Yang Zhao was a little embarrassed because she didn't understand this matter. She glanced at Shen Ruoyu and could only ask shamelessly.

"Lord Fujun, may I ask, is there anything involved in this matter?"

Lord Laiyuan Mansion moved the tea lid and said, "Let City Lord Zheng explain it to you in detail."

Yang Zhao turned his attention to City Lord Zheng who was sitting on his deputy.

City Lord Zheng paused for a while, as if organizing his words: "You are from China, Chi County, and are not from this world. It's normal to be unclear."

"Your Yunyang Temple received permission thousands of years ago to build a moving formation in this world. The address at that time was Cangcheng. Every two or three hundred years, you and Cangcheng will sign a new contract. A written deed is required to confirm the legality of this moving formation."

"But last time, no one of you came to re-sign the deed. This moving formation is free at this time, and you can move it anywhere at will. But where you want to move, you must obtain the permission of the city lord there. Today We called you here this time just to ask if you want to stay in Cangcheng or if you have a better choice."

Is there a choice in this question? She has never been anywhere except Cangcheng. How can she get the city lords of other places to agree to her placing a moving formation on their territory? This is simply impossible.

but……

Yang Zhao glanced at Fang Boyang and asked, "If I agree to place the moving formation in Cangcheng, what will happen if the Fang family comes to cause trouble?"

The eyes of everyone present became playful, and Fang Boyang's face even turned red.

Mr. Laiyuan Mansion, who was sipping tea, spoke this time: "You don't have to worry about this, because the Fang family caused such a big trouble in Cangcheng a few days ago, and the officials have decided to punish everyone. The Fang family who participated in the process went to guard the border for a hundred years. Now, except for some women and children, there was basically no one left in the Fang family.

No wonder Yang Zhao felt a little comfortable when he saw Fang Boyang's face looking bad as soon as he came in.

"Master Fu, even if I want to keep the formation, it has been destroyed."

Lord Laiyuan Mansion glanced at Yang Zhao with a half-smile.

"This is indeed a big problem. I have decided to divide the Fang family's property into three parts. One part will be given to the Fang family who stayed in Cangcheng to protect their lives, and one part will be given to Shandefang to compensate them for their losses in the past few days. If you lose it, the remaining one point will be left to Yunyang Temple to arrange formations for you."

"But moving the formation will cost a lot of money, and filling up the entire Fang family is not worth it, so you will need to work hard to prepare the subsequent funds."

Yang Zhao was immediately stunned. She only had twenty-seven taels of silver in her hand, so why did a huge debt fall on her head?

She couldn't help but look at Shen Ruoyu next to her. Shen Ruoyu could only shake his head. He didn't have any money either!

Lord Laiyuan Mansion looked at the quarrel between the two people's eyes, smiled, and said: "Since there is no problem, let's sign a new contract."

"yes."

"yes."

Yang Zhao waited for a while, and a scribe took out a deed from the back hall. City Lord Zheng directly stamped his city Lord's seal. Yang Zhao didn't have it, so he could only take out his pen and ink and write on it: Yunyang Temple Yang Zhao .

When she made the last stroke, a red light flashed on the deed, and the entire deed burned up.

Yang Zhao stared at this scene dumbfounded. If she hadn't hid faster, she would have been burned just now.

"Okay, now that this matter has been resolved, I will hand over the location of Si Nan to Fellow Daoist Shen." Mr. Laiyuan Mansion took out a bag from his pocket and handed it to Shen Ruoyu.

Then Shen Ruoyu led Yang Zhao to say goodbye to everyone and exited the city lord's mansion.

The two of them did not own a cart, so they could only talk while walking.

Yang Zhao didn't understand and asked: "Master, I don't understand why City Lord Zheng seems to be very willing to keep our formation?"

"Of course it's profitable."

Shen Ruoyu said as he walked: "Cangcheng's chopsticks, abacus, Simon, and even some naming habits are all passed down from us. This is unavoidable in the exchanges between the two worlds. When our formation After the renovation is completed and reopened, the local area will welcome new things, which is a rare opportunity for a small inland town."

Yang Zhao: "Master, are there many moving formations like this in this world?"

Shen Ruoyu: "There are many, but the connection places are different, and the consequences are also different. I know that there is a world where there are mushrooms and no flowers, grass and trees, so they have to build a moving formation. The surrounding You can only grow mushrooms on the mountain."

A world with only mushrooms? Yang Zhao also wants to see it. If he takes some good photos and records a video, how many fans can he gain?

Shen Ruoyu sighed and said, "I think you are fine. You can pack your things and leave tomorrow."

"Why?" Yang Zhao was a little surprised. She finally found a job here and had no worries about food and drink. The annoying Fang family was about to collapse, so why did she want to escape?

"Even if there are still women and children left in the Fang family, you, who have just opened their pulse, cannot beat me. I am already dead, and I cannot stay in the city every day. Are you going to be trapped and die in Shandefang?"

Yang Zhao thought to himself that it wasn't impossible, wasn't he just a stay-at-home? But being forced to stay at home made him really unhappy.

Yang Zhao turned around and asked: "Master, will you come with me?"

Shen Ruoyu shook his head and said: "I can't do it. Where can I go as a dead person?"

"Of course you are protecting me. Otherwise, would you bear it if I, a weak woman, go to another place alone?"

Shen Ruoyu turned around and looked at her. It was also true that it was not safe for a woman to walk alone.

"But I want to be buried in peace."

"Master, if you don't protect me, I will be buried with you before long."

Yang Zhao looked at him pitifully. If it weren't for the fact that everything about him was unreal, he would have wanted to hold his sleeve and shake him.

"Okay! Then let's go and build a grave for your uncle Gongsun Yong first, and then bury my body next to it, so that I can have company."

Yang Zhao: "..."

Uncle Gongsun is so big, how can he be buried?

But she would do whatever Shen Ruoyu said? After all, she would still need other people's protection in the future.

Two people stopped a beast cart, paid some extra money, and pulled Shen Ruoyu's body to the foot of Nanshan Mountain.

Shen Ruoyu carried his body on his back and started going up the mountain.

"Master, why don't you cover up something now?" Yang Zhao was a little curious.

"I just got up from the ground that day and my eyes hurt when I saw the sun. Now I'm much better."

Yang Zhao: "..."

Does this dead person's eyes hurt?

I feel like my useless knowledge has increased.

After the two of them arrived at Yunyang Temple, there was already a big pit directly above them.

Shen Ruoyu used lightning to create a small pit next to the big pit, put his body in it, picked up some dead branches and broken roots of the ginkgo tree from nearby, threw them into the big pit, and then cast a spell to kill the two The hole is buried.

"Uncle Master, when were you born?"

"What happened in the 21st year of Hongwu? You little girl, you are doubting me."

"Don't dare, I just want to calculate how many years you have lived."
Chapter completed!