Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Chapter 100 Five Fire Village ([-])

Qingxi took out a soul-calling talisman from the inch pouch, stuck it on the old man's forehead, and then used spiritual power to drive the soul-calling talisman.

The man grabbed his mother's hand nervously, and looked at Qingxi with anticipation and nervousness.

After a long while, Qingxi frowned and took the soul-calling talisman off the old man's head, and replaced it with a guiding talisman.

"How...how?" The man stared at Qingxi closely and asked.

Qingxi shook her head slowly: "I don't know where to go."

The man fell to the ground, covering his face with his hands and crying loudly. Tao Jiang couldn't stand it anymore, so he stretched out his hand to pull the man up, but the man was like a pile of limp mud. He pulls up.

Tao Jiang didn't dare to use too much force, after trying a few times, he could only give up, and looked at Qingxi with some embarrassment: "Senior sister, what should I do?"

Qingxi looked at the man on the ground who almost passed out from crying, and felt powerless in her heart. The situation in Wuhuo Village is far more serious than she imagined: "Something locked this mother's soul."

The man finally passed out from crying. Tao Jiang helped the man to sit on a chair beside him, and asked, "Senior Sister, is it Houshan?"

Uncertainty appeared on Qingxi's face for the first time: "...not sure."

"In short, we still have to go to the back mountain first." Zhishui said in the team.

It made sense for Qingxi to think about it, so she decided not to wait until night, and immediately set off for the back mountain.

At this time, the villagers outside the door hadn't dispersed yet, they all wanted to see if the old lady of the man's family was awake or not, and what level these monks from the Fu Mo Sect were.

Seeing Qingxi and the others coming out, the village head immediately greeted them tremblingly on crutches: "Everyone, fairy elders and aunts, is Dongzi's mother awake?"

Qingxi looked down at the village head: "Her soul is locked by something, we are still investigating."

The village head nodded in understanding, that means he has not woken up and made no progress. After all, he is the head of a village, and those who can become the head of the village are not idle people, and naturally they are not like other villagers, who will only be so disappointed It hung brightly on his face: "Everyone, fairy elders and aunts, our village has set up a reception banquet for you, everyone go to the banquet first, we will look for it later, there is no rush."

"No need, practitioners are bigu, so don't bother everyone." Qingxi looked very peaceful, and after thanking the village chief for his kindness, he led the people to go back to the mountain.

"Hey, all the fairies and elders, we have arranged accommodation for you all. We are exhausted, let's take a rest first." Qingxi and others walked in front, and the village chief shouted behind him, pulling his neck.

In any case, these people are monks who can flatten the mountain with a single sword. If they can't summon their souls, it's still possible to draw their souls, but they should be served anyway.

Qingxi's footsteps paused. The intention of the village chief was very obvious. At the beginning, he wanted them to fight quickly, and he was also worried about these lost souls, so he didn't mention the banquet and accommodation.

At this time, seeing that they did not bring Dong Ziniang's soul back, but instead felt that they were not good enough, and they would wait for a few days to serve them, so they should consider themselves unlucky and serve these monks for a few days, and then treat them respectfully. Send it away and you're done.

Qingxi thanked the village chief politely: "Practitioners don't seek pleasure, thank the village chief for his kindness."

The village head just watched Qingxi lead the monks towards the back of the mountain, his face was a little uneasy, the world judges people by their appearance, Qingxi entered his body at the age of 17, and his appearance remained at the age of 17, but Beneath this 17-year-old appearance is a monster that has lived for more than 200 years, beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

If I can cultivate too...

How good would that be.

Ji Mingzhao has been following Qingxi and the others all the way, followed Qingxi and others into Xiucai's house, followed them into Dongzi's house, until now trying to follow them to the back mountain.

Now Ji Mingzhao has two choices, one is to follow Qingxi and his party all the way until they unlock the secret of Wuhuo Village, the other is to act alone and summon his own army of mud figurines.

Following Qingxi and the others has the advantage of knowing the latest news as soon as possible, which saves the trouble of difficult investigations. The disadvantage is that Ji Mingzhao cannot be noticed by others in the invisible state, and she can only follow far away in the mountains alone. .

The other is that she acts alone, but this action has a higher risk factor, and the clay figurine is in danger of being discovered by monks at any time.

In fact, besides this, there is another way, that is, Ji Mingzhao leaves Wuhuo Village and investigates in another location.

But this is not the best policy, especially when Ji Mingzhao saw the human leather talisman, he felt that there must be something weird here, no matter what, she wanted to show Xu Guangbai the way forward, and it would not be a waste of time for them to get acquainted... I also got my salary.

After careful consideration, Ji Mingzhao decided not to take any of these three roads, and the old lady took a shortcut.

"Elder Fairy!"

Qingxi heard a female voice calling herself behind her. Although she was already a little annoyed by the tossing and tossing by these villagers, she still turned her head in a very good temper: "What's the matter?"

The person who came was Ji Mingzhao who used the Yanghuo Talisman.

Ji Mingzhao chuckled, and his crescent-like crooked eyes were full of delight: "Xianggu, I'm also a monk, but I'm just a casual cultivator and can't get on the stage. How about taking me up the mountain together?"

Qingxi and the surrounding juniors and juniors glanced at each other, and they all quietly looked at Ji Mingzhao.

But from the point of view of her attire, Ji Mingzhao is nothing surprising, she looks like just an ordinary girl, but the girl is carrying a celestial grass with extremely thick stems in her bag, and few people can recognize it This thing is the sagebrush, in their impression the thickest stalk of the stalk is no more than two fingers wide, but the one behind Ji Mingzhao has a stalk as thick as an arm, which is really rare.

"I came here yesterday. I found some things. If you are interested, you can come and have a look with me." Ji Mingzhao sent out an invitation.

"Sister, shall we go?"

Ji Mingzhao's appearance was a bit strange, but it was reasonable for these villagers not only to find Fu Mozong's family, Qingxi still didn't express his opinion after thinking about it.

"My spiritual power is low, so I just wanted to cheat some spiritual stones to practice," Ji Mingzhao showed a little shyness on his face, and he really looked like a casual cultivator who came to cheat money, "But I found something, I know What kind of a person am I, I can't handle the things here, so I want to sell you a good deal, and you can take me with you when the time comes."

I can't find anything wrong with what I said. It's true that something went wrong. These casual cultivators came here after smelling it from nowhere. Qingxi temporarily let go of his guard against Ji Mingzhao: "After you What's this?"

It's fenling grass.

But what she was facing at this time was Qingxi, the victim of the Yucheng tragedy, and she dared not utter a word of the three words "Fanlingcao": "It's just an ordinary fairy grass."

When Ji Mingzhao said this, he felt that there was something different behind him, and he quickly changed the burden on his back to his chest, pressed down on the Fenlingcao who was about to die with Ji Mingzhao, and quickly moved towards Fenlingcao's Throw two spirit stones into the baggage.

"Brother, brother, I'm just joking, just kidding, please do me a favor..."

Qingxi and the others stared dumbfounded at Ji Mingzhao's impromptu performance, and the more they watched, the more they felt that Ji Mingzhao was carrying Fanlingcao on his back, but everyone knows the temperament of Fanlingcao, don't If you can carry it on your body, even if you are close to someone else's grass, you have to die to show your ambition. If the grass has a mouth, you will shout on the spot: Hey!Bold licentious thief, today I would rather die than obey, so that you can neither get my body nor my heart!
I have never seen such a dear grass.

The five leaves of the fennel were constantly waving in the air, and even seeing the monks did not see the fennel so excited, Ji Mingzhao really couldn't hold the fennel: "Three! Three! The little one is wrong, The little one will apologize to Grandpa Cao right now!"

Fanlingcao gradually calmed down after hearing this sentence.

Ji Mingzhao hurriedly took out the spirit stone and threw it into the cloth bag. She wanted to prevaricate Qingxi and the others with a few casual words, but she thought that Fanlingcao was her own grass, so she shouldn't turn against her right away, but she still miscalculated Li: "...I just laughed."

Qingxi coughed lightly: "It's nothing."

Ji Mingzhao led these people towards the inn where he was staying. Out of politeness, Qing Xi and the others did not follow, but ordered a pot of tea in the downstairs hall and waited for Ji Mingzhao.

"Senior sister, can what this person said be true?" Shen Ping watched Ji Mingzhao's figure disappear behind the corner of the stairs, then turned to look at Qingxi.

Qingxi pursed her lips and thought about it. She didn't actually feel the slightest malice from Ji Mingzhao: "I'm not sure, but I feel that this person has no malicious intentions."

Shen Ming, who was sitting by the side, nodded, and took out a talisman from his pocket: "There is no malice, but I probably lied."

"You mean the grass behind her? The grass behind her...what is it?"

"Oh, you don't care what it is, it's someone else's. If she doesn't want to say it, you can still force her to say no." Gu Qingyue poured himself a glass of water and drank it in one gulp, "I've been guessing all the time."

Shen Ping glanced at Gu Qingyue, but she wasn't angry, she just muttered in a low voice, "Just guess."

Ji Mingzhao quickly came down from upstairs, and carefully pinched the corner of a talisman with two fingers, holding the talisman away from her, she saw Qingxi and others downstairs, and hurriedly took the talisman Put it on the table at their table: "This is it."

"This is……"

Shen Ping wanted to reach out to grab it, but Qingxi held it down: "This is human skin."

Shen Ping immediately withdrew her hand.

Ji Mingzhao really guessed right, it really is human skin, she wiped her hands on her clothes, and asked the waiter for a glass of water, and after going out to wash her hands with water, she felt better, and returned to the Qing Dynasty. The table where Xi and his party were.

"How? What is painted on it?" Ji Mingzhao asked.

Qingxi looked at the talisman on the table, and looked at Ji Mingzhao very seriously: "Where did you get it?"

Ji Mingzhao chuckled, revealing the two dimples on the side of his face, looking innocent and lovable: "Wandering the rivers and lakes, I know some exclusive kung fu, you will know later."

Hearing what Ji Mingzhao said, Qingxi didn't ask any more questions, but turned the topic back to the talisman on the table: "This talisman is a summoning talisman."

　small theater:

　　Ji Mingzhao: Damn, I was wrong, I won't say that next time.

　　Turning grass (twisting the grass stem to one side)
　　Ji Mingzhao: Grass, I was really wrong, can you forgive me?
　　Turning grass (stretch out five leaves, shake it three times in front of Ji Mingzhao)
　　Ji Mingzhao: Fifteen spirit stones? !

　　Turning grass (little grass stems)

　　Ji Mingzhao: You idiot!Not worth mentioning!

　　Turning grass:? ? ?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)