I came to the world of the heavens

Chapter 224 Encountering Silent Village Again
In the chaotic era of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, Mr. Tan could still earn a pot of gold, and it was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

He hated being deceived the most, and immediately promised to burn a mountain of Yuanbao to the ghost family at home!
The female ghost in a western suit took her family and beat Mao Shanming, who knew only three-legged Maoshan skills, to the point where she threw out all kinds of dirty things, and even the two little ghosts she brought along did not let go...

Mao Shanming crawled out of Tan's Village with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He knew he was wrong, and he didn't dare to turn around and settle the score. He couldn't beat the servants of Master Tan's family, and he couldn't deal with the family led by the female ghost in western clothes with magic!

He leaned on the stone tablet outside Tanjiacun to rest for a while, took out a silver dollar from his pocket, and showed a self-comforting smile: "Although I was beaten up, it can't be said that I didn't gain anything, at least I got a silver dollar. This is enough for us to spend several days..."

The voice just fell.

Surrounded by yin, the oil-paper umbrella in the package jumped out and gathered a figure. It was a 20-year-old boy in Qing Dynasty official uniform, with a grinning expression on his gray face: "Uncle Ming, you are actually very lucky to be able to escape, I think The ghosts of the family living in Mr. Tan's house have no intention of killing anyone, otherwise, let alone you, we will be sad..."

Uncle Ming forcefully said: "Aha, Dabao, you really consider yourself an official by wearing an official's attire after death? Are you the only one who can see this kind of thing clearly? I'm not blind either!

Forget it, don't talk nonsense, offending the local snakes in Tanjia Village will definitely not make it, you should go to other villages to get some, hurry up and get in the umbrella so that no one can see you! "

The ghost called Dabao nodded, and turned into a cloud of Yin Qi and escaped into the oil-paper umbrella.

Mao Shanming blew on Yinyuan and listened to it, showing a satisfied expression, left the range of Tanjia Village, crossed the river, crossed the hills, and the colder it went.The oil-paper umbrella in his package moved, and Dabao's voice came out: "Uncle Ming, there seems to be a stranger's smell in front, be careful of bad guys..."

The pace froze.

In the misty woods at night.

Mao Shanming saw a girl in her early twenties standing in the middle of the road with a big bag on her back. He subconsciously swallowed dryly. It was urgent. Can there be normal people in this place at this time?
He wanted to retreat, but he stepped on a dead branch, broke, and clicked, the sound was extremely loud in the silent night, the girl in front slowly turned around, and in her hand was actually holding a shiny long sword...

This……

Mao Shanming secretly groaned in his heart.

There was a faint blood stain on the long sword, and he was sure that it must have been stained with human blood in the past two hours.

The girl looked at him, Mao Shanming looked at the girl, the scene was a little awkward.

Damn it, so what if he can fight, he is a big man who is seven feet and half an inch away, but he can still be frightened by a girl who is not out of the court, not to mention there are two ghosts, Dabao and Xiaobao, in the oiled paper umbrella!

Thinking of this, Mao Shanming clasped his fists with both hands and said with a chuckle: "Under Mao Shanming, I passed by here at night to slay demons and slay demons, and I was so lucky to meet a girl in the wilderness. Hehe, hehehe, if there is nothing else, I will Move on, you're busy with your business..."

The girl with the sword looked at him and frowned, as if thinking of something.

The murderous intent emanating from her gradually weakened, she looked at another bag hanging on Mao Shanming's waist and said, "I wonder if it would be convenient for the Taoist priest to show me the bag on the left waist?"

Mao Shanming was taken aback for a moment, why does this sound like highway robbery, but... you put it so politely...

He touched the bag on the left, took it off, didn't dare to approach it, and threw it over directly: "I just picked up a wild rabbit that was killed on a tree stump when I was crossing the hill. You can look at it if you want, it's no big deal."

Chen Shishi used his sword to open the bag on the cloth bag, revealing a limp gray rabbit. She looked at the leaves in the palm of her left hand.

The long sword chopped off the rabbit's head!
Seeing this, Mao Shanming said, "Girl, you are a little..." What happened next made him swallow his words back.

The rabbit whose head had been severed twitched all over, and a squirrel-like tail protruded from the wound. It squirmed a few times, and shot out like an arrow straight to the girl's face!Mao Shanming was startled, and hurriedly yelled to be careful, and patted the oil-paper umbrella, and the shadowy figure of Dabao appeared and rushed towards the weird tail...

The girl didn't change her face, and the long sword split the tail from bottom to top.

Mao Shanming kept shouting, and the ghost Dabao only took two steps away from the oil-paper umbrella. He felt like he was playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong's gate.

Only then did he see that lying on the ground behind the girl was a wild boar that weighed roughly a hundred catties. It was so vicious that it could kill a strong man alive. Without a weapon trap, even three or four men couldn't catch it. Such a wild animal was actually killed by this seemingly weak girl.

The girl is none other than Fang Xiaoyi (Chen Chushi). He followed the breath of the thief Wang Huan to this place, and found that it was a wild boar with witchcraft implanted in his body. Just as he was about to leave, he felt a new breath approaching. I specially waited here, but I didn't expect to meet Mao Shanming, a third-rate magician who cheated everywhere in the movie, and his two ghosts.

Mao Shanming is this person.

How to put it, you can call him bad, although he cheats on food and drink, he never hurts people's lives, and he is very self-aware.

There is an active atmosphere in the play, Chen Shishi does not hate his senses, at least it is much better than Uncle Jiu's so-called apprentice Aqiang...

Mao Shanming had a quick mind, and he realized that the girl in front of him might be chasing something.

The rabbit didn't dare to ask for it anymore, anyway, there was still a silver dollar, so he couldn't die of hunger, so he clasped his fists together and said, "Girl, you have a great skill. I, Mao Shanming, admire you very much, so I will leave!" Calling Dabao back, he walked around Chen Shishi, and walked inside quickly. go!

Chen Shishi said: "If you want to hurry, don't go to Jicun, it's very dangerous there!"

"Okay, what the girl said is very true!"

Mao Shanming continued to deal with it, and his pace was faster. He had been to Jicun a few years ago. Although the folk customs were a little tougher, it was not as dangerous as the girl in front of him. He was more willing to kill wild boars single-handedly. Stay with the tough and tough villagers of Ji Village, and get some food by the way.

When he was about to walk out of the big forest, suddenly the flames flickered, and several people jumped down from the trees on both sides!

Without saying a word, three or four steel knives were placed on Mao Shanming's neck, and one of them, a man with a slight build and wearing wooden glasses, smiled exaggeratedly: "Hahaha, you and that witch appeared here sneakily." What bad things are being discussed in the big woods, tell them quickly, otherwise, don’t blame Captain Qiang for not recognizing people with my steel knife!”

Mao Shanming is dumbfounded, the steel knife of the man with glasses has scratched the skin of his neck, and it hurts slightly, but he dare not move rashly, damn, these people must be from Jicun, and they were not like this when they came here a few years ago , suddenly became like a bandit!He felt nervous, the warlords were fighting in a melee, and the people were in dire straits, so these people must not have fallen into the grass!

(End of this chapter)