Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

　　 This is a very ordinary small mountain village, with dozens of households, the houses are very simple, and some are even dilapidated and need to be repaired with thatch and wooden boards. There is a large field outside the village, but no livestock can be seen in the field.

　　 Du Ziyuan felt a little strange, but didn't think too much. Several people got out of the car, let the coachman wait, and then entered the village together, wanting to see the specific situation of the little boy's home.

　　 As soon as he entered, he found that the little boy had been knocked to the ground, and his money had been snatched away by an adult strong man.

　　 "Give me back the silver! This is for my grandfather to see a doctor!" The little boy struggled, but how could he beat an adult with just a few shots?

　　 The brawny man has dark skin, his hair is like hay, and there is some dirt on his trousers. He seems to be a farmer. He spoke to the little boy in a strong dialect: "My baby! This is what I used to save your grandfather! Why don't you understand?"

　　 "I'm going to ask the doctor! You give me the money!" The little boy still didn't listen, struggling to get the money back.

　　 The farmer shook his head, regardless of him, turned around with the money and left.

　　 But at this time Mu Chengan couldn't stand it anymore. He stepped forward and stopped the farmer: "This money belongs to the kid, why are you stealing his money?"

　　 The farmer was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the person, and took a few steps after holding his money: "Who are you? What do I want you to do!"

　　 Mu Chengan frowned, stepped forward and grabbed the silver, then turned to the little boy. Where an ordinary farmer could react to his movements, the guy felt that a flower in front of him would have disappeared, even the money he had in his hand.

　　 After turning around and seeing Mu Chengan holding the silver in his hand, his eyes suddenly became red: "Return the silver to me!"

　　 He pounced on Mu Cheng'an, but Mu Cheng'an only slid to the side and hid him, pushing him to the ground for ten consecutive rounds, but he was not injured.

　　 "Little brother, it seems that you really have something to hide from us." Mu Chengan squatted to the little boy's side with the silver.

　　 He just has an upright character, it doesn't mean he has no brains. He was a little doubtful about what Du Ziyuan said before, but seeing the scene just now, he naturally would no longer think that the little boy was simply short of money.

　　 The little boy glanced at the four of them, and did not take the money, but said to them: "You come with me, hurry."

　　 After finishing speaking, he immediately got up from the ground and took the four of them back to his house.

　　 His house is a dilapidated wooden house, covered with thatch on the roof, and many holes can be seen on the walls. Even in the whole village, it is the simplest kind.

　　 entered the room, there was an old man lying on the bed inside. The little boy stepped forward to check the situation of the old man, and then turned around to talk to Mu Chengan.

　　 "You shouldn't have come."

　　 "Why?" Mu Chengan asked.

　　 The little boy slowly explained the whole story.

　　 It turned out that a few days ago, several people in their village suddenly fell ill. The symptoms were exactly the same, and the people who took care of the patients also got sick one after another. The people in the village were terrified. The people who wanted to go to the doctor, who knew that a Taoist priest suddenly came to the village, said that there were monsters in their village, which caused the plague. He also cast a spell on the spot to save a patient, and the villagers immediately believed his words and confessed him as a god.

　　Of course, this Taoist priest did not come to do charity. After saving a person and letting everyone believe it, he would not easily act. If you want him to cast spells, you have to offer enough silver taels.

　　 Where is the money in this small village? Everyone reluctantly got it out, but the Taoist priest said that it was only enough for him to cast a spell to suppress the epidemic, and that he would need more money to completely cure it.

　　 Everyone had no choice but to sell all the chickens, ducks, cows and pigs in the family. This was still not enough. The Taoist priest asked them to help with the physical work to pay off the debt. Dozens of villagers helped him work for a day and he helped suppress the epidemic for a day, during which time they could think of ways to collect money.

　　 This continued for a few days, and the village was almost drained by the Taoist priest. But just yesterday, the little boy’s grandfather also fell ill accidentally. This is not a disease, but the old man’s health is not good. The little boy is sure because he has not been infected after taking care of his grandpa for so long.

　　 If there is something in the neighborhood, he can still help, but who can he count on now in this situation? In desperation, he had no choice but to rob, but a child did not understand this, so he made the oolong on the official road.

　　 The reason why he didn't tell Mu Chengan the truth was because he was afraid that Mu Chengan would provoke the Taoist priest. In fact, not all the villagers were willing to let the Taoist exploit them. Some people had no patients at all. They were unwilling to pay. The Taoist punished them and made them all seriously ill. No one dared to resist.

　　 Now everyone is trying their best to collect money. The man just wanted to grab his money and go to the Taoist priest. He felt that the whole village could be saved if he collected the money.

　　 "Go away~www.readwn.com~ It would be bad if you also contracted that disease," the little boy persuaded. He felt that Mu Chengan was a good person and didn't want to implicate them.

　　 Mu Cheng'an and Du Ziyuan looked at each other. If this thing is the same as what the little boy said, then this eighth achievement is the ghost of the Taoist priest. He himself called the thief to catch the thief, just to exploit these peasants.

　　 But this is too unsuccessful. Du Ziyuan is also cultivating immortals now, and he knows very well that if you want to be able to make people sick, you must at least rehabilitate the ninth stage. People of this kind of cultivation have more ways to make money, and it's nothing to come to exploit a poor mountain village.

　　 This Taoist priest must have another picture!

　　 After listening to the little boy's narration, Mu Chengan was very angry. Immediately let him take himself to the homes of the infected patients. At first the little boy was unwilling, but Mu Chengan asked repeatedly, and he had to do so.

　　 Du Ziyuan did not follow, and after a short while, Mu Chengan came back, with a surprised little boy behind him.

　　 Mu Chengan said: "Sure enough, it is the ghost of some of the most basic spells, this Taoist is really damn!"

　　 Immortal cultivators are generally not allowed to use magic to harm mortals. This is a taboo on Chaotic Stars. What this Taoist priest did was enough for Mu Cheng'an to abolish it.

　　 "Then go and meet the Taoist chief." Du Ziyuan said with a smile.

　　 He faintly felt that things would not be that simple. This Taoist priest knew that he would do this if he violated the prohibition. There must be enough benefits for him to do so.

　　 It's just that they haven't had time to find the Taoist priest, but they have already found the door by themselves.

It turned out that the farmer who had been overturned by Mu Chengan went to report the secret, and brought a large group of people back. In the back of them, a middle-aged Taoist who looked like a fairy-style and bones was standing there looking at them. ...