Chapter 1512

"Stop it

Qin Li stood up.

He couldn't stand it and came to stop him.

A group of tenants looked at each other and could not help sighing that he was so handsome.

"Where's the little white face? Ju dares to take care of my grandfather's business!" The fat supervisor was very upset, especially when he saw Qin Li's handsome face.

Xiaoju said: "big brother, go quickly. He is a monk of Famen. You can't fight him."

"Do you hear me? Don't kneel down and beg for mercy, or I'll scratch your white face!" There were two fierce lights in the eyes of the fat supervisor.

"I don't know how to live or die!"

Qin Li took out Yang simu's jade card.

Jade palm size, carved with green chalcedony, transparent Yingying, the front is a "Yang" word, the back is a vigorous poplar.

"Di... Di token!" The fat supervisor was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground with a plop and said in horror: "Lord Yang, I have no eyes. I don't know you, so I have to contradict you. Please forgive me..."

Pop!

Qin Li flicked his finger.

A golden light passed the fat supervisor's crotch.

"Ah! My lifeblood The fat supervisor screamed like a pig. His face turned red and his tendons burst. This guy can't harm girls any more.

Seeing this, the rest of the supervisors knelt down quickly and said, "meet Mr. Yang!"

When the tenants around saw this, they knelt down in fear.

All of a sudden!

It's such a big canteen.

Tens of thousands of friars fell to their knees and trembled.

Only the little chrysanthemum fell into a dull state and didn't react for a moment.

Qin Li said faintly: "I've come to Guzhuang. There's an important thing. You can arrange a guest room for me. And this little girl will be my maid. "

"My Lord, please follow us!" More than a dozen supervisors nodded and led the way.

Qin Li left with Xiaoju.

Not for a while.

In the dining room, there was a lot of discussion.

"It turns out that man is the Yang family. No wonder he is so handsome."

"The little chrysanthemum is blessed. She was taken in by the Yang family."

"Xingxu Xiaoju can fly to the branches and become a phoenix!"

Ignore the gossip.

Qin Li lives in an elegant room.

Small chrysanthemum also followed to come in, timid appearance, facial expression fear.

As a weak girl, suddenly taken away by a strange man, it's hard to avoid bad Association and formality.

"Don't be afraid. I don't mean anything to you." Qin Li gave a gentle smile and handed out a jade bottle: "here are ten Jade Valley pills, just as a little gift for me."

Xiaoju, flattered, shook her head and said, "this gift is too precious for me. Besides, with my strength, I can't keep yugudan. Those powerful tenants will take away these pills. "

Qin Li raised his eyebrows.

He knew that the lower the class, the crueler the struggle.

Although the tenant was the bottom of the Dayan Dynasty, he still had to be ranked as the third, sixth and ninth class. Xiaoju was the bottom of the bottom. Looking at her messy hair and bruises on her arms, you can see that she is not bullied less.

"Well! This jade comb is for you. Of course, it's not free. You have to answer some questions. " Qin Li took out a white jade comb.

The little chrysanthemum's eyes brightened, and the girl loved beauty after all. The jade comb was exquisitely made, and she had some desire: "if you have any questions, please ask!"

"Do you know the spring breeze fairy? I am particularly curious to hear that he has the ability to bring the dying back to life, because I also have a relative who died. " Qin Li said.

Xiaoju was very excited: "the spring breeze immortal is a great saint. He not only guarantees good weather and good harvest every year, but also brings the dead back to life, so that the deceased relatives can return from the underworld. It's a pity that there is only one quota every year, and it's not my turn. "

"It turns out it's real." Before Qin Li thought that the spring breeze immortal was just a kind of superficial belief, but he didn't expect that there was such a monk: "little chrysanthemum, I want to see the immortal, don't know what way?"

"Little chrysanthemum replied:" spring breeze fairy seldom appears at ordinary times, but on the day of Qinghe Festival, he will appear to pray for a good harvest this year

"When is Qinghe Festival?" Qin Li asked.

"Three days later." Little chrysanthemum replied.

Wen Yan!

Qin Li smiles.

It's just a coincidence.

"This jade comb is for you."

"Thank you, my Lord!" Xiaoju took the jade comb and was overjoyed.

The next three days.

Qin lifeI practices in the room.

The emperor's Sutra is abstruse and abstruse. You can understand it back and forth, and each time you get something new.

He also took the time to study the book of immortals. Now he has been able to refine magic weapons, but he can't refine Baodan.

This is because Qi Xian Shu was composed by five Qi Xian, while Dan Xian Shu was deduced from ten Dan trees, which is more obscure and requires a lot of time.

Xiaoju also came to clean the house these days. Qin Li secretly gave her a wisp of longevity material, which made her full of blood and bright eyes. His face was no longer the same as before. He had more ruddy luster, and many bruises on his body were gone.

"My Lord, it's Qinghe festival tonight. Do you want to join it?" Asked little chrysanthemum.

Qin Li shook his head: "I have some important things to do. You can go by yourself."

"All right!"

Xiaoju left the room happily.

She always does not dress up, combing her hair and wearing a clean coarse cloth dress, it seems that today is very important to her.

Qin Li secretly followed behind and didn't show up. He wanted to see the mystery of the spring breeze fairy, but he could not scare the snake, so he hid his tracks.

Outside the Valley Villa!

On a wide flat ground.

This is the sunning barn, where tens of thousands of tenants are gathered. There are many people and there is a lot of noise.

Little chrysanthemum was among them. Her thin body was tied with hemp rope, dragging two yellow wooden coffins, and smelling of corpse. Many tenants also came with coffins.

At this time, the sky and the earth shrouded in the night, the stars were brilliant, the bright moon came out of the mountain, sprinkled a piece of water like silver moon, quiet and noble. Around the drying barn, there are many torches. In the center, there is a haystack altar. It is only four stories high, but it is firm.

"Here comes the immortal!"

A few tenants spoke loudly.

I saw a blue light coming from the night sky in the distance.

Blue light fell on the altar, showing a friar with thin cheeks, wearing Qingyun Taoist robe, holding white jade to brush the dust, with a jade hairpin on his head and a tuft of goatee.

"Meet the spring breeze fairy!"

Tens of thousands of tenants knelt down together, their eyes showing a cult.

The green robed friar flicked the dust and said directly, "as usual, if you hand in your sacrifices, I will communicate with God to ensure a good harvest."

Pop!

A black light fell.

It's a big black pottery urn.

It's full of half a person's height, which shows that it's full of spiritual lines, flashing scarlet light and evil. In the urn, there was a lot of darkness, and I couldn't see any of the gateways clearly.

"I'll come first!"

A tenant came forward and cut his finger.

Blood drops into the black urn, flashing blood light, and then return to silence.

Green robed friar said: "the more blood people, the more sincere, God will bless his family harvest surplus."

On hearing this, the tenants became more enthusiastic and cut their fingers and wrists one after another, dripping a lot of blood into the black urn. They are very skilled, obviously not the first time, tens of thousands of tenants almost seize the opportunity to sacrifice.

The black urn became more and more strange, and the blood color spirit pattern came alive, and burst out a gorgeous light. In the dark urn, there were bursts of silver clouds, which made people worship.

"It seems to be an evil cultivation!"

Old devil Dugu has a lot of knowledge. He can see each other's origin at a glance.

Qin Li's eyes were full of mischief: "no wonder these tenants are all like vegetables. They don't have enough to eat, and they have to bleed every year. This shameless and evil cultivator is going to bully even the lowest tenant. I'm going to destroy him. "

"Wait a minute!" "Don't worry, let's wait for a while to see what the so-called" Resurrection "is

Qin Li nodded and waited.

Two hours later.

The sacrifice is complete.

Black urn back to the blood awn, shrouded in Yinxia, sacred and demonic.

Monk qingpao nodded: "good. God has heard your wishes. This year is definitely a good harvest. God has opened the door of the underworld to show his kindness. I can summon the dead to reunite your families. But there's only one place. "

A thin mother holding a small coffin: "spring breeze fairy, I am your most faithful believer, please also revive my dead child."

"Immortal, please revive my wife, I will work hard for you in the future!" A gray faced man, holding his wife's body, cried bitterly.

There are a lot of tenants to make requests, they are crushed by life, living out of a picture of human tragedy.

Green robe evil repair without pity, look around, just as in the selection of pork, suddenly found a little girl in the crowd, ruddy face, Huaguang introverted, is a superior blood animal.

"It's just you. What's your name?"

"Little chrysanthemum!"

Xiaoju replied excitedly.