The skinny-looking man who was selected suddenly trembled, and he quickly replied: "Sir, it was Miss Bai who asked me to sell those things in her dream. It's none of my business."
"Yes, me too, Miss Bai said the same thing, and she also said that she would give me a fortune and share it with me."
The two people next to them also nodded quickly, looking nervous, and hurriedly told everything they knew.
Zhang Ziyu narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who is this white lady in your mouth?"
"Sir, she is the Immortal Empress of our village. Our temple has enshrined the White Lady for generations. We didn't believe it at first, but we didn't expect that not long ago, the White Lady appeared and gave us a dream."
Zhang Ziyu asked them to elaborate on the details of this white lady, but the three of them couldn't tell the same thing at all.
One said it was some kind of white fox who became an immortal, one said it was an immortal girl who was successful in cultivating, and the other said it was a girl from their Chishan Village a long time ago who cured diseases and saved people and became an immortal.
The more he said it, the more outrageous it became. Zhang Ziyu naturally didn't believe it, but he also had some thoughts in his heart.
The south is not as good as the north. If it were in the north, Zhang Ziyu, the white lady, wouldn't have so many guesses.
The art of horse-drawing has been popular in the north since ancient times, that is, inviting Baojiaxian, with yellow beard, white and gray willow. The white color naturally refers to the hedgehog who has successfully practiced and became Baojiaxian.
The South is different. The South is mountainous and isolated from each other by hundreds of thousands of mountains. They are often the same place and custom.
The unified belief of the Five Baojiaxian of Hu, Yellow, Gray and White Willow is sometimes difficult to unify in the south. Sometimes different villages and villages may have different beliefs.
Wushu and Nuo are common in the south, and many people worship ghosts and elves as gods, so Zhang Ziyu, the white girl, thought that it was probably some ghost and fairy who enjoyed the incense.
In this way, it matches the ghostly aura on the corpse, but I don't know what the background of this white girl is.
"How is the sale of your goods going? How will the spoils be divided in the end?"
Zhang Ziyu suddenly asked, which startled the three of them, and replied tremblingly: "I haven't handed in the tribute yet. It's best to buy the pills if they contain supplements. Big Python Strengthening Pills will be available soon."
It's over. But...but those medical elixirs are too cheap. If the price is not lowered, and no one gets sick, they won't sell quickly...so we haven't gone back yet."
Zhang Ziyu narrowed his eyes slightly and began to think. This white girl's character is a bit low. If you believe in gold and silver as a tribute, you will really be a ghost.
"Did Ms. Bai ask you when to make the sacrifice?"
Although the leader felt a sense of instinctive fear and pressure when facing Zhang Ziyu, Zhang Ziyu did not show any anger, so he gradually became bolder.
"Sir, Miss Bai asked us to go out and sell for seven days. After seven days, we must return to Chishan Village. Come back to us then. Today is already the fifth day."
This Miss Bai is really not afraid of the three of them taking away the things and running away... That's not right, maybe that ghost Miss Bai is really very selective about the three of them.
The three of them looked cowardly and downtrodden, but none of them were serious enemies.
"Mr. Jiang, have the three of them locked up first so they don't starve to death."
Zhang Ziyu asked a few more questions, all about Miss Bai, but it was obvious that none of them knew the more in-depth questions.
If Miss Bai hadn't entrusted them with a dream and used means to manifest the spirit, they really wouldn't have accepted this assignment.
Jiang Bofang nodded and said seriously: "Sir, don't worry, if they dare to escape from Jiang's house even half a step, I will have their legs broken."
When Jiang Bofang spoke, the three of them were so frightened that they quickly begged for mercy.
The three of them were suppressed by the servants called by Jiang Bofang. Zhang Ziyu and Jiang Bofang were still drinking tea. Jiang Bofang took the initiative and said: "Mr. Zhang, I have heard about this Chishan Village in my early years."
Zhang Ziyu tilted his head slightly and asked curiously: "How do you say it?"
"Dafangbo Town is not as wealthy as Renjia Town, and Chishan Village is one of the poorer mountain villages in Dafangbo Town. The villagers in this mountain rely on a few acres of thin fields to support themselves. Chishan Village believes in ghosts and gods.
There were a lot of great dancers in Nuo opera, and they were very nagging. Later, they couldn’t live any longer, and many of them went out to make a living. Most of the remaining people were old people, so they became even poorer.”
Jiang Bofang instinctively didn't believe in this thing about ghosts and gods, but when he thought of Zhang Ziyu, he restrained his speech a lot.
He said: "I'm afraid that Miss Bai is a thief pretending to be a god, so that after the stolen goods are sold, someone will take the blame. There is nothing you can do if the owner of the crime comes to find her. You still need to be respectful."
Zhang Ziyu showed a thoughtful look and said: "It's up to you to see if it's true or false. It's not a big problem."
Uncle Jiang showed a hint of hesitation. Zhang Ziyu caught a glimpse of it and said, "Don't worry, I will leave talismans, spiritual blood and some medicinal materials to treat Mr. Jiang's condition. Just think about it. You should also think about it these two days."
Give it a try, that jade pendant won't last for a few days, and with your Jiang family's situation, the corpse qi will only get worse and worse, and it can't be solved by procrastinating."
"Oh, I understand. Thank you Mr. Zhang for the tip."
The living room was separated, and Zhang Ziyu returned to his room, but his expression was different from when he was in the living room just now.
The three of them had come into contact with the white girl. Zhang Ziyu had long been paying attention to the differences in their bodies, and when he looked at them, he was really angry to find that there was a dark aura lingering between her eyebrows.
"If Ms. Bai is a kind person, I will leave Maoshan to raise pigs and farm."
Zhang Ziyu narrowed his eyes and looked at the gradually darkening sky outside Jiang's house. He said to himself: "It's really troublesome. Things are all piled up together. Forget it, let's look for the general's tomb tonight first, and then find Miss Bai."
Mother’s matter has been dealt with.”
After a hasty dinner, Zhang Ziyu still did not sleep when night fell. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the bed, with the Hundred Ghost Flag already emerging in his hand. The short flag swayed gently, exuding a symbolic black halo.
Zhang Ziyu pinched the magic formula in his hand repeatedly, and then said in his mouth: "Go, search all around Da Fang Bo Town, and come back and tell me if you find that cute little Fei Zong."
For a moment, as he cast the spell, hundreds of ghosts turned into black shadows and roared out, setting off gusts of evil wind. If it weren't for the fact that there were no practitioners here, I'm afraid they would start to shake people by now.
This posture is really like a hundred ghosts wandering at night, it is extremely scary.
Zhang Ziyu was also concentrating on casting spells. Usually when fighting, Zhang Ziyu usually did not use all his strength. Now that he wanted to search, and the range was not small, he naturally had to concentrate a little more, and then the search range could be wider.
Even if the general's tomb may not necessarily have an obvious mark like a tombstone, it has gradually turned into a flying zombie. The corpse aura must be strong and terrifying, and the surrounding Yin Qi is even more powerful.
Although the ghost soldiers are not of the same genus as it, their response to such an environment must not be too bad.
Zhang Ziyu is quite optimistic about finding the general's tomb. He found it today and made a little plan to dig up the tomb in two days and then forcefully take it to the electronics factory... No, the monster factory is working overtime.
The plan was good, but as the hundreds of ghosts under his command tore through the land around Dafangbo Town, they found countless ghosts, walking corpse tombs, and general zombie tombs of 20 or 30, but this image of Ziyu was the only one not seen.
Tomb of Lieutenant General.
The sky was getting dark, and Zhang Ziyu's body had consumed a lot of his true energy. He could not continue, so he had no choice but to take back Baigui.
"It's a hundred miles away. It was already a paradise town in the past, so you shouldn't be able to find it."