Immortal Cultivation – I Can Save The Costs

2022-05-02

Chapter 89 The other self

Ren Qing took out a hat and put it on. Since there are really strange things hidden in the village, they can no longer It’s like a normal homecoming.

In a serious tone, he warned Yanjun and the two to be careful in everything, and then he quickened his pace and walked along the mountain road to Bazi Village.

When everyone could see the entrance of the village, they saw a caravan formed by several merchants.

The leading middle-aged trader was leading the donkey cart. He didn’t notice Ren Qing and the others at first. They stopped at the entrance of the village.

After Ren Qing approached, the face of the middle-aged man suddenly changed.

Ren Qing’s three men were dressed in solid clothes and hats, giving the impression that they were escorts walking in Xiangxiang.

A escort who can go out of town these days has more or less ability.

However, Bazi Village is located in a remote location, so how can any goods be delivered here.

When the villagers saw such a lively village in the village, they all stopped to watch with surprise on their faces.

Fortunately, Ren Qing and the others did not carry weapons, so the middle-aged businessman dared to ask: “Three heroes, you can ask here…”

“We are yamen Sect sent it.”

Ren Qing’s words stopped short, and the middle-aged man immediately understood.

After watching Ren Qing and the three of them walk into Bazi Village, he said decisively, “Let’s go back the same way, this trip will be delayed.”

“But… …”

“There’s nothing good about it.”

The rest of the businessmen hesitated a little, but the middle-aged businessman just said two words, and everyone immediately began to pack up.

“The jailer.”

For the merchants who were walking in Xiangxiang, encountering a jailer would definitely involve life-threatening trouble, so they had to be careful.

Ren Qing’s actions naturally attracted the discussion spiritedly from the villagers.

Bazi Village cannot be self-sufficient, so it occasionally goes to Sanxiang City to replenish supplies.

For them, it’s almost like a holiday for a merchant to enter the village, but now things have changed suddenly, and some criticism is inevitable.

Jun Yan asked nervously: “Ren Qing, do you want to go in first?”

“Wait a minute.”

Ren Qing pressed down. hat.

In his eyes, the shadows of some of the villagers were extremely dim, almost faintly discernable.

And the well is also filled with thick black red liquid.

Poultry fights with each other to eat carcasses.

But so far, although strangeness is revealed everywhere in the village, the traces left by strange things have not been noticed.

After a while.

The hobbled old man hurried towards the entrance of the village, and on the way he yelled at the villagers who were watching the fun and retreated.

Ren Qing doesn’t know much about the old man. He only knows that his name is Ren Shisan, who has been in his fifties and has been the village chief of the Eight Character Village for several decades.

Ren Shisan clearly understood that they were Yasect people, and hurriedly invited them to his courtyard.

He also asked his son Ren Xing to stand at the door, lest any villagers come to make trouble.

The interior of the house is relatively simple, but there are several landscape paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls, and there are also four treasures of the study placed on the wooden table.

Ren Shisan was born as a scholar, and he spoke with the voice of an old scholar. He politely served tea and poured water.

“My lords, I’ve been on a fatigue all the way.”

Ren Qing remained calm, giving the impression that a stranger should not approach him.

“Father, is there something going on in Bazi Village in the past few days?”

Yan Jun and the two did not interrupt, after all, Ren Qing was mainly in charge of the task, and The latter’s strength is also far above them.

Ren Shisan said with a wry smile: “It was true that strange things had been happening some time ago, but recently it has returned to normal. In fact, it shouldn’t bother you adults.”

Ren Qing asked about ghosts Pressing the press, it was found that what Ren Shisan described was not much different from what was recorded on the note, and similar situations had long since disappeared.

If he hadn’t noticed the difference with his heavy pupils, he might have thought it was a false positive.

Ren Qing glanced at Yan Jun and Zhang Mu, it seemed that the strange thing had to be found by himself, and he didn’t know what the spells involved were.

He didn’t tell Ren Shisan in detail, he just told him that he would stay for a few days.

Ren Shisan hurriedly asked his daughter-in-law to clean up the guest rooms in the courtyard. Most of the vacant houses in the village were rather dilapidated.

Ren Qing didn’t plan to go to recognize relatives for the time being, but he asked casually: “By the way, how is the situation of the old man’s family?”

Ren Shisan was stunned and replied : “Fortunately, after the eldest of the Ren family died, the child did not go to work in the yamen, but instead worked at home to serve the old mother.”

He couldn’t help but boast a few words, his words mixed with his son Any wake up dissatisfaction.

Ren Qing stopped, suddenly feeling unreal.

The situation in his family is absolutely impossible wrong, and the names of the two brothers and father are still on the roster of the dead yamen.

How can there be an extra child?

Ren Qing thoughts move, strange things happened in Bazi Village at the beginning of March, and it was a little later than when Ren Qing left the village. Could it be related?

His eyes were slightly narrowed, and he quickly calmed down, but Yan Jun and the two still saw some clues.

But the two just thought that Ren Qing had something to do with Bazi Village, and they didn’t know where he was from.

Ren Qing patiently stayed in the guest room and informed Yanjun and Zhang Mu of what Chongtong saw.

Yan Jun saw that he used this technique to turn his hair into a python, and spread it all over the grass to check the situation. If any villagers approached, he could turn into blue silk again.

When the weather was a little later, the three quietly slipped out of the guest room.

They all have pythons tied around their wrists, which not only makes it easy for Yanjun to contact them, but also can be reflected on the latter when they pinch them.

Ren Qing asked the two of them to go to the well in the middle of the village together, while he checked the other self at home alone.

Even if a mutation is born, it can be supported at any time in the Bazi Village.

Ren Qing went straight to the location of his hometown, only to see a simple fence separating the courtyard, sparsely growing melons and fruits.

And the house is brightly lit.

He jumped to the eaves and looked inside by moving the gap created by the tiles, two silhouettes swaying vaguely.

Ren Qing couldn’t help brows frowned.

Although the viewing angle is limited, it is obvious that there is a young official who is seventeen or eighteen years old, and his appearance is thin and small.

The appearance before contact with Ren Qing’s magic was almost carved out of a mold.

Ren Qing’s biological mother, Mrs. Chen, ignored the young official who kept moving. She sewed clothes by candlelight. Even though her face was wrinkled, her hands were stable when threading needles.

young official yawned stiffly and said, “Mother, I’ll go to bed first, you should go to bed earlier.”

Chen graciously ordered nodded, However, he didn’t answer, and still repaired his clothes seriously.

Ren Qing found that Chen Shi was clearly shrouded in candlelight, but the shadow seemed extremely thin, as if it would disappear at any time.

He sneered, no matter what, if there is a problem, it will be solved.

Ren Qing fell back into the yard and slipped into the house through the window beside the side door, only to see young official lying on the bed soundly asleep.

Dragon Snake ridges slowly drilled out of the palm and stabbed directly at the opponent.

Blood splatters.

Dragon Snake’s ridge slashed across the young official’s thigh, leaving a long, narrow wound.

But he still closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

(End of this chapter)