After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

Chapter 7 Walled Village (6)

Zhao Jian asked: “It’s a ghost and a walking corpse. What do you do that hurts the world?”

Song Wu quickly denied, “Don’t get me wrong, Immortal Chief, we are all good people!”

“Good people don’t make any ghosts.” Zhao Jian muttered, but thinking of the hundred taels of gold, he didn’t say anything.

The villagers were eagerly looking forward to the sound of Da Da footsteps, seeing Song Wu and Yang Ba coming out of the red mist, followed by the gray-headed and mud-faced Sui Nong-being dragged.

“What’s the matter?” the village chief shouted.

At this time, he didn’t even care about being afraid of the village chief. Yang Babai gave him a glance and complained: “Don’t tell me, if we hadn’t met the immortal to save each other, we would all be cold now.”

The village head hurriedly asked, “Where is the fairy?”

There was a chuckle in the red mist.

If the breeze is blowing slowly, and the spring rain is floating, the voice is gentle and moving, soothing and melodious, like a fairy sound.

Everyone couldn’t help but look over there.

The woman walked slowly with the green-eyed child.

She has a slim figure, her skin is fat, her eyebrows are smiling, her eyes are drunk, and she walks down from the painting.

The villagers’ eyes straightened, and after a while, they all bowed to the ground, shouting for help from the immortal.

Huaibo ignored them, bent over to untie the silk and satin for Peiyu, and said softly, “Okay, I’m back.”

She held the silk and satin in her hand, and held the child in the other hand, and then glanced at the villagers who were kneeling on the ground.

Song Wu and Yangba had already experienced the terrifying appearance of this fairy, wanted to tell the villagers, but did not dare to speak, only silently moved his body back a few steps.

Huaibo recognized the village chief at a glance.

Among those in a row of coarse blouses and dusty gray, he was the only one with a long silk shirt, greasy hair, white hands and no calluses, and he seemed to have never done farm work.

She carefully looked at the little girl next to the village chief, and after a long time, smiled lightly at her.

I found you, protagonist.

This behavior of Huaibo fell in Peiyu’s eyes long ago. The child’s eyes were red, his teeth were clenched, and his body trembled slightly.

Master actually looks at others, and looks at others with such a look, and that person is actually cold.

Isn’t she thinking of accepting apprentices again?

Peiyu’s heart dripped with anger, and she tried her best to suppress her urge to kill. Affected by it, the blood mist suddenly thickened, as if the wave was constantly surging.

The villagers shrank in fright, their knees softened, and they knelt down one after another.

But the fairy didn’t give them a straight eye, just turned around and looked at the child with concern, and asked gently, “What’s the matter?”

When Huaibo saw the child with tears in his eyes, he couldn’t help but respect her in his heart.

This group of villagers didn’t even say a word of concern, enough to see that they didn’t care about the life or death of their children. But the child actually broke through the blood fog for them, and saw that the villagers were saved, and he was so excited that tears came out.

Terrible!

At this moment, Zhao Jianyi had already negotiated the price with the village chief with Chi Ling light car. He waved his hand and said to the villagers: “Don’t worship, don’t worship. Pack all the important things. I will take you to the next village for refuge first.”

“Xianchang, can’t you get rid of the blood mist for us?” Sui Han asked quietly.

Many villagers babbled: “Yes, yes, we have paid you, why don’t you help us disperse the blood mist?”

Zhao Jian frowned, “Where is so much nonsense?”

Sui Han walked out, made a deep thought at him, and slowly said: “This fairy, first, it is our unshirkable responsibility to kill demons and demons. If you don’t remove the blood fog, we people will be homeless; The second is to collect money and do things for others. According to morals, since you have collected our money, you should settle this matter for us.”

Zhao Jian gave her a blank look, and said with no anger, “Just the little money you gave me to get rid of the blood fog? Do you think this blood fog is unusual? The blood fog surrounded the river city three hundred years ago, how many golden core monks? Fold it inside? If you have the skills, you can find a monk Yuan Ying to come over.”

Peiyu was slightly shocked, did the blood mist pass through three hundred years ago?

“Jane Yi, don’t say anything,” Huaibo stepped forward slowly, looking at Sui Han with a smile, “Little girl, you make a lot of sense.”

Worthy of being the protagonist, the king of mouths, and invincible.

Sui Han was overjoyed and said modestly: “Xianchang, you…”

Huaibo raised his hand, stopped what she was about to say, and asked in a gentle voice: “You just boasted of me, are you also from the immortal door?”

Sui Han raised his lips, his face was quite self-satisfied, “I have been regarded as a disciple by the sage Elder Zhuang Zhangli. I only need to pass the trial and I can directly worship him.”

What is Master going to do? Peiyu was puzzled. Since Sui Han said that he had a teacher, Master couldn’t directly grab his apprentice from Sage Zhuang.

“Elder Zhang Li,” Huaibo nodded with a smile, “Who is that?”

The smile on Suihan’s face froze.

Of course Huaibo knew who Zhang Li was. Sage Elder Zhuang Lile, Sui Han’s first thigh.

“The disciple of Shengrenzhuang has always been proud,” Huaibo sighed, “Knowing that it cannot be done, and doing it, although thousands of people are going to go, what a sacrifice of self and selfless devotion!”

Sui Han laughed again.

Huaibo praised and praised Sage Zhuang, and finally changed his words, saying: “Since the girl is a disciple of Sage Zhuang, why not explore the blood mist with me.”

Sui Han was stunned, “Huh?”

Huaibo leaned back a little, “please stop.”

“But I have no cultivation base…”

Huaibo clenched a fist, “It is our obligatory responsibility to kill demons and demons. It’s good for you to have a saint’s heart.”

Suihan’s face was blue and white. After a long time, he clenched his hands and bowed his head and said: “Xianchang, don’t be kidding.”

Huaibo sighed inwardly. If he directly attacked mortals, he wouldn’t say anything about the punishment, it would also provoke a fight between Gushan and the East China Sea. If Sui Han is willing to accompany her into the blood mist, she can use the corpse puppet **** to solve this black heart lotus without knowing it.

What a pity.

Zhao Jianyi glanced at Sui Han with disdain, “Such a long story, not pragmatic, and worthy of being a disciple of Shengrenzhuang.”

“Hey you guys, don’t hurry up and pack things, this blood fog is getting more and more dangerous, I don’t know what changes will happen. If you want to die, don’t drag us together.”

Sui Han didn’t speak any more this time, and stood quietly in the shadows.

Peiyu sneered. Based on her understanding of Suihan, this person must have been extremely annoyed. After the blood mist was over, she would spread the letter, add oil and jealousy, and provoke the contradiction between Xuanmen and Shengrenzhuang.

The villagers hurried home after hearing Zhao Jianyi’s words. Not long after, a bunch of pigs, dogs, and livestock gathered at the entrance of the ancestral hall. The villagers can’t wait to bring all the pots and pans with them. Everyone is full of things.

Between pushing and pushing, you step on me and I push you, dogs bite chickens and geese peck people.

It’s so lively.

Huaibo saw a person, his eyes dimmed slightly, and smiled and asked the village chief: “Who is that? Why is he in shackles?”

The village chief said secretly: “It’s the daughter-in-law of the first dog in the village. She is mad, so she has to be handcuffed.”

After everyone got together, Huaibai realized that there were more than a dozen people in chains and handcuffs, and they were all women. Their expressions were open, with tears in their eyes and cotton cloths in their mouths, and they were staring at themselves closely.

“So many people have madness?”