Asked About The World Of Mortals

Chapter 108 Dry Well

"That's a monster." Liu Su, who had recovered enough to easily identify Monster Qi, couldn't wait to express: "I sensed Monster Qi."

Qin Yi has always felt that sensing Monster Qi is quite magical.

After the monster takes shape, it is no different from a human being and does not have the fishy smell of animals. Like Ye Ling Chenghuang, they are all fragrant. One has a pleasant fragrance, while the other has a charming fragrance that is heart-stirring. The two even have different fragrances. How on earth can you tell that there is Monster Qi...

So I asked.

Liu Su said angrily: "Who told you that you can smell it with your nose? Demons and humans have different cultivation bases, and the qi generated by cultivation are naturally different. This is screened with spiritual consciousness, not the nose!"

"Then what kind of monster was that just now?"

"That's a kind of rat, good food."

"Ingredients?"

"Yes, it tastes good, and it can increase your thunder and lightning affinity after being transformed into it. If it were Chenghuang's favorite food, she might have stewed it, so she had no choice but to dare to enter the demon city..."

"Why do I think this thing you're talking about is called Pikachu."

"what is that?"

While he was talking, Taoist Priest Qinghe had already arrived at the well surrounded by people. Qin Yi stopped running away from Liu Su and squeezed over to look around.

This well is extremely deep, and most people cannot see the bottom. With Qin Yi's current eyesight, he can easily see that the bottom is dry. In this heavy rain weather, there is actually no water underneath. You can see that some moisture is gradually absorbed at the bottom of the well.

If the groundwater has dried up, it doesn't mean that even the smelly ditches are drying up... This is not a problem with the well, and "pipe unblocking expertise" is probably meaningless.

Qin Yi's expression was a little solemn, and he felt that there was something underneath... something beyond the ordinary that was affecting everything.

Is it the rat's fault?

What’s the point of building a well?

At this time, the head of the family came out after hearing the news and smiled at Taoist Priest Qinghe: "I feel sorry for bothering Taoist Priest with trivial matters at home."

This is the Wang Yuanwai... Qin Yi took a look and saw that he was an old man with an elegant face. He seemed to have some temperament, but he had a pair of triangular eyes and his face was not very good. Liu Su didn't learn divination, and naturally he didn't learn physiognomy either. Qin Yi couldn't judge people by their appearance, so he took one look and looked away.

Na Taoist Master Qinghe stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Whether it's a blockage or the influence of some supernatural force, all I have to do is cast a spell to divert the water from the ground to flow. The blockage will unblock and the force will dissipate. It's just a trivial matter."

Wang Yuanwai was overjoyed and said: "Then I have to work with the Taoist priest, and the remuneration will satisfy the Taoist priest."

"It's just for the sake of peace in the countryside, why should we pay with words?" Taoist Priest Qinghe said sternly: "Please prepare the Law Weapon."

"What kind of Law Weapon does the Taoist need?"

"Black sandalwood case, ten thousand dollars of yellow paper, cinnabar peach wood, three hundred and sixty-five stars and lights in the courtyard..." Taoist priest Qinghe kept reporting more than a dozen things along the way.

Wang Yuan's face turned green.

Qin Yi is stunned.

The techniques taught to him by Liu Su never required these media or strange "dojos". One technique was all it took, and only various corresponding items were needed to set up the array. Of course, we can also understand why others need the medium Law Weapon. In fact, it is the same as humans using tools. What they cannot do by themselves can be done with the help of tools.

I don’t know whether it is Taoist Qinghe’s own practice philosophy that is like this, or whether modern practice is different from ancient times, from placing more emphasis on oneself to relying more on external forces.

After working in the yard for a long time, the sky was already dark, and the heavy rain had stopped slightly, leaving only a drizzle, which felt very comfortable on the face.

The dojo has been prepared, lights are lit around it, Taoist Master Qinghe is holding a wooden sword, with seven stars under his feet, and is chanting.

"Quick!" A sword thrust out, skewering the yellow paper flying in the air.

With a "boom", the yellow paper burned on its own, and there was a faint spiritual energy overflowing.

The onlookers cheered loudly.

"It's a bit of a real skill." Liu Su commented: "It's just too stupid. The form is greater than the reality. A simple trick of diverting water has been made more complicated than the life-sustaining trick. If people's practice today is like this, it can be It's really disappointing."

Following the words, there was spiritual energy swirling in the well, and slowly, the naked eye could see the groundwater overflowing upwards, like a whirlpool.

Taoist priest Qinghe pointed his hand towards the well and made an upward motion.

Groundwater surged out.

"The water came out of my fingers!" The servants were overjoyed.

Qin Yi was amazed by this sentence.

Taoist priest Qinghe retracted his fingers with great satisfaction. Just when he turned the wooden sword upside down and was about to finish the work, the water slowly fell down again silently and disappeared in front of everyone.

Taoist Priest Qinghe was stunned and quickly swung his sword.

"Bang!" There seemed to be an electric current exploding in the well, and finally a jet of water rushed up, spraying all over his face.

But there was no sound in the well, and it became dry again.

"Pfft..." Liu Su was overjoyed: "Interesting, interesting."

Qin Yi frowned.

There was a faint smell of... desolation at the bottom of the well, just like in the desert.

There is obviously underground water, the water veins have not dried up, and it is still raining. How can it feel like a desert?

So what's going on with the current?

The Taoist Master Qinghe looked disgraced and said sternly: "The monsters here are powerful. In addition to the king, you can also prepare Law Weapon. Tomorrow, I will fight to the death with the poor Taoist!"

Qin Yi frowned and quietly withdrew.

"Hey!" The housekeeper's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of Qin Yi who was about to run away, and suddenly shouted: "That boy, didn't you say you were here to clear the well! Why don't you go down and give it a try?"

Going down a well to die?

Facing Taoist Priest Qinghe's gaze, which looked like a competitor, Qin Yi dusted off his clothes and said with a smile, "I have to tell the truth now. How can a young man know how to access a well? I just heard that Miss Wang is well-educated and sensible, so she came here here." one sight."

"Really?" There was a "dong dong dong" sound in the corridor. Not long after, a meat ball weighing more than 300 kilograms rushed out and pushed Taoist Master Qinghe away: "Who wants to see me?"

Qin Yi had already fled.

"What bad luck." Qin Yi closed his umbrella angrily, letting the drizzle hit his face, and walked towards the only lively place in the town at night.

It was a small inn.

As soon as he reached the door of the inn, he was stunned for a moment.

Inside, a fat man in yellow was sitting behind the counter, looking straight at the door.

That gaze wasn't looking at Qin Yi, but looking behind him.

Qin Yi turned around, only to see that that side was in the direction of the Wang Yuan's Mansion, and at this time he could still see dots of lights. From this angle, the smoke rising from the lights gathers lightly, and from a distance it looks like a human figure...

And all the rainwater disappeared after passing through this human figure.

"The shopkeeper?" Qin Yi suddenly shouted: "Bring a pot of wine and two kilograms of cooked beef."

The fat man in yellow's face trembled, then put on a philistine smile: "Sir, please sit down for a moment and be fine."

Qin Yi randomly found a corner and sat down, watching the fat shopkeeper pouring wine, and smiled with interest: "What was the shopkeeper looking at just now?"

Then some drinkers squirted out their drinks, slapped the table and laughed, "The shopkeeper admires Miss Wang and thinks about her day and night, who doesn't know?"

Everyone in the inn burst into laughter, and the fat shopkeeper just laughed.

Qin Yi's eyes became more and more meaningful.

A shape-shifting monster, a strange well.

A seemingly failed spell turned into human-shaped smoke.

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Qin Yi does not believe it...

(End of chapter)