Yanxi and Yuechi burned the body of their master Jiuhe and found a cassock during the burial. They didn't know what treasure it was.
A few months later, the two encountered an evil ghost that was eating people. They killed the ghost in anger and saved a whole village. A passing swordsman fell in love with the talent.
During the conversation, Yuechi took out the cassock and asked the swordsman about its origin, but the swordsman killed the two of them, took the cassock, and walked away.
The two brothers were abandoned in the wilderness, and their remains were eaten by wild wolves.
Yan Xi cleared all the gold tickets, but still had some silver notes and scattered silver on hand. He booked the best inn in the town. The three of them rested and he reviewed the story line of the Taoist Banquet Creek again.
The clues of the story line were very vague. He didn't know how many months or how long it would be. He also didn't know where the village with the evil ghosts and cannibals was located.
Yan Xi secretly thought: "Without a detailed guide, can we only rely on the guidance of fate? Or is there something secretly changing the life of the character card?"
Yan Xi couldn't understand that the Jiayin world was actually very strange. It was different from the other worlds described in all the online novels he had read.
It's an ancient world, but there are things like character cards and story lines, and you can travel back and forth, and there are no restrictions on firepower and weapons...
Yan Xi always feels that this world will be destroyed by some people.
He suddenly understood why the so-called four major alliances wanted to establish a monopoly. If it were not a monopoly and allowed these time travelers to mess around without restrictions, I really don’t know what would happen?
Maybe a certain time traveler rebelled and caused thousands of miles of war, maybe a certain time traveler promoted an advanced economic model and destroyed the pastoral model of this world, maybe a certain time traveler copied books wantonly and messed up the cultural industry in the Jiayin world.
Of course, it is also possible that several time-travelers will appear and copy Li Bai's weird scenes at the same time, causing people in the Jiayin world to no longer believe that time-travelers can compose poetry, and regard them all as liars.
It must be a group fraud.
All in all, Yan Xi couldn't imagine what the Jiayin world would look like if travelers were allowed to mess around.
Maybe the novels are all false, and modern people can't change anything, and can't shake the stubborn and conservative society, but they have just become "auspicious" in ancient times.
Anything may happen, and nothing may happen, who knows?
Yan Xi had just broken through the first level of Qi refining, and his body was not very tired. After resting for half an hour, he was full of energy and exhausted.
Ji Hongluo was catching up on her sleep. She had been on the road all morning. She was the only one who didn't have a character card. She couldn't stand it for a long time and probably wouldn't wake up at night.
Yan Xi patted the door of Yuechi's room, asked the little pendant to stare at Ji Hongluo's room, acted as a temporary bodyguard, and went out shopping alone.
This small town is called Huangpi!
It belongs to Shouliang County.
Yan Xi asked two idle old men on the street to find out more about these two matters. However, he asked about the jurisdiction of Shouliang County, how big the country was, its administrative divisions, and who was the current emperor?
These idle old men didn't know anything about it.
Yan Xi didn't know where he could find out.
Instead, I wandered around the street and heard a lot of gossip about parents and some interesting stories.
For example, there was a family named Li in the city. The young lady at home suddenly disappeared. Occasionally, someone would go out of the city. I saw him dozens of miles away. He was walking alone. When he saw an acquaintance, he would take off his head and ask someone to take it back.
Go home.
I don’t know how many pedestrians were frightened to death, and their livers and gallbladders were broken.
For example, it is said that there is a man-eating tiger in the nearby mountains. It often goes down the mountain to look for food. It does not prey on pedestrians. It often breaks into a village in the middle of the night, crashes into a big house, and transforms into someone in the family. Then it lives there and divides it into numbers.
For days or even ten days, he ate all the members of the family before roaring away.
Often when someone hears the roar of a tiger and searches the village, they discover that a house in the village has been destroyed, with every door being eaten and the house full of bones.
There are several legends that are so weird and sinister that even Yan Xi, an online author, finds them unbelievable and cannot make them up.
He walked around the city and roughly understood the customs and customs of Jiayin Realm. Maybe he only saw the small town of Huangpi through a glimpse, but it was still much better than watching it in Xuanlou.
Yan Xi bought a roast goose and dozens of steamed buns on the street and returned to the inn where he was staying.
Yuechi was hungry when he saw his second senior brother coming back with something. He happily took the steamed buns and started roasting the goose, and ate happily.
He ate for a while, looked regretful, and murmured: "Without Coke, eating has no taste."
Yan Xi also accompanied his junior brother and had something to eat. When they left Xuanlou Temple, they ate instant noodles once on the way and then stopped eating. Taoist Yanxi was also a martial arts practitioner. He also practiced foreign martial arts and ate a lot of food.
It's bigger than Moon Pond.
It's just that when Yan Xi is full, the character card doesn't seem to be hungry, and he doesn't eat much at Taoist Yanxi.
About three or four hours later, when the sky turned dark and the stars soared into the sky like fire, Ji Hongluo came out of the room and saw Yan Xi teaching Yuechi backgammon.
The two of them drew a criss-cross grid on the ground, picked up a bunch of pebbles, and had a great time playing.
Although Ji Hongluo brought a lot of power banks in his Little Universe bag, there is no Internet, and 99% of the applications on the phone cannot be opened. Even many stand-alone casual games, such as Snake, cannot be played without the Internet.
She didn't take out her cell phone either, instead she leaned over and chatted and laughed with the two senior brothers, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
Taoist priests Yanxi and Yuechi both wore Taoist robes. Yuechi changed into the clothes Yan Xi bought for him.
Ji Hongluo also changed into modern clothes, but the clothes she wore were obviously not created by Jiayinjie. They were customized by tailors outside. They looked like the natives of Jiayinjie, but they were actually much more comfortable.
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Despite this, the three of them are still quite eye-catching in this small town. Yan Xi is tall and fat, Yuechi is delicate and handsome, and Ji Hongluo is a beauty that this small town has not seen in a hundred years.
Not to mention the small town of Huangpi, even Shouliang County, due to countless factors such as ancient diet, nutrition, education, customs, etc., cannot raise beauties of Ji Hongluo's level.
Although compared to modern women, ancient ladies like Yan Zisu, the poisonous concubine, have rough skin due to the lack of skin care products and poor nutrition. Also, because of cultural customs, they dress conservatively, and they are all the most glamorous in the world.
She is beautiful and famous for her appearance.
Ji Hongluo's appearance is like a fairy descending to earth in the Jiayin world.
When the news spread that the three of them were staying in this inn, many idle people came to check it out. Ji Hongluo was just catching up on his sleep, and Yuechi didn't care, so nothing happened.
At this time, the three of them were playing backgammon in the courtyard of the inn, and someone couldn't help but come up to chat with them.
A young man in shabby clothes, shaking a rough-made folding fan in his hand, recited an unremarkable ancient poem, and walked towards the three of them with a smile.
This chapter is well written, thank you to my old friend Xingchen Third Orbit for joining the alliance.