Chapter 120 Who Are You?

The west wind is rustling, blowing cool rain.

Towards evening, the sky suddenly changed.

Not long after, thick clouds rolled over from the far horizon.

"It's going to rain, everyone, hurry up, and find a few families in Lingxi Village to stay overnight."

Ming Qingci greeted everyone and quickened their pace.

Not far ahead, you can already see the big rock standing at the head of the village, and the half-hidden outline of the village shrouded in mist.

But there were no more people on the road.

"It seems that what those people said before is really true. This Lingxi village looks so desolate, and there is no one in sight."

to the village.

Ming Qingci first searched for the nearest house and knocked on the door.

After a long while, an old lady with a stooped back opened the door a little.

With a trembling voice, he said, "Who are you? What's the matter?"

Ming Qingci took out a piece of broken silver from his waist pocket.

He said gently: "Excuse me, we are a comprehension team out for training, and we would like to spend the night in Guicun."

"Can you tell me which courtyard the village head lives in?"

The old lady looked behind Ming Qingci vigilantly.

Xu felt that their group was indeed extraordinary, with a fairy air.

The old lady pushed the door open and came out leaning on a crooked wooden crutch.

Raising his withered and old hand, he pointed to a certain courtyard.

Sighing: "The village chief is gone~ gone~ His wife and youngest son are still there, that's the one, the one with the green brick wall."

Almost in an instant, everyone realized the phrase 'disappeared', how did it disappear.

Presumably, it has something to do with the fluorescent forest again.

Ming Qingci asked a few more questions, and then said goodbye to the old lady.

He led the crowd towards the courtyard of the village chief's house.

The village is not big, and it belongs to the kind where you can see the side at a glance.

Soon, a middle-aged woman in plain onyx opened the door.

Beside her legs was a little boy with vicious and cowardly eyes.

This time, Ming Qingci directly blew himself up.

However, the other party obviously had never heard of Xuantianzong.

It's not even clear what a monk is.

Qiao Xiaoxiao took a step forward and walked to Ming Qingci's side.

He smiled sincerely and friendly towards the woman.

"Auntie, we are here to help your village."

"The City Lord of Xiangyun City invited us here."

"Don't look at my young age, you don't believe that my brothers and sisters are very powerful~"

"If you don't believe me, look."

As soon as the little girl raised her hand, a green flower stalk appeared in her palm.

At the top of the flower stem, a spirit flower with gold in the pink is slowly blooming.

The woman's eyes widened in surprise.

"Are you guys really immortals?"

"Is it really the city lord who invited us to help us?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly, and handed the spirit flower in her hand to the little boy hiding behind the woman.

"Yeah, auntie, we have traveled for a long time, and we just arrived."

"It's going to rain, we want to spend the night in the village."

"Auntie, can you find some uncles who are familiar with the fluorescent forest and tell us what's going on?"

The little girl's eyes are bright and bright.

The fair and delicate little face is much more beautiful than the dolls in the New Year pictures.

The woman looked at such a beautiful little girl.

Unconsciously, the heart is reduced to the minimum.

After about a quarter of an hour, the woman found all the men in the village who could talk.

He also cleaned up the largest room in his house for everyone to discuss things.

Then, he rushed to call a few women.

Busily busy, three yards were vacated for Qiao Xiaoxiao and his party.

(End of this chapter)

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