Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

"You! Stop talking nonsense!" Xiao Jingxuan had a strong sense of collective honor and disgrace. He could not sit still and yelled at him.

Chu Huaizhou didn't care much, and said calmly but irresistibly: "Xiao Jingxuan, sit down."

Nalan Murong seemed to have foreseen that Xiao Jingxuan would have such a reaction, so he moved his butt away from him and closer to Chu Huaizhou.

She sat down on the hem of Chu Huaizhou's clean, snow-white green robe that was stained with the scent of camellia, and the vicissitudes and sorrowful voice came again.

It turns out that not all the people living in Yuyu Village are ordinary people.

"This place is located at the junction of the major immortal families and sects. Whenever the major immortal families and sects hold elections for disciples, more and more cultivators will come to Yuyu Village to stay overnight."

As the old saying goes: "If you eat someone's food, you will be soft-hearted; if you take someone's food, you will be short-handed." Those who secretly claim to be upright gentlemen will not eat and live for free with the farmers in the village. If they have money, they will give them money for accommodation, and if they don't have money, they can help with farm work.

Because of this, the villagers of Yuyu Village, whose land has always been barren and harvestless, now live a life with warm clothes and enough food to eat, without worries about food and clothing.

With such economic income, farmers who were wielding hoes, holding sickles, planting rice, and sowing beans abandoned their poor fields that could barely feed their families.

I don’t know whether they are kind-hearted or greedy, but no matter what kind of monks they are, the villagers will welcome them into the village.

For the past few years, everything has been peaceful.

When the Linyuan Sect, the world's largest sword sect, holds its disciple election every ten years, all gods, emperors, demons, ghosts, mountain monsters and goblins are happy to join in the fun.

At three o'clock in the morning, heavy rain poured down.

The narrow mountain road was shrouded in mist. A group of people walked forward in the pouring rain. The man in the lead was tall, with dark eyebrows and thick eyes. He waved and shouted from time to time.

The roar of thunder woke up one farmer after another who were sleeping soundly. They opened the window to see that there were visitors, and put on their straw raincoats and hats and went out to greet them with smiles.

But that extremely cunning group of people rejected everyone's kindness and insisted on meeting an old friend named Lu. No matter how much the villagers lowered the price, they remained unmoved.

"I really don't want to disappoint you all, but I made an appointment with my old friend a month ago to meet at the inn south of the village."

When things got to this point, everyone felt that they had asked for nothing and went home on their own. No one was willing to share their straw raincoat or bamboo hat with them to shelter from the rain.

As the day of the Linyuan Sect's disciple election draws closer, more and more strange people enter the village, and everyone forgets about it as soon as they turn around."

Having said this, Nalan Murong paused and took a big gulp of the liquor. The sound of swallowing it was very strange, as if he was pouring water into an empty jar.

Xiao Jingxuan suddenly remembered that on the first night he came to the village, the place where the group of weird and human-like awakened corpses finally disappeared seemed to be the south of the village! It was a mass graveyard!

Half believing and half doubting, he chose his words carefully and asked, "At that time, was there really a guesthouse to the south of Yuyu Village? Wasn't it just a mass graveyard?"

"Smart!" Nalan Murong pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a strange smile, and continued after moistening his throat: "After that busy period, when thinking about it carefully, a young girl discovered the strangeness."

"At the village chief's home, a little girl named Ju Yue became more and more anxious the more she thought about it, so she told her frail and sick father about it.

Her mother echoed her words, "I think what Yue'er said makes sense. My right eyelid has been twitching these past few days. I'm afraid something bad is going to happen."

"Let's ask a Taoist priest from the mountain to perform a ritual for our village and clean up the dirty things."

"If there is nothing dirty here, it would be a good thing. If there is, the Taoist priest will be asked to leave for us, and the money spent will be worth it."

The village chief was in his prime and was afraid of his wife. He only listened to his wife's words. After hearing her advice, he immediately called a meeting of the villagers and told them about the matter.

"Just invite them! It won't cost much anyway, we can just split the bill among dozens of families!"

Originally, the village chief thought that in recent years, people had collected a lot of money from the monks and would not take such small profits seriously.

But he overlooked the fact that no matter how small a fly is, it is still meat. Someone soon came out to refute the idea of ​​dividing the profit equally.

An old lady stood up and said sarcastically, "Humph! You sound better than singing. Who doesn't know that your Wang family receives the most customers and earns the most money?"

"That ten or eight taels of silver is, of course, just the tip of the iceberg for people like you. It's not a huge sum."

"That's right! For us, it's half a month's worth of materials, rice, oil, and salt. If you want to hire a Taoist priest, you have to pay for it yourself. I won't take care of it."

With the first person speaking out, the villagers who were unwilling to pay followed suit: "That's right, my family only has a few guests, but the Wang family and the Chen family took all the guests away. They don't have money, but they have their lives!"

"Who do you think is as evil as you? You even cleared out the stables and cowshed and rented them out to guests!"

"Who are you calling the evil one?! We are just discussing the facts, why are you making personal attacks?!"

What the village chief did not expect was that the simple and kind-hearted farmers who had once been united and helped each other had long been influenced by money and interests and blinded their hearts.

The matter of inviting the Taoist priest was never resolved.

By chance, an immortal from the top of the blue sky came down the mountain to fight demons and defend the way. He happened to pass by this place and said: The yin energy here is too heavy. I'm afraid it's not suitable for people to live here anymore.

To the farmers, this area was clearly an auspicious and fortune-making place, so they did not take the matter seriously at all and continued to eagerly welcome the ascetics of unknown origin to their homes.

The season of continuous spring rain.

In the middle of the night, a group of six people crossed the mountain road and came to Yuyu Village, saying that they wanted to go to the south of the village to look for an old friend named Lu.

"There's no one named Lu! No! No! There's no one living in the south of the village! It's a mass graveyard!"

The first time, the villagers just thought that they were dizzy from the heavy rain and couldn't tell the directions, and they didn't suspect too much.

I didn’t expect that the third update on the second day, the third update on the third day, and the fourth update on the fourth day would all be the same!

Everyone finally started to panic, and the timid ones rushed to escape, but suddenly they found that they could not leave Yuyu Village.

I walked out from the east side of the village, but ended up back at the west side. I ran out from the north side of the village, but ended up back at the cemetery in the south of the village!

The villagers, who are insatiable, greedy and have lost their original intentions, are trapped in a huge cyclical maze!

Just when everyone was panicking and helpless, running around like headless flies, the man who was leading the group to look for his old friend named Lu crawled out from the mass grave in the middle of the night when it was raining heavily.