At Ning Fei's invitation, Sang finally stayed at their house temporarily.
However, Sang's attention was basically focused on the eight-tailed white fox.
As time passed by so fast, Sang estimated...more than half a month had passed.
The eight-tailed white fox was placed very properly and has recovered from all its injuries.
On this day, He spoke:
"Thank you for taking care of me these days."
This scene immediately startled Ning Yi, and he sat down on the ground, his face filled with happiness that he had not killed the Fox Fairy in the first place.
"I am the mountain god of Fox Fairy Mountain behind the town. I usually live in the Fox Fairy Temple on the top of the mountain."
"The Ning family...you saved me. I will repay this kindness."
"You can think about what you want. Once you have figured it out, just come to the top of Fox Fairy Mountain to find me."
After saying that, the Fox Fairy Mountain God turned into a puff of smoke and left.
Ning Yi blinked, seemingly still unable to react.
suddenly:
"oops!"
"Do you even need to think about it?!"
Ning Yi's eyes were suddenly filled with excitement and greed:
"Money!"
"Tons of money!"
"This way our family can live a rich and prosperous life, right?!"
Ning on the side seemed to agree.
Sang was not surprised by this.
From the first day of his temporary stay, he could see that Ning Yi was a very greedy person, and he was also a bit petty. In fact, he was not honest and liked to take advantage of opportunities.
Of course, in troubled times, this would make his life slightly better.
After all, the kinder the people, the less likely they are to survive in a catastrophic disaster.
Thanks to the couple, they were able to raise a fairly quarrelsome Ning Fei.
As expected, no one knows his father better than his son.
Ning Fei immediately objected:
"Father, this wish is unrealistic."
"First of all, we did save the mountain god's life, but at the beginning... you also wanted to kill the mountain god. There is no way the other party didn't know it."
"So, we have to appreciate it!"
"Secondly, now that the Red Turban Army is in uprising, there is no peace anywhere."
"If we somehow end up with a huge sum of money in our hands, there is no guarantee that our neighbors will not be hostile to us!"
"What's more, if one day the war comes near here, how much gold and silver can we take with us?"
Sang, who was listening in, couldn't help but nodded.
Ning Fei's words hit the nail on the head.
Ningdu hesitated for a moment.
"Then...son, what do you think it should be?"
Ning Fei shook his head:
"Father, if you want to live a good life, you must first have peace and prosperity."
"I thought, let's keep this wish for now. If one day, our family of three encounters a catastrophic disaster, wouldn't we be able to easily turn the disaster into a good one?"
Ning's eyes and face praised Ning Fei for being sensible.
Sang nodded, feeling that Ning Fei was really good at being so open-minded.
However, when he glanced at Ning Fei subconsciously, he saw a different look in the other person's eyes.
Is it greed? Or...what?
All in all, it made him a little uneasy.
…
Soon, Sang excused himself and left.
Since the Fox Fairy Mountain God has left, it means that the story here has come to an end.
When he just walked out of the Ning family's mansion, he suddenly felt that his body was a little more transparent.
It seemed...that people around him could no longer see him.
At the same time, the surrounding scenery began to change rapidly.
Gradually, Lanxi Town began to become dilapidated, and the surrounding area was filled with mourning.
Sang's pupils shrank.
This is... a plague?!
Every time there is a natural or man-made disaster, or every dynasty changes, there will always be many villages and towns experiencing such tragic situations.
When the picture was frozen, the huge Lanxi Town felt like it was in purgatory.
Looking behind them, the Ning family has not changed much.
"Ahem..." Ning, who looked a lot worse, was still working.
Ning Fei is also studying.
Ning Yi also looked much weaker.
"Sigh... When will this world end?" Ning sighed: "The plague has begun to spread to the village, and I can't escape even if I want to. What should I do..."
Ning Yi also squatted aside angrily: "How to run? There is a war outside?"
"In the village, you are waiting to die."
"Get out and die immediately!"
At this time, Ning Fei in the room seemed to have finally decided something and walked out of the room slowly:
"Father, mother, go ask the mountain god!"
Ning Yi was stunned, and then he was overjoyed: "Yes! Why did you forget that there is also the Fox Fairy Mountain God!"
"Wouldn't it be better if He gives us money and we leave?!"
Ning Fei shook his head, and the look in his eyes that made Sang more and more uneasy became more intense:
"Father, if you want everything to go smoothly and be rich in the future, then you should listen to me."
"After you go to the mountain, don't make any wishes for yourself, just say... I hope the plague in Lanxi Town can disappear and everyone can escape this crisis safely!"
Such an answer can really be described as compassionate.
Ning immediately wanted to deny it.
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Looking at Ning Fei's eyes, Sang's heart was beating.
Why... doesn't it feel right?
If it were a person with a pure nature, would his expression be like this when he made such a wish?
In doubt, Ning Yi saw that he had been convinced.
Sang simply followed Ning Yi to Fox Fairy Mountain.
Soon, they arrived at the top of Fox Fairy Mountain.
As expected, there is a temple here just as the Fox Fairy Mountain God said.
Seeing Ning Yi coming, the Fox Fairy Mountain God immediately walked out of the temple.
"My benefactor is here, have you made up your mind about your wish?"
Although Ning Yi was a little reluctant, he still said:
"Please also ask the mountain god to bless you, so that the plague in Lanxi Town will disappear, and... let everyone escape this disaster."
As soon as these words came out, the Fox Fairy Mountain God was stunned.
Obviously, as a mountain god, how could he not know Ning Yi's nature?
In His view, Ning Yiyu is nothing more than seeking wealth.
But……
"My benefactor, your wish, frankly speaking... surprises me a little."
"But I didn't expect that there would be times when I would make a mistake. I apologize to you. I underestimated you before."
The Fox Fairy Mountain God showed a happy smile, and then picked an herb from the side of his temple.
"Speaking of which, I have had a few guests come by chance recently."
"This herb has healing properties. If you bring it back, you can cure the plague in the whole village."
"As for the pain of war, don't worry, I will protect you."
Ning nodded and took the herbs.
And when this scene fell in Sang's eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked.
Isn't this... the grass of immortality among the ten immortality totems?!
So, before the Ming Dynasty was opened, had the ten totems of immortality already arrived?
"If I remember correctly... the Juli Dynasty should have collapsed during the Tang Dynasty."
"It stands to reason that from the Tang Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, there is no reason why the Ten Immortals could still survive."
"It seems that they must have arrived in the Ming Dynasty very early, so they managed to save their lives?"
In doubt, Sang followed Ning Yi back to the village.
"Son, I got the herbs back, what's next?"
Ning Fei whispered something into her father's ear.
After a while, Ning Dun burst into laughter:
"I see!"
"I see!"
"As expected of my son! How did you come up with such a smart idea!"
Sang was slightly startled.
But they saw that Ning Yi had already taken the herbs and came outside to greet him.
He didn't say a lot of fancy words, he just told everyone that he had asked for herbs that could cure the plague from the mountain god.
Everyone was overjoyed when they heard that they could survive.
And from beginning to end, Ning Yi didn't mention anything.
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Just crush the immortal grass and pour it into the only well in the town.
Sang originally thought that Ning Yi wanted to use this to collect money.
Unexpectedly, Ning Yi greeted everyone very enthusiastically for treatment.
This made Sang somewhat confused.
Soon, the people in the village got better from the plague under the treatment of immortal grass.
Even... maybe because of the Eternal Grass entering the water source, the entire existence began to regain a little bit of vitality.
At this time, someone suddenly came out.
"I said, this time, everyone's lives were saved by the Ning family!"
"It just so happens that the old village chief passed away because of the plague!"
"I have a suggestion. How about letting the Ning family serve as the village chief?!"
Given the life-saving grace, naturally no one would refuse this offer.
What's more, there is a war now, and the position of village chief is thankless.
However, Sang, who was watching, finally saw that something was wrong.
"So...that's it..." Sang looked at Ning Fei with a trace of scrutiny.
"Although the village chief has a thankless job, he is also the head of the village. Apart from the clan elder, he has the highest status."
"According to the calculation of time, in today's period, the victory of the Red Scarf Army is already a certainty..."
"Ning Fei is a scholar. He should have predicted this incident."
"With the blessing of the mountain god, I made my father the village chief, and also hinted to everyone that my family was involved with the mountain god."
"Then... at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, as a southern student going to Beijing to take the exam, as long as you publicize this kind of good talk in advance, even if you lose your name in the end, it will definitely attract the attention of the examiner."
"In this way...as long as you work a little bit, it will not be difficult to become a wealthy gentry in the local area..."
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"I have gained fame and profit, and... Ning Fei should have a good relationship with the person he is talking to, so he will go along with the flow, so no one will object."
"What a deep city..."
"Using the disaster to benefit myself secretly, hiding it from the mountain god, and making the people in the village grateful, this..."
Sang slightly squinted his eyes, seeming to have guessed something.
…
At the same time, in Lan Ruo Temple, Mo Zhu stared at Acheng, his brows furrowing more and more tightly.
"wrong!"
"There must be something wrong with the dreaming technique!"
"Tragic memory, how could the master look so happy and shy!"
Immediately, Mo Zhu looked at the light rain outside the window.
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"Miss Xiaoyu, are you still there?"
However, no one responded at this moment.
On the contrary... with a rumble of thunder, it started to rain.
Seeing this, Dragon Turtle Youdan also stood up:
"Let's do this. I'll enter the Dream Technique to see what's going on. If there's no problem, I'll come out again."
On the other side, Cedar walked towards the door.
However, at this moment, Youdan, the dragon turtle who was casting the spell, suddenly changed his expression:
"wrong!"
"Dream spell... I can't get in!"
"Our magic has been tampered with without even realizing it!"
At the same time, Cedar opened the temple door.
The doorway was empty, with no trace of people anywhere.
"Something is wrong!" Mo Zhu took out his weapon and stared around.
At this time, a gust of cold wind blew out the oil lamp on the table.
Then... the huge room suddenly became dark.
The three totems all heard a hoarse sneer in their ears.
The Yinshan boy who was hiding in the darkness suddenly trembled.
This laughter...how does it look like the Yasha from the Sansheng Gambling House in the ghost city!