When the village chief saw Cui Tianning and his party leave, he immediately called his grandson Zhao Wei.
As soon as Zhao Wei saw his red and swollen forehead, he asked eagerly, "Aweng, what's wrong with you, I'll get you some medicine to wipe it."
The village chief hurriedly stopped the people and reprimanded: "What are you doing?"
Zhao Wei smiled ingratiatingly and said, "Your forehead is swollen."
A gleam of light flashed in the village chief's eyes, and he said, "It's better if it's swollen. The more miserable it is, the easier it will arouse the pity of others."
He waved his hand and instructed his grandson: "Go say hello to the villagers, and when the two chief inspectors lead people down the mountain and want to punish me, you ask all the villagers to come and intercede for me."
Zhao Wei nodded and said diligently, "Don't worry, A-Weng, my grandson will definitely handle this properly."
The village chief waved his hand to let Zhao Wei leave, but a big smile appeared on his face.
He was so old, and it didn't take long for him to live well. He didn't believe that the two could disregard the wishes of the villagers and let him go.
In this world ruled by filial piety, the status of the elderly is very respected.
Tie Ying and the others dared to be a little disrespectful to him, even spitting stars could drown them.
The old village chief did not see it, but a figure dripping with blood was standing in front of him.
When he smiled smugly, the figure stretched out his boneless hand and pinched his neck fiercely.
Qingshan Shenxian Temple, Miaozhu just woke up and subconsciously shrank back a lot.
Hearing the movement, Rong Xian glanced back at him, and the Miaozhu who was looking straight at him didn't dare to move, so she smiled and said, "Go and make a cup of tea."
Miaozhu shrunk himself into a ball pitifully, and stammered: "You, what did you say?"
Rong Xian's face sank: "Go and make tea."
Miaozhu jumped up and went to the back of the temple to make tea.
As for escaping, Miaozhu showed a miserable expression, it would be amazing if people could escape ghosts.
The sun was shining and the heat was blowing.
Rong Xian felt a little unwell. It was really hard for mortals to experience birth, old age, sickness and death, harsh winters and sweltering heat.
At this moment, a cool wind blew across his face, and a gloomy coldness came from his side and penetrated into his skin.
Rong Xian immediately felt at ease, she looked at Rong Chan's gloomy face, and felt extremely pleasing to the eye.
But when she thinks about how long she will stay in this world, and it's winter, isn't it cold
Rong Xian's face drooped down immediately, and when she returned to Tzu Chi County, she immediately asked her father to find Nuanyu.
"Sister." Seeing her sister's ugly face, Rong Chan cried a little nervously.
Rong Xian's expression brightened immediately, and she changed the subject without a trace, "Who did Chan'er kill this time?"
As soon as she mentioned this, the resentment that Rong Chan had just calmed down immediately boiled over, and she said gloomily, "It was the village chief who was immortal, she killed me and my eldest brother, and she actually wanted the villagers to intercede with Tie Zhaotou and the others. , delusional."
"I'm dead, they don't have to think about it." Rong Chan's appearance at this time is not as soft as when she first saw Rong Xian, this is really growing into a ghost.
In this regard, Rong Xian is completely laissez-faire.
As long as she is still in this world, Rong Chan will not dissipate, and Rong Chan is also seeking revenge, she doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.
At this moment, Miao Zhu walked over with his brows pleasing to the eye with the steaming tea.
Rong Xian saw that he was about to pass through Rong Chan's body, but she didn't remind her wickedly.
Miaozhu stepped in front of Rong Xian, and suddenly agitated, he only felt a chill spread in his body.
His face turned pale with a swipe, and the fool knew that something was wrong.
He was so hot when he was boiling the tea just now that he wished he could use a bucket of well water to rinse his body, and the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat, but now that the coldness spreads in his body, he could not wait to go back The room wrapped him in a quilt.
Miaozhu's fingertips with the tray turned white, he took a deep breath and put the tray on the low table in front of Rong Xian with trembling hands, he couldn't hide the fear in his voice: "Master, master, tea is coming, here it is. "
Rong Xian turned her head and smiled slightly at him, and said slowly, "One cup is not enough." There will be guests coming later.
Miaozhu didn't know about this, his mind turned a corner, thinking of some terrible possibility, his body was shaky, and he might faint at any time.
Rong Xian gave him a dissatisfied look and said, "Forget it, you can step back."
Miaozhu ran away, and when he got back to his room, he locked the door and got into the bed to die without coming out. In this hot day, he was not afraid to cover his prickly heat.
Rong Xian picked up the book and flipped through it again. At this time, Tie Ying and Cui Tianning came to the Temple of Immortals with ten arrests. Tie Ying's appearance was that righteous and awe-inspiring, and it made people feel good at first glance.
Cui Tianning is a little more refined, like a ranger who is loyal and loyal.
At a glance, the two saw the young gentleman sitting at the low table unhurriedly drinking tea, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.
If they only look at the temperament, they don't think this is a girl at all.
There was a warm smile on the corner of her mouth, her whole body was warm and warm, her eyes were clear and clean, and she was well-bred in every gesture.
Where does this look like a pink girl, she is clearly a handsome young man like a jade.
Cui Tianning couldn't help but quietly asked Tie Ying, "Is that really a girl?"
Tie Ying hesitated, nodded and said, "She looks exactly like that second Miss Rong, so she should be the eldest lady."
But looking at Rong Xian's temperament, he was a little uncertain: "If Master Rong refers to the twins as twin pearls, then I can't blame me for misunderstanding."
Cui Tianning's mouth twitched, he didn't expect Tie Ying to tell bad jokes.
He raised his head and looked at the person who was leisurely drinking tea and reading a book, and said softly, "So many people have died in this village, but she is leisurely like a hermit."
The small bell above the Shenxian Temple was blown by the breeze, making a clanging sound, which was particularly pleasant to the ear.
Cui Tianning glanced at the small bell hanging in the four corners, but saw that the man seemed to notice their group, gently put down the book in his hand, stood up and bowed his hands gently, and said with a smile: "No wonder the sound of the bell, it was the guest. Therefore, Xian has lost his way."
Cui Tianning: "... Tie Ying, are you really sure she's a girl?"
Tie Ying said: "I'm a little unsure now."
No matter how doubtful they were in their hearts, the two asked Cha Kuai Zi to find a cool place to rest, and walked quickly to the front of the temple.
The two returned a salute, and when they were just about to introduce themselves, they heard Rong Xian say very politely, "I have heard about Tie Zaitou and Cui Zaitou for a long time. It's a great honor to see them today."
Cui Tianning and Tie Ying looked at each other, Tie Ying said, "Miss Rong."
Rong Xian smiled and acquiesced to the title. She pointed to the futon in the temple and said, "There is no extra space here for the two of you to sit down, so I can only apologise for the two of you to touch the light of the gods, sit and worship the gods. futon."
Her attitude is too natural, as if she is the master here, and she is too casual, making no secret of the indifference that she does not take the gods in her eyes.
Rong Xian: Worshiping God is better than defeating yourself ヽ(^0^)ノ
(End of this chapter)