotted all the way with her skirt in the way, and knelt down in front of a courtyard, with tears running down her cheeks, her face covered with tears and snot.

"Master! Aunt Qiu is dying! You should go and have a look!"

After a while, the courtyard door was pushed open by the maid, and a middle-aged man in a crow-blue dark-patterned fanciful round-neck robe stepped out, looking down at the fat white lady kneeling on the ground.

"what happened?"

The mother-in-law's eyes were wide open, her eyes were full of fear and fear, "Master, Aunt Qiu has a difficult labor and has no strength left."

The master frowned impatiently, flung his sleeves and went back into the courtyard, the courtyard door closed mercilessly, only a barely audible voice came out, blown away by the whimpering wind, "Order a good pair for her." Coffin."

Kneeling on the ground, the woman with her face pressed against the cold and dirty ground felt a chill from head to toe, the master was cold...

"Mommy, old... Where's the master?"

The face and neck of the woman on the bed were covered with sweat, the entire bed was covered with sweat, and the lower body was covered in glaring blood, which soaked the bedding.

The fat white lady lowered her head, wiped away her tears and snot without any trace, and said in a sullen voice, "Master is still outside. The housekeeper has already sent someone to notify him, and he is in a hurry to come back."

The woman closed her eyes, suffering from severe pain, as if all her strength had been sucked out of her body, her eyes were dim, "Nurse...lie to me, old...master...don't come, is...is..." ?

Before the words were finished, the woman's clenched hands were completely limp, and the blood bloomed gaudy red flowers on her body and on the bed. Under the red flowers, the pale woman had lost her vitality.

The mother-in-law collapsed on the ground and howled, "Auntie!"

"Ah! Come out! Come out..."