Spiritual pet cultivates immortality, villain sacrifices to heaven

Ning Changkong has not received a reply from Li Ke so far. Either the message he sent was hijacked, or Li Ke's message was hijacked and stopped on the way. It seems that they have been exposed.

The teleportation formation of the village chief's house is probably a trap that has been set long ago, and it is possible that every house in the village who may be lodged may have a teleportation formation on the roof or in the house.

The three of them returned to the village head's house without alarming others, and went back to their rooms.Because the formation was destroyed, the three of them still did not dare to fall asleep easily.

Yang Xiaobao hadn't gotten used to the meditating habits of practitioners, so he was so sleepy that he dozed off in the middle of the night, fearing that he would fall asleep, and exchanged with the system for a cup of sky-high priced coffee to refresh himself.

The next morning, Yang Xiaobao yawned and went out.

Qiaolan went into the kitchen to help the aunt, and also saw the emaciated village chief's daughter-in-law.

Qiaolan shot from the side: "Auntie, why does the village smell like dead rats? Everywhere we go we smell that smell, we smelled it at the entrance of the village yesterday, what's going on?"

The aunt's face changed slightly, "It's because the girl is not used to living in our countryside. I'm sorry, the countryside is like this. Livestock shit everywhere, so there will inevitably be a smell."

"My aunt was joking. Our ancestors were also from the village, and our parents' generation had suffered too. They have lived in the village for a long time and have long been used to the various smells in the village. But I think there will be a bad smell here. Could it be that the young people in this village go out and never come back, and the old people at home have gone and no one finds out? This is a big deal, we have to go to the ground as soon as possible!"

A look of sadness flashed across the aunt's face, which did not escape Qiaolan's eyes.

"Hey, girl, you are just a visitor, so don't worry about these things. People in the village, we don't care whether some people are living well or not."

During breakfast, the two plates of meat from last night had been moved a bit, and there was still one plate left, so it was brought out again and placed on the plate.

Breakfast is still millet porridge, plus a plate of slightly salty pickles, and a plate of scrambled eggs with dried vegetables.

The village chief's house with the most houses and the best family seems to be so shabby when the guests come, which shows how bad the other families are.

Before Yang Xiaobao ate, he clutched his stomach and complained of pain.

He really didn't want to eat something so unpalatable, and the plate of meat on the table was too disgusting for him.And according to their plan, one of them must be sick before they can have an excuse to stay and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

The original plan was that Qiaolan came to pretend to be sick, and Yang Xiaobao robbed Qiaolan of her job.

"Oh, what's the matter?" the village head and the aunt asked worriedly.

"Oh, I forgot to cover myself with the quilt when I went to bed last night!" Yang Xiaobao pretended to be in pain. In order to act realistically, he deliberately held his breath, which made his face turn blue and his veins bulge.

The village head said worriedly: "It may be that the stomach has air intake, causing abdominal distension. If it is not serious, scald the stomach with hot water to expel the odor in the stomach, and it will be fine."

The child at home suffers from a stomach ache after being naughty, sleeping dishonestly and kicking the quilt. This method is usually used, and most of them use the cloth soles of korre to press the navel to cover the stomach. After a few minutes, the exhaust will be fine.

Ning Changkong raised his forehead, what's wrong with pretending to be sick, pretending to have a stomachache!

The original plan was that Qiaolan would pretend to faint, and say that she had a heart disease since she was a child, and the fatigue of the journey caused the heart disease, and then they had an excuse to leave the village and go back home.As for the evil cultivators here, I will leave it to the high-cultivation people who will come later to deal with them. They are still small shrimps, so they dare not mess around.

Qiaolan gave Yang Xiaobao a blank look.

Wu Zhiyou really thought that Yang Xiaobao had a stomach ache, so he gloated at his misfortune.

Ning Changkong got up quickly, pretending to be worried: "What's going on with you?"

"My lord, I'm sorry, I can't go anymore, my stomach hurts like hell, I feel like my intestines are going to be knotted! Woohoo, hurry up, send me to see a doctor!" Yang Xiaobao burst into tears, with a runny nose, Clutching his stomach, he howled after speaking, "Oh, it hurts to death! It hurts to death!"

"Let's go to the doctor right away, uncle, may I know where there is a doctor nearby?" Ning Changkong asked worriedly.

"There is no doctor in the village. I need to go to Xiao'an Town. You have a carriage, and you can arrive in an hour." The village chief originally wanted to suggest using their native methods to cure the disease, but seeing Yang Xiaobao's crying misery, he didn't agree. Dare to use the soil method in the mouth.

These brothers and sisters are not the ones who are short of money. If the illness is delayed, he will be a disservice to help.

Ning Changkong thanked the village chief and his wife, left behind ten taels of silver, and took everyone to drive the carriage in the direction the village chief said.

"It's really generous, ten taels of silver. If you save it, you can chew it for two years!" The village head looked at the ten taels of silver that couldn't be pushed away, and said with emotion, then turned his head and started to attack his wife, "Just You are stingy, you are not even willing to kill a chicken!"

The aunt looked ashamed, "Where did I expect them to be so generous, and there are only two hens laying eggs in the house, how can I be willing to kill them!"

The village chief looked at the carriage that disappeared at the entrance of the village, and sighed, "Let's go, go to work."

As soon as he left the village, Yang Xiaobao sat up straight in the carriage, "acting is really tiring!"

"Don't you really have a stomachache?!" Wu Zhiyou said disappointedly.

Yang Xiaobao looked at Wu Zhiyou with eyes like looking at a fool.

Wu Zhiyou looked at Ning Changkong and Qiaolan with plain faces, and asked in puzzlement, "Senior brother Ning, why aren't you surprised at all?"

Qiaolan explained: "We've found out the situation, and now we need to find an excuse to go back. Don't worry, we'll go to Xiao'an Town, and then return to Xuannan City."

"Ah, what did we find?" Monk Wu Zhiyouzhang Er was puzzled.

Yang Xiaobao tilted his mouth and gave Wu Zhiyou a sideways glance: "Little brat, I told you not to follow me, look at you, you don't understand anything!"

Just when Wu Zhiyou was about to reply, a horse neighed outside.

Then there was a "snap", and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded.

Ning Changkong looked at the running horse and suddenly a knife came over, and the horse was chopped off in half.

The inertia of the carriage continued to rush forward.

"Hey, it's still here!" Ning Changkong sighed.

The bump of the carriage caused the three people in the carriage to jump out of the carriage one after another.

"Hahahahaha! Four little shrimps, don't leave when you come!" Less than ten meters ahead, a square-faced monk in black and red clothes stood in the middle of the road, holding a long knife in one hand, wantonly smile.

However, their black and red costumes are different from the original costumes of the disciples of Lingwuzong, but they are similar, and the colors have not changed.

Wu Zhiyou saw that the other party's cultivation base was above Foundation Establishment, his eyes were terrified, and he panicked. He hurriedly ran behind Ning Changkong after getting out of the car.

Ning Changkong stood beside the overturned carriage, looked at the person coming and said with a smile, "But the senior brother of Lingwuzong?"

"Hey, you have good eyesight! Now that you know that I belong to the Spirit Martial Sect, you might as well give up your resistance and come with me!" the square-faced monk said with a sinister smile.