Legend of Shangxian

When Jiang Fan woke up the next day, he found a dirt well in the courtyard, the diameter of which was no more than a palm wide, and a bamboo tube was placed across the hole.That's what Niu Yiming used to fetch water.Jiang Fan found it strange that Niu Yiming's place is really complete with all five internal organs, including drainage ditches, diversion canals, earth wells, including rice and cabbage.

Thinking of Niu Yiming being deformed by the sun and being ironed like that by the water monster's gut, Jiang Fan forgot his fierce and fierce appearance before, felt pitiful, and wanted to prepare a hearty breakfast for him and Jiang Hao.

Jiang Fan wanted to take a good wash yesterday, but he was injured again by the tree demon Jiang Hao, so it was too late.Now when I suddenly saw a well, I ran over there with enthusiasm, put the bamboo tube to the bottom in twos and twos, and swished the water to rinse my mouth.

Jiang Fan felt a stench in his mouth, like eating feces, no matter how much he washed and breathed into the air, there was still a strong stench.He couldn't bear it any longer, so he searched for the herbal medicine and then chewed the leaves on his gums.

Jiang Hao hadn't slept all night, and now he was sitting on the sidelines meditating, secretly opening one eye to look at him.

The man with the light on his back was clearing his mouth and coughing earnestly, looking left and right to find a willow branch to split open and then wipe the gap between his teeth a little bit. Across the heavy vines, his back looked even more overhanging.

He could see Jiang Fan, but Jiang Fan couldn't see him. It seemed that this kind of gaze had happened hundreds of years ago.

Recalling the weird phenomenon last night, Jiang Hao suddenly felt disturbed, and stood up after a low drink, "Are you up?"

Jiang Fan looked back at him, with cautious fear: "The tree spirit that bit yesterday is not a monster, it's just stinky dung, and I still feel sick when I think about it now. Did he grow up in a stinky ditch? A scholarly family" Walking in front of Jiang Hao, he breathed in his face, Jiang Hao held his breath and blushed for a moment, Jiang Fan was disheartened seeing his attitude, it really stinks, he almost shed tears in frustration.

Jiang Hao squinted at him with his mouth half open, "You, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Jiang Fan felt uncomfortable all over, frowned and shook his head, denying listlessly, "No." The taste is not good early in the morning, and the mood is too bad.

Jiang Fan only wore a pair of loincloth trousers, walked back and forth a few times with bare feet, washed his teeth, wiped his face, tied up his hair, and stretched out his hand to touch his chest, only to find that nothing was covered.His own clothes were already in disarray, so he had to unfold Jiang Hao's robe and shook it, drawing an arc in the air like an unfurled banner. Watch him do these chores without talking.

Jiang Fanha lowered his waist, put his hands on the ground to move his muscles and bones, and then took up a soap boot with his left and right hands and slapped each other. He tore a few balls of grass from the mattress and stuffed them in the shoe cavity, and then put them on his feet for use. "Brother-in-law, these shoes are really comfortable for me to wear."

"Brother-in-law, what do you want to eat? Is mushroom soup good?"

Jiang Hao looked at him in horror, "You, can you still eat?"

"Uh~ The mushroom soup is indeed a bit bland, why don't we get some wild game?"

Jiang Hao frowned and wanted to vomit, he saw Jiang Fan eat a lot of wild game last night.

Jiang Fan touched his swollen stomach, and then patted on it again, "Maybe it's because I drank too much water yesterday, and I'm so bloated that I want to eat something more." Jiang Fan looked at Jiang Hao pitifully. But Jiang Hao said that he was "sober" and filled with water, and he almost became a water ghost.

Jiang Hao couldn't help but twitched his lips and smiled, it's fine if Jiang Fan doesn't know some things.I looked up at the sun, there was still time before night, so I might as well try again tonight.

Niu Yiming was so frightened that he passed out last night, seeing Jiang Fan so frightened that his calves were cramping.But Jiang Fan got up early, and talked to Jiang Hao in a long-winded manner. He couldn't help pretending not to be awake. He was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, circling around in the narrow grass nest. Finally, he slapped his forehead, picked out a greased paper bag from the furnace hole, and rubbed it against the wall towards Jiang Fan.

The sun in the early morning is not enough, Niu Yiming is afraid of light, if he is accidentally baked by the sun, black smoke will be emitted, and his teeth will be grinning in pain.He carefully held up the oiled paper bag and put it on his head, "Grandpa Land, this is for you to honor your old man." Jiang Fan opened it and saw that there was a set of gray cloth clothes and pants inside. body.

Jiang Fan was overjoyed, thinking that Niu Yiming had gained a new understanding of him and Jiang Hao after yesterday's battle, and he was secretly proud that this was the attitude of wild ghosts towards gods.

Jiang Fan took the clothes with a chuckle, turned around and whispered to Jiang Hao, "See, the Lord has loyal servants, Niu Yiming, you know that ghost, when we first met, he was extremely rude and rude, after my experience After practicing enlightenment, Fang will benefit a lot in a day, and even the etiquette is so comprehensive. What are you talking about, killing me, how is it possible?"

Jiang Fan shook off the clothes and found that although it was a short shirt, the stitches were very delicate, as if it was handcrafted by a woman, and it fit snugly on his body, as if it was tailor-made for him.Putting on Jiang Hao's jacket beautifully, Jiang Fan felt that he was heroic again

After Jiang Fan dressed neatly, he took out the loose shoes on the bottom layer of the oil paper bag and made gestures. They turned out to be half a size bigger than Jiang Hao's official boots, and placed them next to Jiang Hao's feet, "Try it."

Jiang Fan was overjoyed and felt that Niu Yiming could be regarded as his person, since he was his person, he had to take good care of him and take care of him more thoroughly.So, Jiang Fan rolled up his arms and sleeves and ran straight to Niu Yiming's thatched cottage, wanting to show off his skills.

Niu Yiming squatted at the door and was peeking quietly. When he saw Jiang Fan approaching, he shrank back in fright.Jiang Fan half-lyed at the entrance of the cave, poked his head in and looked in, seeing that Niu Yiming's residence was much worse than that of their nest, and felt that Ruzi could be taught. "Don't be afraid, I'm here, just cover the sun for you, come out." Jiang Fan showed an increasingly amiable face.

Seeing Niu Yiming's dumbfounded look, Jiang Fan spit out the spirit beads from under his tongue, "I'll heal your wounds."

Niu Yiming yelled in fright, turned around and got under the straw mat, his neck was exposed and shivered.

Jiang Fan pulled Niu Yiming's belt and dragged him to the door. Niu Yiming howled "Help~Help~" in a miserable voice, and Jiang Fan quickly patted him on the back, like giving a frightened little animal As if on the surface, "Don't worry, I won't suck you dry this time. I thought about it. The time must have been wrong last time. The afternoon is not a good time to practice."

Niu Yiming said that he would not let him practice his hands even if he died, "I beg your lord to spare my life, you should treat Jiang Tongjuan first!"

Jiang Fan turned his head and glanced at Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao is one of his own, if there is any problem again, let alone his distress, he will eat me.To Niu Yiming, he said, "His injury is not as serious as yours, so you must be treated first."

"Niu Yiming, trust me. I'll be fine this time," Jiang Fan swore.Niu Yiming shook his head like a rattle. "It's not that I don't believe in the immortals. Niu Yiming's life is like nothing. Yesterday, the immortals gave me a helping hand. I am very grateful. Using the spirit beads will definitely consume divine power. Niu Yiming feels guilty and dare not work any more. Fairy hands."

Niu Yiming yelled one after another, and Jiang Fan became more and more proud. If he didn't cure him, wouldn't he be sorry for the title?Sincerely want to drag Niu Yiming out.

Niu Yiming resisted fiercely, but refused to obey. Jiang Fan was scratched with several wounds on his hands.The two of them fought together, not for survival but for revenge.

Seeing that they were making a scene, Jiang Hao raised his voice and asked Jiang Fan if he wanted some soup.

Jiang Hao had already cooked a pot of ready-made food when Jiang Fan was messing around, and the aroma was overflowing, attracting Jiang Fan to run over.Jiang Hao's craftsmanship is no less than that of Ruyi, Jiang Fan secretly praised him in his heart, quietly thinking, if Jiang Hao was a woman, and her temperament was not so gloomy, she would be lovable.

Jiang Fan turned his head to look at Niu Yiming. The vines on the grass nest were torn to pieces as they rolled and tore, and now they were only enough to cover the upper half.In the cave, Niu Yiming folded his arms and mournfully, as if a girl with a yellow flower who had been taken advantage of was crying endlessly.Jiang Fan, on the other hand, seemed to be a bandit who failed to fulfill his wish, with a look of unsatisfactory expression on his face.

How could Niu Yiming dare to meet his gaze, curled up his legs and retreated under the stove, gathered all the straw around him to cover himself, leaving only his dark head and face outside, and sucked in a mouthful from time to time. The snot was sobbing "uh~uh", and the head was tilted up and down according to the movement, really aggrieved.

Jiang Fan was surprised. It seemed that Niu Yiming was just arrogant, but he had never seen anything in the world, and a hundred-year-old tree demon scared him out of his wits.

Jiang Fan discussed with Jiang Hao, "Jiang Hao, before we go to Zhujiazhuang, let's go home and have a look, okay?"

Jiang Hao froze, go home?How dare he let Ruyi know that Jiang Fan has become like this?Never dare to take this scourge back home.Jiang Hao looked at him with a dark face, "Do you know how to get home?"

Jiang Fan froze for a moment and lowered his head in silence.

Jiang Hao said again: "I still need to find out the origin of Yuan Jiu, I can't leave him here to do his best. He is from a scholarly family." Jiang Fan nodded and said yes, "I think Niu Yiming knew about this place from last night. Like a puzzle, it becomes different, a little out of mind."

After dinner, Jiang Fan automatically and consciously put away his own and Jiang Hao's bowls and put them in the pot, scooped up a bucket of clean water and squatted beside the earthen well to wash.Anyway, he is a god, usually in his mansion, there are wishful things inside, there are ghost servants outside, and he doesn't do family affairs, but now he is with Jiang Hao, and he doesn't feel embarrassed to do all these jobs.When he was a mortal and a little Taoist priest in the temple, he did a lot of these chores. Although he hadn't done it for hundreds of years, the skin on his hands was kept tender and smooth, and he still looked good when he rinsed the bowl. The dishcloth was thrown clean and placed on the bamboo pole beside it.

The beige rag was fluttering in the air, like a dilapidated little flag, shaking off his abjection with relish.

When Jiang Fan was doing the timekeeping, Jiang Hao never left his eyes from his hands. A vague image floated in front of his eyes. There was a beautiful figure behind the fence, a hibiscus face among the flowers and leaves, and his hands rested on his chin. "Who are you?" What are you doing?" The face was blurred and male and female were indistinguishable.

After Jiang Hao came back from patrolling the territory, he found that Jiang Fan was taking a nap. It is more accurate to say that he fainted than taking a nap.As if he passed out just halfway through, Jiang Fan's upper body was sunk in the grass nest, his lower body was divided into two legs and he was facing the sky.

At first, Jiang Hao thought that something happened to him, so he reached out his hand to feel his breath and life pulse, and found that it was steady and long, so he pulled Jiang Fan twice, and Jiang Fan shook with his strength, like a soulless doll.

Jiang Fan often loses his temper in the summer. When others are sleeping soundly, he can't sleep well. He always needs cupping and acupuncture to fall asleep. It is very suspicious to sleep like this now.Jiang Hao looked at his face carefully, but he couldn't see anything unusual. Looking at Niu Yiming's grass nest, Niu Yiming shook his head at the entrance of the cave, expressing that he didn't know what was going on.

Jiang Hao frowned at Jiang Fan, worried, and handed Ruyi something similar to a monster?Even if you pass the Ruyi level, how can you explain it when you get to the underworld, if you are not a monster, you will become a monster.

The days are short and the nights are long in the mountains, and it will soon be night.

Jiang Fan rubbed his face with both hands, turned to the side in a daze, opened his mouth wide, "Ah~ha~" and yawned big, his vision was covered with a layer of fog, and there was a figure sitting in the haze. On the bed mat, he vaguely knew that it was Jiang Hao.

"Jiang Hao, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?" Jiang Fan reached out to touch Jiang Hao's forehead, but he dodged it, "Do you want to take some Baixiao Dan?"

Jiang Hao had something on his mind, his eyes were in a trance, and he didn't answer.After a long time, he leaned back like a wandering soul, "What did you say?"

Jiang Fan patted his chest, "It's fine, I thought you were insane."

Jiang Hao glanced at him lightly, "I just found that there is something different about a boundary marker, let's take a look together tomorrow."

Jiang Fan naturally agreed, and stretched his waist, only to feel that this day has passed after a long time in his dream, and there is always a feeling of wasted time. "Jiang Hao, how good it would be if we practiced here too?"

When the moon was full and the stars were sparse again, Jiang Hao raised a bonfire. Seeing Jiang Fan approaching, Niu Yiming bowed his waist and leaned in Jiang Hao's direction.Rather than making room for him, it is better to say that he is avoiding the plague god.

Jiang Fan poked his head around and saw a few sweet potatoes in the fire, the skins of which were charred black, and Jiang Hao was turning them over with a branch.

"What is this? お稥" Jiang Fan's mouth watered.

Jiang Hao glanced at his appearance, and saw Jiang Fan with his hands tucked up and hanging on his chest, half bent, like a dumb rabbit standing upright. He was startled, and somehow felt that he was a bit like Yuan Jiu. Throwing a piece of sweet potato "Do you want to eat it?"

"Okay." Although it was a bit hot, Jiang Fan used his sleeves to cover it, turning his hands back and forth from time to time, gnawing and exhaling.Jiang Fan's demeanor was quite different from his previous habits. Jiang Hao sat upright and glanced at him from time to time.

Now Jiang Fan is very good at eating. In the morning, Jiang Hao sipped the porridge, and Jiang Fan had already bottomed out a bowl of porridge. He ate most of the pot of porridge himself. Jiang Hao's bowl was drooling, Jiang Hao had no choice but to give him another half of the bowl.

Jiang Fan took a few mouthfuls of sweet potatoes in his arms, and found that Niu Yiming and Jiang Hao were not eating, and his face was a little embarrassed. "You eat too?" Jiang Hao shook his head, Jiang Fan broke off a small piece and handed it to Niu Yiming, "Here you are." Niu Yiming shook his head again and again, and stepped back.

Jiang Hao saw that he was eating a lot, so he just said, "Jiang Fan, there was a demon attacking last night."

The food in Jiang Fan's hand fell to the ground in fright, and he opened his mouth wide, "Why don't I know?"

"I don't blame you. I was too tired yesterday. It's just a few little monsters. I didn't disturb you."

Jiang Fan blamed himself all over his face, "Maybe I'm too sleepy, which made you tired. You were injured just now. Hey"

Jiang Hao moved aside calmly. "I guess they suffered a loss and will come again tonight."

"Then what should we do?" Jiang Fan looked around anxiously, and he couldn't eat the remaining sweet potatoes no matter what. "Jiang Hao, why not, let's go!"

Seeing Jiang Hao staring at him intently, Jiang Fan walked back and forth on the ground several times, scratching his ears and cheeks, and finally surrendered, "Okay, okay, you are a judge, you want to get rid of violence, and I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman today."

Jiang Fan lifted his skirt and sat down cross-legged in a fit of anger. The three of them stood by the campfire in silence for a while.They all look like they are waiting for the battle.

After a long time, Jiang Fan groaned twice, and then looked at Jiang Hao aggrievedly. Jiang Hao had been paying attention to his performance, and the dose of laxative was quite large, so it was time to react: "Jiang Fan, what's wrong with you?" ?”

Jiang Fan twisted his face a few times, and said in a very low voice, "I want to come up with Gong."

Jiang Hao and Niu Yiming looked at each other, and Niu Yiming tremblingly stretched out his finger and pointed to the dense forest: "Usually there to relieve his hand." Jiang Fan stood up and took two steps, hesitantly looked back at Jiang Hao, saw Jiang Hao nodded at him, and went away in peace.

Gradually Jiang Fan disappeared in the grass, Jiang Hao looked at the sky, a cloud drifted past the Moon Mother, the moon was still bright, and the midnight had just arrived.

After a long time, there was a sobbing sound, someone lifted his trouser belt, and then there was the sound of hurried footsteps, Jiang Fan appeared from behind the grass, "I was scared to death. I almost sat back in the shit."

That pile of bones was buried there by Jiang Hao early in the morning, if you look closely, there are still Jiang Fan's tooth marks on it.

Niu Yiming completely shrunk himself into a ball, hid in a corner, and pulled a big plantain leaf to cover his head and face.

Jiang Hao slowly pulled out the Demon Killing Sword, stood up and faced Jiang Fan.

Behind Jiang Fan, ghosts and ghosts appeared one after another.

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