The days when I farmed in Liaozhai

Chapter 42
Fodor looked out the window with joy, the night sky was deep and peaceful.

The little fox demon slept soundly, snoring slightly.There is a smile on the corner of his mouth, maybe in the dream he won the meat bun with the demon catcher...

From time to time, the sound of bickering and arguing between the demon catcher and the black cat demon could be heard from the next room.

Fu Duoxi didn't want to pay attention to them.

Anyway, neither the demon catcher nor the black cat demon will harm each other now.The demon catcher insisted on saying that Fu Duoxi was his master, so of course he didn't dare to hurt his master's demon pet.

The black cat demon refuses to accept that the demon catcher puts it into the painting scroll of subduing the demon regardless of green or red, and sent away the mother-in-law of the river that day. The demon catcher who wandered around was taken away.

The demon catcher argued that it had nothing to do with him to automatically collect the demons with the Yaoyao Scroll. He was only responsible for carrying the Yaoyao Painting Scroll. He didn't have such a great ability, otherwise the fairy sect would not have sent him, a second disciple with dull spiritual roots, down the mountain.Yan Jiu's main business is to inquire about the whereabouts of Zhenguo's stone beasts, and Jiangyao is just practicing along the way...

Xu was exhausted from the noise, the room next door finally quieted down, and snoring sounds came one after another soon.Fu Duoxi's drowsy drowsiness disappeared again, he opened his eyes and stared out of the window, and began to wonder what Mr. Ji was doing, whether there was a place to sleep, and would he fall asleep?

Suddenly, I heard a strange noise from the next door, followed by the door opening, "I don't believe I can't catch you today..."

The demon catcher was talking to himself, and then went away with a jingle.

The demon catcher made such a big noise, the little fox demon was not awakened, and the black cat demon was also silent. Fu Duoxi suspected that his hearing was extremely sharp.He strained his ears to listen to the movement outside, and seemed to hear Yan Jiu mumbling, "Why can't the family see that their son is possessed by a demon spirit..."

Fu Duoxi lay down by the window and looked out, and saw the figure of the demon catcher had disappeared into the morning mist.

At dawn, Mr. Ji disappeared for a day and a night!
The black cat demon regained his vitality, and decided to go to Yashan to practice penance and reflect on the future of the cat after breakfast.Of course Fu Duoxi would not stop him.

The little fox demon hugged the black cat demon's thigh, but still didn't hug it, staring at the fox and watching its Uncle Yao turn into a little black cat and run away from the back window.

"Fox Xiaomeng, think about what to have for lunch?"

Fu Duoxi knows that any sadness of the little fox demon can be healed only by food.Sure enough, when the little fox demon heard this, he wiped his aggrieved mouth, blinked his eyes and said he wanted to drink chicken soup.

Freshly slaughtered chicken stew is delicious. Fu Duoxi took a look at the two cured chickens hanging from the roof beams, and decided to go to the village market to buy a live chicken back.

The market in Nanping Village is only open for an hour in the morning of ten days.There are not many things sold in the market, and most of them are home-grown fruits, vegetables, meat, eggs and mountain products. If you don't catch up with the village market, you can only go to the county government to buy them.

Today is ten days, and there are people coming and going in the market.They are all from the same village, so they have to greet each other warmly.

Fu Duoxi walked out of the market with a chicken, and suddenly saw a group of people surrounded by Wu Yangyang in front of him, and the discussion among the crowd could be heard amidst the noise.

"...He's a liar! Beat him up before sending him to the government."

"You can't use lynching..."

"Everyone shouts and beats the charlatans!"

"Dare to bully the scholar of our village, you are not looking for death, beat him, beat him, if you don't kill him, you will be fine!"

……

Fu Duoxi doesn't like to watch the crowds. Her parents often teach her to stay away from gossip, because there are many gossip and gossip in places where crowds gather.Turning around to leave, he suddenly heard the voice of the demon catcher.

Yan Jiu was pushed and shoved by the crowd, and was about to face the clenched fists of the villagers. She put her hands on her head and tried to let these stupid villagers understand that he was not a charlatan, but a demon catcher sent by a fairy school outside the world. The demon spirit is possessed, and the demon spirit must be expelled as soon as possible, otherwise Cui Silang's life will not be long...

It's fine if Yan Jiu doesn't explain, but the more she explains, the more the painting on her face gets darker.

"Looking at his clothes, he is not a good person, beat him!"

As long as someone strikes first, countless fists will follow immediately. Yan Jiu hugged her head and yelled, her cry turned into a cry and a wail.

The demon catcher's wailing hit Fu Duoxi's kind heart, and he finally stopped and turned around to walk towards the group of commotions, separated them and squeezed in, shouting to his uncle to stop, while grabbing the demon catcher's arm.

"He is my guest, you must have misunderstood. Yan Jiu, Yan Jiu..."

Yan Jiu saw Fu Duoxi's face clearly through the slits of her red and swollen eyes, and burst into tears. She was beaten to death just now, and she didn't even beg for mercy. The tears flowed continuously.

"Duo Xi, did something happen to the mountain behind your house?"

Aunt Cui, who had been watching by the side, spoke.

"what……"

Fu Duoxi helped Yan Jiu out of the encirclement.

Yan Jiu moved and called Master, but the voice rolled in his throat, only he could hear it.

Fu Duoxi didn't hear Aunt Cui's question clearly, and said casually, but Aunt Cui suddenly realized what she had understood, and raised her hand to let everyone stop making it difficult to catch the demon master. There must be something wrong in the forbidden area of ​​Yashan, Fu Duoxi is young and ignorant , The demon catcher invited is a liar, just send the liar away, don't make Fu Duoxi suffer, life is not easy for a helpless girl...

Ah!Or is it that Yan Jiu is a liar.

Yan Jiu had to rectify his name. As the second senior brother of Xianmen, although his aptitude was a bit poor, it still represented the image of Xianmen.

For the image of Xianmen, Yan Jiu has been changing her clothes since she came down the mountain. On the way, people often turn their heads and stop to watch.

If I were to be treated as a liar today, wouldn't it be a waste of all the time I spent on dressing up.

"I'm not a liar!"

Yan Jiu's voice rushing out of her throat was like piercing through the clouds, and immediately shocked the villagers.

Aunt Cui glared at Yan Jiu, the charlatan who broke into her yard early in the morning to arrest her talented son, and immediately asked:
"You're holding a fake sword and a broken rolling pin and pretending to be a demon catcher, you can fool a little girl like Fu Duoxi, but you can't fool an old woman like me!
I have lived my entire life, but I have never seen a monster catcher like you. Even the witches in the neighboring villages seem to be more capable than you. "

Aunt Cui grabbed the sword from Yan Jiu's back in front of the strong villagers, "Look quickly, this sword is fake, it doesn't have a blade at all, it's just a lump of dead wood."

Aunt Cui had already denounced Yan Jiu's deception just now, and now she took the evidence and pulled the hilt of the sword vigorously. The excessive force made Aunt Cui blush and her neck was thick, and the sword did not move at all.

Aunt Cui threw the jet-black sword to the ground.A strong man nearby picked up the sword, but he couldn't pull out the blade, and even made himself stagger and almost fell down.

A burst of laughter erupted from the crowd.

"He didn't lie. This is an exorcism sword. He didn't want to draw the sword to hurt everyone."

Fu Duoxi took the sword from the strong man's hand and pulled it lightly, a cold light flashed from the blade of the sword.At this time, someone remembered Fu Duoxi's words just now, and quickly hid behind the tree in fright, exclaiming that the exorcism sword can hurt people!
(End of this chapter)