Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 74 You Say It Again

In the evening, Xihe Village.

"Go to the east end of the village quickly, there is a master there, and he is doing something!"

"Ah, where are you, wait for me."

Those who had just finished farm work, those who carried bowls, and those who came out to carry water, all ran to the sorghum field at the east end of the village under the leadership of a few children.

From a distance, everyone saw more than a dozen carriages and ox carts forming a half circle. In the open space in the middle of the circle, a bamboo pole was inserted with a black flag tied on it.

In front, on a small table, a few sticks of incense were lit.

A woman wearing a scary mask and a long black gown stood in the middle, and next to it stood a few boys and girls whose faces were painted indistinctly, and each of them held a strip of cloth in their hands.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, there was no way to ask someone to do it in their village.

"Wang Baochang, what's going on?"

The corner of Wang Baochang's mouth twitched, "You ask me, I ask who to go, where did this group of people come from?"

"I don't know, Cuihua went back to wash her clothes today, and said that someone was in the village to inquire about the county."

Chief Wang Bao did not dare to act rashly, "Look first, what are they trying to do."

And the other side.

Fang Yao squinted her eyes, seeing more and more people gathered at the head of the village, she whispered to Erya and Gouwa who were beside her, "Are you ready? Remember what I just told you?"

Several half-grown children replied softly in unison: "Remember."

"it is good."

Fang Yao clenched the cymbals in her hand. This thing belonged to Li Fugui. Apart from this, there were suona and erhu, which were all prepared for the self-sufficiency of the village's weddings and funerals in the past.

She took a deep breath and tapped her arms hard.

"Kang-dang--"

The metal collided with an ancient and loud sound, and Fang Yao's deep voice penetrated the mask, imbued with a trembling breath.

"The God of Nuo walks the way, all evils avoid—"

Accompanied by the knocking of cymbals, Fang Yao pretended to yell out the words of the anime Nuo God to drive away the epidemic that she had seen on the Internet.

The protagonist in the video is handsome and domineering. Fang Yao watched it more than a dozen times, but she still couldn’t get enough of it. Later, she came up with the idea of ​​buying a Nuo opera mask to enjoy herself on Halloween.

Unexpectedly, now she has also become a character in the play.

However, Fang Yao had inquired about it in her free time. The real Nuo god was complicated and exquisite in repelling the epidemic, and the spells were obscure, so she didn't study it carefully at all.

Fortunately, the villagers of Daxiang Kingdom don't seem to mind her unconventional style, especially Li Fugui and the others, looking at her with infinite admiration...

She waved her arms indiscriminately, and Erya and Gouwa, waving cloth strips with both hands, followed her to "dance with demons".

And the villagers of Xihe Village on the opposite side were also obviously shocked by their delirious movements.

Wang Baochang kicked the little man beside him, "Old Ba, go over and have a look, what's going on?"

Lao Ba clutched his buttocks and walked past cursing.

Soon, the old eighth came back in a shitty manner, "Baochang, those people say they specialize in exterminating demons, I, I'm afraid..."

Chief Wang Bao couldn't figure it out: "Exorcise the demon, where is the demon?"

The sound of horseshoes sounded not far behind, Lao Ba's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "It's the young master who came out, Bao Zhang, hurry up and report this to the young master!"

And over there.

Li Fugui lowered his voice: "Master, there is another person here."

"Don't panic."

Fang Yao knocked on the cymbals vigorously, and when the lingering sound dissipated, she narrowed her eyes and looked at everything around the sorghum field ahead.

Every time the cymbals are struck, the hum in the ear changes slightly.

A feeling of panic and impatience seems to be mixed in it.

Fang Yao was annoyed secretly, why didn't she think before that the plague demon would be afraid of the sound of these traditional musical instruments.

Although it's not obvious, it's good enough to boost your courage.

"Hey, over there, what are you doing!"

Several men on horseback rushed over, and a man who looked like a servant shouted loudly, "Don't disturb Tian Zu's life here!"

Fang Yao put away the cymbals, raised her hand to Erya and the others, signaling to stop.

Those horse riders had arrived nearby, and the leader Fang Yao recognized at a glance that he was the young man with the sword that he met on the road that day.

Judging by his attire and appearance, he should be the son of the county marquis in A Wuniang's mouth.

Sure enough, the servant next to him turned his head and whispered to the young man, "Young Lord, what should we do with these people?"

Chu Nan glanced at the carriages and ox carts, and was slightly surprised. It turned out that the people he met on the road that day were doing these things for a living.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Fang Yao who was wearing a mask, and his figure seemed to be that of a young woman.

Chu Nan glanced sideways at the Earth Temple in the distance, then turned his face back, looked down at Fang Yao condescendingly, and said flatly: "We don't need witches who dance to the Great God here, please leave and feel free."

Wang Baochang and other villagers who came from behind boldly echoed: "You go, we have Tian Zu here, we don't need other people to invite gods to eliminate demons!"

However, Fang Yao never backed down, even took the initiative to take a step forward, and said loudly: "Young Master, I have something to say."

Chu Nan folded his arms, sat on the horse and watched her leisurely, to see what tricks could come out of her mouth.

Fang Yao said loudly: "There are monsters haunting Yang County in your town. If you don't get rid of them in time, there will be great disasters in a few days, and the farmer's food will not be guaranteed!"

Chu Nan's expression changed instantly, he drew out his sword, and pointed at Fang Yao viciously.

He obeyed his father's instructions and came here today to inspect the sorghum fields outside the county seat.

This place is the treasure land of his Chu family.

Millet is used to make wine elsewhere, but his family uses sorghum.

In the past two years of drought, many counties and counties in the south of Daxiang Kingdom suffered from famine, but the growth of sorghum near Xihe Village is surprisingly good.

Everyone said that they were blessed by Tian Zu in Zhenyang County, and even the emperor in the capital thought that the wine brewed here was auspicious.

The autumn harvest is approaching soon, and the capital has already reserved thousands of altars of "Sui Sui Hong".

But instead of disturbing Tian Zu, these people in front of him actually said that his sorghum harvest would soon fail? !
This is simply a curse!
Chu Nan's mood changed very quickly, Li Fugui and the others were suddenly frightened, Dabao and Xiaomei cried out in shock, Jiang's face also turned pale, and his body was trembling slightly.

"Can you say that again."

Although Fang Yao's heart was pounding, her voice was calm and unwavering, and her eyes were fixed on the cold sword's edge.

"I repeat the same sentence again. There are monsters in Zhenyang County. If you don't get rid of them in time, the fields will have no harvest and the people will suffer."

Chu Nan didn't expect her to be so courageous, but the phrase "the people will suffer" made it impossible for him to really swing the sword in his hand in front of so many villagers in Xihe Village.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Then tell me, where is the demon?"

Fang Yao pointed to her feet, and in the eyes of everyone, said two words softly: "Underground."

Chu Nan looked at her strangely for a long while, and then suddenly burst into a long laugh. The servants and the villagers of Xihe Village also laughed endlessly.

(End of this chapter)