The accident happened in a remote small village outside Renjia Town. There are many such small villages around Renjia Town.
Every household farms, and from time to time they can go to the mountains to collect firewood, catch some wild animals to eat, and pick some herbs. It is much better than living in Renjia Town.
There are rows of ghost clapping trees planted on the roadside. When the wind blows, the branches and leaves sway, and the timid people will be so scared that their legs will go weak and they will be unable to walk.
Russell suddenly thought of a question, "Master, why did that man go to the cornfield in the middle of the night?"
People came looking early in the morning, so the incident must have happened last night. Wouldn't normal people be sleeping at home
Uncle Jiu looked embarrassed, "Why are you asking so many questions, kid?"
Russell understood it instantly. In this era, there is no such thing as booking a hotel room or local apps. Baomidi is the only choice.
The moon rises above the willows, and we meet in the cornfield.
If it weren't for that female fairy who stole his love, an extra story would have happened in the cornfield.
A little story about the cornfield: bring an umbrella but not a knife on a rainy night.
By the time Uncle Jiu and Russell arrived at the scene of the accident, it was almost midnight, but it was still bustling with people. It was almost crowded with people. It was estimated that everyone in the village came running over.
People of all ages gathered here, some even brought some melon seeds, some held palm-leaf fans, and although they were bitten badly by mosquitoes, they still stood there and were unwilling to leave.
This thing called ghost.
It's true that I'm afraid. I'm very cautious about it and dare not provoke it.
But if they are eating someone else's melon, they don't care about the ghost.
To be precise, it is not, but a fairy, and it is 99% likely to be a beautiful female fairy.
Although Uncle Jiu didn't say anything, he looked at the man lying on the ground with his sharp eyes. He was pale, naked, and his clothes and pants were gone to who knows where.
It must have been a night of fun, and many bachelors looked at him with envy.
How does the old saying go
To die under the peony flowers is to be a romantic ghost.
However, seeing how unfortunate he looked, they silently retracted their envy. In fact, they still felt that life was more important.
At least if you save some money, you can go to Yihongyuan and be a boss, live a free and easy life, and then order a girl and listen to some music.
Happy life on earth!
"Uncle Nine is back!"
I don't know who in the crowd shouted, but then they suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Uncle Jiu.
Their eyes were full of awe. Ever since Uncle Nine killed the toad demon during the flood last time, the Maoshan master's uncle appeared out of nowhere and made the flood recede with just one sentence.
In their eyes, these things were like godly deeds, and they made Uncle Jiu's prestige reach the highest peak.
No matter whether they are good officials or wealthy people, no matter whether they are men or women, young or old, everyone has to call him Uncle Jiu when they meet him!
There is someone down there!
Russell remembered clearly that there had been matchmakers coming to his house recently. In the past, they were proposing marriage to him, but now they were proposing marriage to Uncle Jiu. In the end, Uncle Jiu even ran away and hid for two days.
It's because the young lady's sister-in-law is too enthusiastic, like a wolf and a tiger, even Uncle Jiu can't stand it.
Seeing Uncle Jiu’s arrival, the anxious expressions of the sixty-year-old men in the crowd finally relaxed and they breathed a sigh of relief.
The villagers can watch the fun, but he, as the village chief, certainly cannot watch the fun, especially when this man is the strongest man in the village.
These are the few living forces in the village. After a while, it will be time to irrigate the farmland. If they can't get water this year, they will just have to eat dirt!
The village chief was jogging all the way, which scared Uncle Jiu. At an age of over 60, he seemed to have one foot in the grave.
Uncle Jiu felt uncomfortable to have such an old man come to greet him. He jumped off his horse and waved his hand. The horse shrank rapidly and turned into a paper horse.
The villagers watching all gasped.
What a magical method!
If I were to turn into a cow, I would save a lot of money. Maybe my family could cultivate two more acres of land and have a better harvest in the fall.
"Master Lin, you are finally here. As you instructed, Dare is still lying there. We didn't dare to move."
The old man pointed at the man lying on the ground. His strange name made Russell look with some interest.
He looked to be in his thirties, a strong and healthy man, but now he was pale and dying, with a thick black mist lingering between his brows.
As for where it comes from
It goes without saying.
Russell couldn't help but sigh, bold, so bold!
As the name suggests, he is really brave. It's a pity that he is called Bold, not Ning Caichen. It's okay for him to have sex with a female ghost for free, but it's not okay for him to be bold.
Looking at this, wow, I'm afraid he's missing a kidney!
"Take this herb down, boil it for an hour, and take it boldly."
Uncle Jiu handed the package of herbs in his hand to the old man. The two of them talked as they walked, and Uncle Jiu also specifically instructed him on some things.
Cooking Yang Qi Soup is a very troublesome task. Not only does it require aphrodisiacs, but it also requires strange ingredients. The steps of decocting the medicine are extremely cumbersome.
Russell looked down at the bold man, thinking in his heart, insufficient Yang energy
He quietly took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms, and continued to search from his arms. Unfortunately, what was in his arms was not Doraemon's treasure bag. No matter how he searched left and right, he couldn't touch anything.
Russell smiled awkwardly, it seemed he had forgotten to bring ink again.
However, he rolled his eyes and realized that it was okay if he didn't bring the ink.
Russell turned his head quietly, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, and licked the talisman paper with his tongue left and right, and some lines gradually appeared on the talisman paper.
With a flash of light, a yang talisman appeared.
Russell looked at the talisman in his hand and nodded with satisfaction. To be honest, this was the second time he used this talisman.
The first victim was naturally Xiaoxiaosheng. Russell put five or six stickers on him at that time. What was the effect
This guy would often lie on his wall in the middle of the night and quietly ask him if he had any talismans, just like he was selling movies on the overpass back then.
Russell was speechless because of him. He was a serious Taoist priest, not a film seller, bah, not a person who sold indecent talismans.
He lowered his head. This man was lacking in Yang Energy. His Yang Energy Talisman was replenishing Yang Energy. According to Chinese tradition, one should replenish what is lacking and eat what is lacking. There should be nothing wrong with this.
Russell quietly slapped the Yang Qi Talisman in his hand on Dadan's face, and felt something was wrong as soon as he finished slapping.
This is a person, not a ghost. You can hit a ghost in the face, but you can't hit a person.
He glanced at Uncle Jiu secretly, fortunately Uncle Jiu didn't see it, otherwise he would have been scolded again.
"Ahem"
I don’t know if it was because the Yang Qi Talisman was so effective or because Russell’s slap was a little too heavy, but the guy called Bold actually woke up in a daze.
This immediately attracted the attention of Uncle Jiu and the old man.
The old man saw the talisman floating on his face, then looked at little Russell beside him, and then, seeing Russell's surprised look, he gave Uncle Jiu a thumbs up.
"Master Lin is indeed a deity descended to earth! Incredible, incredible!"
Uncle Jiu was also stunned, and his eyes lit up when he looked at the Yang Qi Talisman. This talisman has something special!
He calmly tore off the talisman on Dadan's face and quietly stuffed it into his sleeve.
Good stuff, I’ll think about it when I get home.
What belongs to my little apprentice is mine!