Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 554

2021-02-17

Chapter 554 Sleeping

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

In the dark of the night, it was cold, and on the dilapidated wooden door, a voice sounded knocking.

This is a thatched hut on the verge of collapse, rammed earth into walls and covered with grass and tiles. It is the most common residence for poor people.

Although it is simple, it is also a shelter from the wind and rain.

In the plains, such huts can be seen everywhere, dotted in large fields.

After a few knocks on the door, he calmed down and waited for a response from the door.

However, after a long time, there was no movement in the thatched hut, and it seemed that no one was there.

“There’s someone there, why don’t you open the door?”

Fang Dou touched his face, and now he changed his face again, looking like a thin old man with bronze skin , the hairline has moved up to the top of the head, and only a bun is tied at the back of the head.

Wrapped in pitch-black robes, tattered around the edges, full of signs of overuse.

After leaving Shuzhong, Fang Dou did not leave immediately. Instead, he used 'darkness under the lamp' to find a place nearby for closed-door cultivation.

As mentioned earlier, Ontology, along with other Avatars, has long been cultivated to bottleneck.

Looking for a quiet place, in the middle of breakthrough Mage, it is simply where water flows, a canal is formed.

Fang Dou at the moment is already in the middle stage of the mage, with strength as the tide rises, the boat floats.

Even, he was still a little restless, and wanted to return to Shuzhong and have a fight with Fang Dou.

The fever in the brain is only short-lived. When he wakes up, Fang Dou understands that Shuzhong must not return.

Killing Shao Yuwen offends Qingcheng. The three Sword Sects are in the same position, and they must be hunted endlessly.

Don't look at the fact that Fang Dou has a slight upper hand, that's because the three Sword Sects have not yet used their true heritage.

The sword cultivators who ambushed this time at Cha'er Mountain are only an insignificant part.

Fang Dou's catastrophic disaster will inevitably lead to an all-out attack by the other party. The number of those veteran sword cultivators makes one's scalp numb in retrospect.

“Primordial Spirit Swordsman!”

Fang Dou has heard that many Old Seniors who are secluded in Sword Sect have mastered Primordial Spirit Swordsman’s tricks, which normally do not Go out easily.

If you dare to return to Shu, you may meet these powerful characters.

"Forget it, Shuzhong can't go back!"

Fang Dou was worried at first, but this time he left in a hurry, and only had time to send a warning message to Xuedingshan .

It is conceivable that if the three Sword Sects fail to catch him, others will surely be implicated.

Fortunately, after exiting the customs, I received a letter from Flying Sword.

This letter is from She Yuchong. It turns out that the three elders of Xueding had already left Shuzhong to avoid disaster, and sent a letter to Fang Dou, so that he didn't have to worry.

In this way, it is finally a worry.

"In the future, I will give back to San Lao a mountain that is higher and bigger than Xueding Mountain!"

Fang Dou decided in his heart and set off to return to Danyang County Gouqu Mountain.

Of course, I also have to go to Fuyuan Temple on the way to see old friends under martial law.

This place is very close to Shuzhong. Although it is dark under the lights, it is still not safe.

So, Fang Dou simply changed his face, dressed up as an old man, and walked on the ground.

It's been more than half a month since July 15th, and the ghost tide has been sent to the underworld.

However, there are still many ghosts scattered all over the country, wandering around in the countryside, harming the people.

Fang Dou was walking along the way, and he saw every household with something to ward off evil spirits hanging on the door.

On the way, I also encountered many ghosts. Seeing that he was a lonely traveler, he regarded Fang Dou as a 'game'.

As a result, Fang Dou used a little trick to beat the ghosts into scattered ashes and dispersed smoke.

In order to hide the identity of this line, naturally the sword technique cannot be used, so Fang Dou uses the usual spell.

Along the way, Fang Dou saw villages in ruins and fields desolate.

Obviously, the ghost tide caused great damage, many houses were empty, and the cold wind blew through the cracks of doors and windows, making sounds like ghosts crying.

On this day, Fang Dou couldn't help it. He found a thatched hut that was still alive, knocked on the wooden door, and wanted to ask about the situation.

When he was in Shu, he was surrounded by sword cultivators. He only heard that hundreds of ghosts were ravaging and harming the people.

However, no one can say what the specific situation is!

So Fang Dou wanted to ask!

didn't expect, knocked on the door for a long time, but no one responded.

Fang Dou was not discouraged, probably because there were frequent ghosts in the vicinity, and the surviving people were wary and accepted new faces not far away.

"Excuse me!"

Fang Dou opened his mouth softly, then turned to leave, glanced at the wormwood hanging on the door frame, and sighed slightly.

"Old Brother hold on!"

Fang Dou just took five or six steps when he heard an aging voice behind him, and the people in the room came out.

When he turned around, he saw a few black dots assaults the senses, with a stench.

"It's not a plot!"

Fang Dou ran a little mana, and then he noticed that the black spot was just dried blood particles, not poisonous, and did not have any lethality.

Clap, black spots fell on his body, standing ooze on black clothed.

Fang Dou didn't dislike it either. Anyway, this black robe was transformed by a daoist robe of water and fire. It had a self-purifying function, and the dirt would disappear automatically after a while.

In front of him was an unusually thin old man who gave the first impression of the word 'weak and unbearable'.

Fang Dou thought that the old man he incarnated was already skinny enough, but the old man in front of him was even better, he was simply skinny.

The old man hurriedly greeted Fang Dou, "Old Brother, come in!"

After saying that, Fang Dou dragged him into the house without any explanation.

The wooden door closed behind him, allowing Fang Dou to observe his surroundings.

The room was dark, and only the outlines of various utensils could be seen. A small head was hidden under the stove, peeking at Fang Dou's direction.

"Old Brother, don't be surprised, just pouring blood on you is to prevent ghosts from transforming into harming people!" Turn into passers-by, trick the neighbors to open the door, and then go in and kill people!"

"I have lived to this age and have seen countless tragedies. The whole family is extinct."

While speaking, he turned around and held up the pitch-black crock pot, poured a bowl of water, and handed it to Fang Dou.

Fang Dou raised the stoneware bowl, and saw the dust on the surface of the water, he didn't care, raised his head and drank it.

"This brother, then why did you open the door for me?"

He looked towards the stove, there was a little boy hiding there, it should be the grandson of the old man.

The old man sighed, "I'm betting, you're a living person, not an evil spirit. Fortunately, I won the bet, otherwise my little grandson and I would die!"

Fang Dou didn't know what to say for a while. At this time, the little grandson got out from the stove, threw himself into the arms of the old man, and rubbed Zongjiao's small head against his skinny chest.

"Hey!"

Fang Dou sighed slightly in his heart, without asking any more questions, he knew that the young men and women in this family had already been harmed by ghosts, and there were only a couple of old men left. Weak, dependent on each other.

"Old Brother, you dare to wander outside during the Ghost Festival. You are really brave!"

The old man had shed blood of black dogs before, so he was sure that Fang Dou was alive, naturally Not afraid of him.

(end of this chapter)