327 Ghost Fairy, Drought in the North
The East China Sea is thousands of miles away from the West. Chen Mo and the others have plenty of time, but they don’t want to be quick. They travel during the day and rest at night. They never travel at night, and they can also see the mountains and rivers in various places.
Although the situation in Chu State is not peaceful, fortunately, order has been broken down. Each county needs roads to lead to each county. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been stopped by the officials on the road, otherwise he would have to climb over the mountain.
Detour.
Chen Mo is different. He has not lost the Jin Yiwei brand. Although he is no longer Jin Yiwei, but as long as the name on the brand is not exposed, no one dares to personally test Jin Yiwei's token.<
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Of course, even if you don’t need a token, with the strength of a few people, you don’t have to worry about this.
But Chen Mo and others just want to reach the west boundary smoothly, and don't want any twists and turns on the way. They travel in disguise, and they don't cause trouble if they can.
However, if you don’t look for trouble, trouble will come to you.
After leaving the boundaries of Fengzhou, we walked along the mountain road and encountered bandits who occupied the mountains as kings.
Chen Mo and his party consisted of four women and one man.
There was also an old woman among them.
The other four seemed to be young people in their early twenties, and they were not threatening at all.
He was riding a horse again, and he looked like a wealthy person, so he naturally became the target of the bandits.
But this move by the bandits will undoubtedly lead to the death of the old man.
Chen Mo has never been merciful towards such people, so he killed them all and gained two attribute points.
After the matter was resolved, they chatted on the road in Dongkui: "Why are there more and more bandits recently? I came back from the Zhongnan Mountains last year and encountered many of them on the road. Judging from their strength, they are not warriors. They are ordinary people with good skills.
I haven’t put much effort into it yet, so I probably used to be a farmer..."
"See how their hands holding the knives don't shake, and they don't look panic at all when they block the road and rob, and even kidnap Sister Jin. In late autumn and Yiren went up to the mountain to work as villagers. Even if they were farmers before, they are now considered evil executioners.
, should be killed." Chen Mo said, after being a Jin Yiwei for several years, his heart has already become numb.
"The imperial court started to collect taxes again, and I heard that there was a severe drought in the north and there was no harvest." Ye Yiren said, the Yin and Yang family also has its own intelligence department.
"What, there is a severe drought in the north." Li Wanqiu had just realized that she was still kind by nature, and then sighed: "It is estimated that many innocent people will die, but why did the court start collecting taxes at this time?"
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Chen Mo replied: "Before Chu Jinnan ascended the throne, the imperial court announced that the country would be exempted from taxes for two or three years. The national treasury has long been stretched. If there is no taxation, the army will not be able to support it."
Li Wanqiu sighed a few more words, but that was all she could do, she was powerless.
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Five days later at night, Chen and Mo and the others were on their way to the western border on a secluded mountain road and stopped in a dilapidated ancient temple.
"There is still a long way to go to the next county, Zhao County. We will definitely not be able to make it today. We can only spend one night in this ancient temple."
Chen Mo cleared a clean open space in the temple, found some weeds as mats, lit a fire in the middle, and several people sat around the fire.
Li Wanqiu took out the dry food that he had prepared long ago from the package, distributed it to several people, and then said: "Husband, as usual, what story are you going to tell tonight?"
Du Zijin on the side and Dong Kui on the opposite side pricked up their ears. Ye Yiren was keeping vigil outside. It was her turn tonight.
"Since it's a temple and the environment is like this, let's talk about Nie Xiaoqian." Reading Compilation
I have to say that this ancient temple, which has been abandoned for a long time, is really crowded at night. The Buddha statue has already broken his head and fell to the ground. In addition, the temple occupies a large area and is empty. The wind is blowing, and the breeze blows through the corridor. It is really pretty.
Like the picture depicted in a ghost story.
Nie Xiaoqian and Chen Mo once told Xu Miao'er. Now that I'm telling it again, it feels more fluent.
In this world, at best it can be regarded as a Chinese martial arts.
Even if a ghost appears in this ancient temple, it is definitely no match for Chen Mo and his party.
Therefore, even with the eerie environment and ghost stories, Li Wanqiu and Du Zijin did not sound scared.
However, when Chen Mo talked about the love between man and ghost, Nie Xiaoqian became Ning Caichen's concubine and gave birth to a boy. Xiaoling... no, it should be called Xuerou now, suddenly appeared from Chen Mo's jade.
When he came out, Du Zijin and Li Wanqiu were shocked.
"Husband... Xuerou... Xuerou... Husband..." Xuerou kept repeating these two words, and finally one word popped out: "Child..."
It is not difficult to guess that what she should want to say is "Husband, Xuerou also wants to give birth to a child for you."
"Elder Dongkui, what's Xuerou's situation now?" Chen Mo said.
Now Xuerou would sometimes come out of the jade without his orders, and her face was no longer cold and cold, but had more "lifeless" expressions, and she could not only talk about her husband.
Now I can still say that Xuerou, my child...
"Young Master, this is good news. Xuerou has entered the path of ghost cultivation. In addition, she has a rare extremely yin body. Now it seems that her emotions are recovering little by little. She is about to enter the ghost cultivation path.
It's a sign." Dongkui said.
Ghost Immortal is a term among the people. From the perspective of warriors and soul cultivators, those who can be called Ghost Immortals must reach the level of Grandmaster.
However, ghosts and immortals have not appeared for thousands of years and are even rarer than masters.
Hearing this, Chen Mo's eyes lit up. He looked at Xuerou floating in front of him, three inches above the ground, and felt happy for her.
Afterwards, Chen Mo and Dong Kui discussed ghost cultivation.
Li Wanqiu and Du Zijin felt sleepy and lay down next to Chen Mo.
However, in this Buddhist pure land, when discussing the matter of ghost cultivation, it is true that Buddhism is not taken seriously.
Stories are just stories.
There was no succubus coming to seduce people this night.
Spend it peacefully.
The next day, I found a small river to wash myself in, and continued on my way on horseback.
Time flies by.
It’s mid-July.
When Chen Mo and the others headed to the western border, they did not go in a straight line. They had to pass through a section of the north.
After arriving in the Northland, I realized that it was really chaotic.
The fleeing refugees walked out of a long dragon on the plain with no end in sight.
Chen Mo passed by on horseback.
Perhaps because Chen Mo was full of energy and shiny, and riding a horse, a group of people gathered around him, trying to grab the package on Chen Mo's body, and even killed the horse under Chen Mo's body to eat its meat.
When Chen Mo showed his strength and suppressed them.
A middle-aged man with a sallow face and skinny muscles came to Chen Mo holding a girl who looked to be only about ten years old: "Sir, please buy Ni'er, just give it to her stutterer."
"Dad...Dad, no, Huniu, don't leave daddy, please daddy, don't sell Huniu..." The girl was crying and making a fuss, which made people feel distressed.
Chapter completed!