Liao Zhai's Refining God

Chapter 363 Enter
This book was written by Wang Lin in her spare time recently, based on the "Ancient Ming Jing" and her understanding of ghosts and monsters.To summarize and generalize, some methods for warriors and ordinary people to deal with ghosts and monsters are proposed.

Of course, these are only for low-level ghosts. If you encounter a ghost above the innate level, the warrior has no confidence at all, and it would be good if you can save your life.It must be reported in time, and the practitioners must act.

This booklet specifically lists some practical magical weapons, most of which are weapons made of offering metals. As long as some real yang attributes are added, such as blessings in Sanskrit, they can cause harm to ghosts.

Wang Lin also intends to make some magic tools like this. After all, relying on the god of body protection, the number is limited, and it is impossible to take care of it.Let the Yamen organize people to do part of the defense, which can greatly reduce the death of ordinary people.

From the incident in Changlin County, Wang Lin already felt that this was not just a personal matter, but a struggle between ethnic groups. With the character of ghosts, if they didn't stop them, the human race might really be wiped out by them.

After Wang Lin left Futai Yamen, she returned to the Temple of the Paralympic General. After saying goodbye to Zhang Hanyu, Green Die entered the altar to practice. Wang Lin carried a bookcase and a bamboo hat on the road alone.

The reason why he dressed up as a scholar on a study tour was to disguise himself and not easily attract attention.At the same time, it is also for the convenience of in-depth investigation and understanding of the situation in Pingkang County.

Out of the city of Xiyuan Prefecture, head all the way to the southwest, and the terrain is getting higher and higher. Originally, Xiyuan Prefecture was located on a plateau, but now it is all the way up, and you can see the spreading mountains standing in the clouds from a distance.This is the outer peak of the Kunlun Mountains, and Pingkang County is just under the first high mountain Snow Lotus Mountain in the outer periphery.

This mountain range is covered with white snow all the year round, and it looks like a snow lotus flower standing above the clouds from a distance, so it is also called Snow Lotus Mountain.

The Gaoliu Lake is formed by the confluence of water flowing from the Kunlun Mountains, and the lake flows eastward into the mainstream of the Tianjiang River.

Gaoliu Lake is very wide and spreads for hundreds of miles. After flowing out from the mountains, it forms a large water area and wetland, which surrounds Pingkang County. The nearest water area is less than one kilometer away from the county seat of Pingkang County.

Three days later, when Wang Lin entered Pingkang County, Wang Lin couldn't help but be amazed. In her previous life, this place had been developed into a tourist area, which would definitely make a lot of money.

Although Pingkang County is located below the peaks of the plateau, the overall climate is relatively warm. The main reason is that its northern side is blocked by the Kunlun Mountains, and the cold north cannot blow. Makes the climate here very good.

There is not much arable land in Pingkang County, surrounded by waters and wetlands, or alpine rocks. In this era of relatively backward productivity, it is impossible to renovate and reclaim more arable land. The people can only rely on fishing and planting water lilies and other aquatic plants as their main income. source.

In today's month, the roads and roads are already full of flowers, which is a good time for the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.On the distant mountains, the vegetation has just sprouted new shoots, and the mountains are covered with a layer of green mist, which looks extremely pleasing to the eye.

Groups of white cranes are flying over the wetland, and the sound of the cranes rippling far away makes people feel very comfortable.

Pingkang County is not big. It is built on a high ground, facing the south and overlooking the vast Gaoliu Lake.Entering the county seat, Wang Lin felt a sense of depression, and the faces of passers-by showed sadness.

"Xiao Er, there are special foods in the local area. Come and taste them." Near noon, Wang Lin entered a restaurant, and greeted the waiter after she sat down.

"Xiao Xianggong is a scholar who came to study abroad?" The shop waiter didn't come over in time, but the shopkeeper sitting at the counter came over and cupped his hands.

Xia people respect scholars, and they are quite respectful when they meet scholars who study abroad.

"Exactly!" Wang Lin put the bookcase aside and said.

"Our Pingkang County is located in a remote location, so we rarely see students who study abroad. The fact that the young master can enter our store, we are also flourishing, and we should serve the best food in the local area, alas." Knowing how to do business, he explained kindly, and finally heaved a deep sigh and stopped talking.

"Oh, I have a hobby, that is, I like to eat local specialties, and money is not a problem. Does the shopkeeper not want to do my business?" Wang Lin wanted to investigate some situations, but seeing the shopkeeper's hesitation, she couldn't help asking in depth.

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Pingkang County, we have three major specialties. One is white shrimp. The shrimp does not grow very big, only inches long, but it is delicious. There are so many in Gaoliu Lake that it is inexhaustible;
The second is whitebait, whitebait is like a shuttle, with few thorns and delicious taste, it melts in the mouth, it is unique in the world, the fish caught in early spring is the most tender, and there are many in Gaoliu Lake;

The third is calla taro, which is often planted along the coast of Gaoliu Lake throughout the year. When it grows up, it is as small as a fist and as big as a bowl. It tastes sweet and sweet. It can be ground into powder to make taro noodles. staple food.

Taro noodles served with white shrimp and dried shrimp, and a plate of steamed whitebait are famous foods in our small shop, and all the customers who come and go are full of praise.

But the young man came at a bad time, and now there are only some taro noodles to eat, as for the white shrimp and whitebait, there are no more.And if there is no harvest this year, there will be no more taro noodles. "The shopkeeper sighed.

"Then why?" Wang Lin asked.

"Oh, don't say it, don't say it! These ingredients will no longer be available." The old man shook his head and sighed, not daring to mention it.

"Food is the most important thing for the people, so how can the people of Pingkang County survive?" Wang Lin said.

"Sigh, I have no choice but to move to other places to beg and wander." The shopkeeper said with a miserable and helpless expression on his face.

"Then let's have a bowl of taro noodles!" Wang Lin said.

"Okay, it's my first visit to Pingkang County, and I have privately treasured up some dried white shrimps. Please taste it," the old man said.

"Thank you, shopkeeper." Wang Lin hurriedly waved her hand.

Before long, a bowl of hot noodles was brought up with some dried shrimps floating on it.These shrimps are extremely white and clean, and there is a faint gleam of fluorescence on the body, which looks really good.

Wang Lin took a sip, and her eyes lit up. The food is really delicious.This world is full of aura, and many ingredients are delicious. Wang Lin has tasted many good foods from all over the world, but this kind of pasta combination is really a must in the world, and the shopkeeper is not bragging.

"Boom, boom, boom!" At this moment, there was a burst of drumming outside.At the same time, there was a heart-piercing and miserable sound coming from under the cover of the drums, which made people feel sad.

Through the door and window, Wang Lin saw a group of people appearing on the street. The group in front was wearing black clothes with red cloth belts around their waists, beating drums to open the way.

A group of people in the back surrounded two brand new sedan chairs, carried by four porters wearing red robes, marching all the way towards the south gate, and a group of people were crying mournfully behind.

"Shopkeeper, what is this for?" Wang Lin asked with a frown.

(End of this chapter)