When he got angry, he even stopped calling Brother Ning...Jiang Ning pointed to the talismans all over the room and changed the subject: "You drew it yourself, is it useful?"
"Of course it's useful, but it's a pity that I didn't bring enough things. Otherwise, I could have set up a large formation of Kuidou Point Stars, so I wouldn't have counted on you."
"Do you know how to use formations?"
Jiang Ning was deeply impressed by the power of the formation.
On Wenchun Lake, what is the difference between Su Zhao's formation and the formation of Wenchun Lake into a thunder pool and that of the legendary immortal?
Wang Yan raised her delicate little face and said proudly: "Except for not refining weapons, there is nothing I can't do."
Jiang Ning performed the word "support" vividly and said: "Oh, it's so awesome." Seeing Wang Yan becoming more and more proud, he said with emotion: "It's a pity, I think it's still useless."
Wang Yan: "..."
While the two were bickering, the sky gradually became brighter.
"It's great, the first day is over!" Wang Yan looked at the sky outside, stretched her waist, revealing her attractive curves.
Jiang Ning is not so optimistic.
"It's only our first day here, so the other party won't be so anxious to take action, but the remaining few days will probably become harder to tell day by day."
Wang Yan, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly became depressed again.
"You said yesterday that it was restless at night, isn't there nothing wrong?"
The girl was very resentful of his behavior of running out and leaving her alone in the room, and she would tear him down whenever she got the chance.
Jiang Ning did not answer.
After a while, the sun rose and the fog dissipated.
At the end of the village road, two people were seen rolling and crawling. They rushed out of the fenced yard with a look of panic and shouted: "Village Chief Sun, living gods, something is wrong, something... something happened... Old Luo Tou
Die...die!"
Lao Luotou, one of the six or seven people who came to help kill the pig yesterday, is also the two people who rushed to the entrance of the yard to report the news.
Wang Yan looked at the young man beside her with wide eyes, her mind went blank.
Actually... something happened?
Jiang Ning put his hands in his sleeve pockets and hugged them in front of his chest. He narrowed his eyes slightly and wondered what he was thinking.
Sun Hu heard the sound, put on a blue mandarin jacket and ran out. After questioning, he came to the door of Jiangning's room with a confused look on his face: "Two immortals, look..."
"Go and have a look." Jiang Ning stepped across the gate.
Lao Luotou's family lived at the back of the village, near the foot of the mountain. He lived on the mountain hunting hares and pheasants in exchange for rice and noodles, which was considered a hardship.
The family also has a son who is the size of a calf and has a strong body. It is said that when he was born, the old man was so happy that he went to the mountains for five days to hunt a wild boar. He asked the teacher from the neighboring village to name his son Luo Xiang.<
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The old man was happy about this for several days.
Luo Xiang, can the gong not ring? It’s a Qilin!
Before Jiang Ning could get close, he heard Luo Xiang's cries coming over. Wang Yan, who was accompanying him, was heartbroken and sighed in a low voice: "If I had gone out with you last night, I might have caught that thing. The village
There’s no need to die here.”
"Hush, the murderer might be among the crowd."
Following Jiang Ning's gaze, Lao Luotou's house was already surrounded by villagers. Wang Yan shuddered, leaned towards him and said, "Don't always scare me."
Seeing Sun Hu coming over, accompanied by two young men, an old man from the village who knew the inside story came forward and cupped his fists in greeting to Jiang Ning and the others.
"Please ask the two immortals to help our village get rid of the disaster." Several old people asked tiredly.
Jiang Ning said nothing, but Wang Yan nodded and accepted the errand.
"Please two gods to help my father avenge, I am willing to work as a cow or a horse for you!" But it was the old Luotou Qilinzi who rushed out of the house, and knelt down in front of Jiang Ning with a plop, kowtowing to him. After a few days, my forehead has become a little red.
Jiang Ning stumbled and walked past Luo Xiang without saying a word.
Sun Hu and others looked at each other. Wasn't this immortal very talkative yesterday? Why is he so hard-hearted today?
Wang Yan couldn't understand either, so she stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter with you? That doll's forehead was bruised, and you didn't say a word."
Jiang Ning said expressionlessly: "Do you think that thing didn't come to attack you and me earlier?"
The girl froze.
Wang Yan is not stupid, she is just timid and afraid of those ghosts and gods.
Now that Jiang Ning mentioned it, she immediately realized that Lao Luotou's death was probably a warning to the two of them. If she didn't leave yet and wanted to take over this matter, that would be wrong.
So easy to talk to.
She gritted her teeth for a long time, then said seriously with a straight face: "I want to take care of this matter."
"Aren't you afraid?"
"I'm afraid, but I still have to take care of it!"
Looking at the determination in Wang Yanmei's eyes, Jiang Ning shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If you can't control it, let me tell you the truth. The old guy in the courtyard actually told you the answer to how to pass the mid-term exam early in the morning, but you never found out.
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"What do you mean?"
......
"It's not interesting, it's just my guess." Wang Jin replied in the shabby thatched house.
Last night, when the knife slave came back, Li Gu was chatting with Wang Jin. Wang Jin said something at that time, which made Li Gu sleepless all night. He couldn't figure it out and he felt that he had lost face in front of Wang Jin. No,
As soon as it got dark, he asked Wang Jin what he meant by what he said last night.
"Let's go, go out and get some food, and look for Senior Dao in the village. He hasn't come back all night, so it's best if nothing happens." Wang Jin stood up, his calmness was shocking.
In the thatched house, Li Gu’s veins were twitching.
"Wang Jin, you'd better not pretend to be a ghost for me, otherwise don't tell me that I will prevent you from seeing the half-dead old lady who is retiring in the Wang Mansion. Wang Qiao, the direct eldest son of the Wang family, is very happy to do things for me." Wang Jin stopped and looked back at him.
His eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water and he said: "You are overthinking. I am not as capable as you of covering the sky with one hand, and I cannot make any big waves."
Li Gu's face was extremely gloomy and he was not talking.
Among the four people in Lingwujiushe, Jiang Ning is moody and always seems to be looking at flowers in the mist. Chen Da is simple-minded and has nothing to fear from reckless men. Zhou Hao only eats and eats, doing nothing but Wang Jin.
It’s extremely deep, and if you’re not careful, you’ll be like a dragon lying in the river!
The two people walked out of the village and walked along the road. Without the sword slave by his side, Li Gu felt irritable and soon became angry.
"Hey hey hey..." Suddenly, a person jumped out from the field next to him, wearing a cauliflower-woven hat and patched clothes, which startled Li Gu.
Wang Jin stood in front of Li Gu and asked doubtfully: "Is it you?"
The person who appeared was none other than the old man from Sun Hu's family, the old village chief Sun Youzhi who was frightened and crazy.
This old guy was blocking the road at the head of the village yesterday and was chased by a sword slave. Why did he suddenly appear here?
Li Gu was shocked and doubtful, and scolded: "Old man, where is the sword slave?"
The crazy old village chief smiled foolishly and took two steps forward. He walked up to Li Gu and took a look at them before suddenly spitting at them.
"Fuck, old guy, I'm going to kill you!" Li Gu became angry, pushed Wang Jin away, and chased after the old village chief who ran away after spitting.
Looking at Li Gu's leaving figure, Wang Jin patted the wrinkles on his clothes and raised the corners of his mouth.