Great Yan Dynasty

Chapter 81 Return to the ancestral land!evil spirits

After the father and daughter confided in each other, the rest of the city people also came, crying again.

Li Zheng and Hong Qing watched quietly without interjecting a word.

"Zheng'er, this is your uncle Li Sangen"

After Li Laosi finished venting, Li Fugui brought an old man over.

Li Zhenggong respectfully!He bowed to the other party.

He didn't feel strange about the name, just like in his previous life, many rural people were uneducated, and they named their children Ergou, Goudan, Dagen, Mugen, Shuixiang, etc., which were simple, direct and rude.

but!My grandfather went to school, so it was better to name my father's three brothers and sisters.

After saying hello, Li Zheng looked at the old man in front of him, bent over and hunched his back, before reaching under his chest.

The sackcloth on my body!She has been dressed in tatters, her head is full of white hair, her old face is full of wrinkles, and her old teeth have almost fallen out. She looks much older than her previous grandmother, and she looks like she is ready to be buried in the ground at any time.

From the perspective of outsiders, no one would have guessed that he is only in his 60s.

If he doesn't come, he won't live long.

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Because of the rain during the day and no moonlight tonight, oil lamps were lit from every house.

The servants of the three families also lit up the lanterns they had brought, illuminating the entire Li Family Village.

The three families came with a total of nearly forty luxury carriages. Except for a small part of the people, most of them were luggage and supplies. These things were not lacking and were enough for use.

The old Taoist priest was sitting at the door, watching these people making noise, feeling very annoyed, and wanted to drive them away, but after thinking about it for a long time, he dared not speak.

These city people can tell at a glance that they are either rich or expensive, and they can't afford to provoke them.

and!There were a few people inside, and when they glanced at themselves, they felt a sense of crisis, and even the hairs on their bodies stood on end.

The old Taoist was looking at the people in the city, and Li Zheng and the others were also observing him. The old Taoist was wearing a Taoist robe. Although there was no fluctuation of mana in his body, he was physically strong. He probably had practiced martial arts for a long time.

On the table, there are some black dog blood and cinnabar talisman paper, which can expel the original ghost.

"This Taoist should not be a liar, but a folk exorcist."

With this in mind, Li Zheng winked at the people around him.

Hong Qing nodded and left the village with the Four Protectors and Zhu Ba.

In the two small courtyards, there were two young men lying unconscious on the bed. Ding's son, dressed as a scholar, was skinny.

Li's younger brother is better, but his face is also pale, and his blood has been sucked dry.

Li Zheng hit two rejuvenation techniques, flew into the room, and landed on the two unconscious people.

The faces of the scholar and Li's younger brother gradually turned rosy, and after a while, they woke up, got up from the bed, and walked out of the room.

Seeing the situation outside, the two young men thought it was the old Taoist priest who had saved them, so they both knelt down and bowed to each other.

Li Laosi and his wife, seeing their son suddenly came out by themselves, looked overjoyed, bowed to the Taoist priest, and said words of gratitude.

The old Taoist looked at the two people who got up, and looked dazed. It's okay to be inexplicable. Could it be those people just now?

Seeing her son, Ding's eyes were full of tears, and she thanked the old Taoist priest a thousand times, and wanted to give him some money.
The old Taoist didn't answer, saying that he had already received Li Laosi's money and he didn't need to pay any more.

Li Laosi still has some money. After his daughter Li Guihua became a concubine for Mr. Yin, she gave some money to the family every few years.

Although I was afraid of being murdered for money, I didn't give much, but it was enough for daily expenses.

Seeing that the old Taoist shied away, Li forced him to give him two ingots of 10 taels of silver, which shocked the two families and the Taoist. The people in this city are rich.

Mrs. Li knew that it must be Li's eldest son who saved his younger brother, but he ran all the way to save his life. This is a great kindness, no matter whether he succeeds or not, he must thank him.

Besides!Fighting with ghosts and ghosts, if one is not good, you will die in it.

The Taoist priest accepted the money excitedly, thanked the young woman, and rushed back to town overnight.

His family is also poor, and he wants to practice martial arts. The 20 taels of silver is not an exaggeration to say that it is life-saving money.

After the old Taoist priest left, the Li family members were left in the yard asking about their health, asking what happened to the two of them.

"Mother, I saw the dead Dagen in Dingcun, and he followed me all the time!"

"I dreamed about it too! He was still lying on top of me, breathing on me, I couldn't even move."

When the two young men talked, the faces of the people around them turned pale. Is there really a ghost?

Li Zhengzhi healed the two of them, and went straight out of Lijiacun to find Hongqing and the others who were already waiting.

With a stretch of his mana, he led a few people up into the sky, and the next moment they reached a small hillside.

There are hundreds of graves here, judging from the position and distance, these graves!It should not be from Li Village, but probably from the village next door.

Beside these grave mounds, there is a separate small grave bag, inside which is a black-clothed corpse wrapped in cloth, with some flesh on the bones, which has not yet completely decomposed.

Lying next to him was a male ghost with a livid face, with white ball eyes open, he looked at a group of people in the distance.

Which short-lived ghost is this?

Li Zheng was a little puzzled. This was a young and middle-aged man who died suddenly. He turned into a short-lived ghost not long after he died. He probably sucked the blood of the scholar and Li's younger brother, so he found that the ghost body had solidified a lot.

The ghost floated out from the grave, looking at the humans in front, it felt that these people were not easy to mess with, but subconsciously thought that it should go up and suck them to death.

"Jie Jie! Damn you! I'm going to eat you!"

The short-lived ghost grinned grimly, although it still retained a trace of memory, its ferocious grimace was full of hatred and viciousness; it flew towards the few people without the slightest hesitation.

Zhu Ba saw the short-lived ghost who claimed to be Dazhuang coming, that terrifying grimace!It made him tremble with fright.

Hong Qing and the other short-lived ghosts flew in front of them, stretched out their right hands, and a large illusory light blue hand directly pinched the short-lived ghosts.

Li Zheng shook his head at Hong Qing, signaling not to kill

"Zhu Ba, go up and have a try" he said, without waiting for the white-faced warrior to answer, he waved him directly in front of the short-lived ghost.

Zhu Ba was taken aback when he heard the young master's words, and just wanted to say that he didn't dare, but the next moment, he and that vicious grimace were looking at each other face to face, just like they were in Feng's house back then.

The short-lived ghost stared at the swinging human, roared, his grimace became more sinister, and as soon as he stretched out his hands, he wanted to choke his neck and suck his blood and yang.

The protruding ghost hand screamed and backed away crazily before it touched the warrior!A puff of white smoke came out of his hands.

A martial artist with the limit of the whole body, a newborn ghost like it, cannot be touched.

When Zhu Ba saw the ghost in black wanting to strangle his neck, his soul was almost frightened away, and when he saw the ghost’s hands emitting white smoke, he backed away in pain, and then he realized that the ghost didn’t dare to approach him, so!Get over your fears!rushed up.

give me death!
Zhu Ba shouted loudly and punched with all his might!It hit the ghost's face, although it still passed through the body, it still caused great damage to it.

Breathing white smoke, the short-lived ghost howled, got back into the small grave, was immediately pulled out by a big blue hand, and placed in front of the white-faced warrior.

The white-faced warrior had just beaten the ghost away, so he wasn't too scared anymore. When he saw the ghost being captured, he rushed up and beat the short-lived ghost frantically.

Seeing that Zhu Ba was no longer afraid, Li Zheng shot a red light, and the short-lived ghosts disappeared in smoke. After gaining 30 energy points, he led them away.

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When they returned to Li Village, the open space in the center of the village was already filled with tables.

The crowd sat in groups, one big table for the Yin family and the Li family, one big table for the Li family and relatives, and one big table for the Liu family alone.

There were more than a dozen villagers and servants from other families sitting at a small table and a small bench, with four or five village names fully seated.

There is no way, there are too few tables, chairs and benches in the village, and they are all made by craftsmen in the village. They can't afford them at all.

The villagers of Li Village usually eat with a bowl, find a random stone and sit down, or simply stand or squat.

Now that the elders in the city are back, they can’t do that, it would be rude, but there are not enough dining tables and benches, so they can only squeeze together and eat as they please.

Li Zheng took Hongqing and the others to the empty table next to his family and sat down, which was specially reserved for them.

Same as last time in the mountain village, it’s all farmhouse flavor, served with green vegetables, and some rice wine brewed by the family. There is nothing but rice, only some carefully selected rice grains, boiled gruel, this is the brown rice treasured by the villagers , I usually don’t want to eat it at all.

In order to welcome them, Li Village almost killed all the poultry in the village, and went to the vegetable fields around the village to pick vegetables.Just getting ready for dinner.

Seeing the young man in white come back, many pairs of eyes are staring at this side, but!No outsiders came up to chat, because there were too many people.

"Zheng'er, is that evil spirit eliminated?"

Li Fugui asked worriedly.

The others felt relieved when they saw the man in white nodding.

The villagers, on the other hand, were ignorant. They didn't know what happened, and they all thought that Li Laosi's son and the scholar were saved by the old Taoist priest.

"Brother Fugui, I would like to offer you a toast from Baojin,"

A middle-aged man, with a limp and a cane, stood up holding a wine glass.

Li Sangen has a son and a daughter, this is his son, much younger than Li Fugui, but looks much older than him.

"Where is my sister-in-law? Why are you lame?" Li Fugui and his cousin asked after taking a sip, unable to hold back any longer.

He had long wanted to ask the other party, when he left Li Village, Li Baojin was still fine!
"Brother Fugui, Shuiju has passed away."

Hearing his cousin's question, Li Baojin's face darkened, and he explained briefly. As for why his leg was lame, he struggled for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

At the next table, a villager heard the question and started to explain. He is Li Fugui's childhood friend Li Guimin, around fifty, and now the head of Li Village.

"Hey! Fugui, Baojin's leg was broken by a member of Huangjia Village."

Li Guimin sighed and said it. He didn't want to say it because it was meaningless. The wealthy businessmen in the city couldn't compete with Huangjia Village.

The people of Li Village only hoped that the people from the city would go back earlier after exploring the ancestral land.

Li Fugui listened attentively. He knew Huangjia Village was tyrannical, and the villagers in Huangtu Township had all been bullied by them.

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