New White Snake Asking Immortals

The loess is covered with sand and dust.

The blurry figure on the official road became more and more obvious. When I got closer, I saw that it was a girl wearing a Taoist robe with a bookcase on her back. The long skirt was spotless, and there were two weapons hanging on her waist. Walking and muttering.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have brought any bacon down the mountain. I ate it all over the place. It's nutritious and delicious."

After finishing speaking, Bai Yujun stretched out her slender jade hand and grabbed a handful of locusts, stuffed them into her mouth and swallowed them without chewing, thinking that she did not eat less grasshoppers when she was young, and the rich nutrition allowed Bai Yujun to survive. Not to be starved to death, when the shell was just broken, but the chopsticks were only thick enough to eat that stuff, the taste of locusts left a deep impression on the young mind.

The weather is dry, with a gust of wind blowing through, there will be sandstorms, and there will be locusts flying all over the sky.

He weighed the bookcase to make his shoulders more comfortable.

There were figures under the tree in front, and Bai Yujun went straight to those people...

After going down the mountain, all the Chunyang disciples were distributed to various places. Bai Yujun and Yang Mu Xu Ling were in the same county, and there were also several Lingxu disciples who were in charge of medical treatment and treatment to follow Xu Ling. Bai Yujun and Yang Mu were responsible for dealing with those who took advantage of it The whole area was combed by the elders and senior disciples. Only little ghosts and two or three big ones were killed. Ghosts and evil things are born quickly. It is not tiring to manage several towns separately.

When I came under the tree, I saw a family of three lying under the tree, roasting mice over a bonfire.

The strange thing is that if you don’t kill locusts, you don’t eat locusts. You can even eat the root bark of mousegrass but you don’t eat locusts. She didn't move either, Bai Yujun found it hard to understand, it was wrong to waste food.

"Old man, why don't you kill the locusts?"

There is nothing wrong with this proposal. The modern earth destroys locusts as soon as they see them, and the hundred thousand mountains use their mouths to solve problems, but they are indifferent when they arrive here.

Originally, the old man was very happy to see a little Taoist girl coming over, and he even planned to stand up and say hello to the Taoist nun, but after hearing Bai Yujun's words, his expression changed immediately, and he became very angry, as if the little Taoist nun in front of him said hello. It's not sensible to say something heinous.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Bai Yujun was taken aback. Could this guy be alive and kicking after eating rat meat?

"The locusts were sown by the Goddess! It was the emperor in the capital who disrespected the heavens, refused to listen to the words of his loyal ministers, and misbehaved. God released the locusts! How to drive them away?"

scare? How did locusts and drought have something to do with the old emperor? If he has this ability, wouldn't it be better to be some kind of emperor and become a fairy directly?

This reason makes the whole snake bad.

The snake turned its head, and belatedly realized that someone deliberately released rumors to deal with the emperor, using the help of all the people in the world to first make the emperor lose credibility, and then slowly figure it out.

Look at the old man again, the clothes on his body can be vaguely seen to be a long robe with books, yes, I met an old pedant, or the kind of old pedant who keeps silent all day long and then believes in punishment from heaven.

Bai Yujun didn't believe that this old pedant who was under the tree was telling this story.

"Who told you? Those storytellers in the hook?"

The old man stared.

"Nonsense! Both Zhang Juren and Ma Yuanwai said that, that's Juren!"

Hearing this, I understand everything. The feeling is that some people want to rebel. It's really sad. When the famine broke out and the people were displaced, these big men and heroes didn't try to solve the famine.

Shaking his head and leaving.

"The real monster is not in the wilderness, but in the heart..."

Carrying the bookcase on his back, he walked towards the deserted village step by step.

It's getting late to spend the night here tonight,

Find an unoccupied thatched hut and clean it up, exude a snake smell to scare away the mice and bedbugs living in the house, put down the bookcase and weapons, lay down the blanket, take out a scripture book and lie on the broken bed to study.

Snakes like the shade, and they don't even have to start a fire. It's pitch black outside the window, and the crickets seem to be right next to our ears.

In the distance came the howling of wild dogs.

The full moon rises, and the moonlight shines on the face of Bai Yujun who is reading a book through the window full of holes. Animals have night vision ability, and a pair of snake eyes reflect a strange green light under the moonlight...

The neighborhood of the village is very peaceful, and I haven't cultivated the smell of evil spirits so far, so it's rare to be free.

In the middle of the night, Bai Yujun couldn't help falling asleep with the scriptures in her hand...

A few groups of dark shadows drifted to the yard and wanted to enter the house. After approaching, the black air fluctuated violently, turned around and ran away without a trace.

Morning.

The warm sunlight shines into the thatched cottage and slowly moves to the pretty face. The light caresses the pretty face, and the eyelashes shake slightly to wake up. After going down the mountain, you can sleep late.

He casually threw a cleansing spell on his face and hair, put away the blanket, carried the bookcase on his back, and went out with the weapon on his back.

There are still people in the village. The old people and the few women and children are still struggling in the village. The young and old are either taken away by bandits or captured by the government. A group of skinny people are staring at Bai Yujun, their eyes are numb and lifeless. Died one by one, just like those lonely ghosts last night.

That's right, it's a ghost. Last night those lonely ghosts wandered around the village outside the house where Bai Yujun was staying.

Ordinary lonely ghosts don't need to care about it. The 12-meter-long snake's energy and blood are dozens of times stronger than that of ordinary people. The powerful energy and blood make those ghosts dare not get close, unless they are evil ghosts.

Bai Yujun has work to do today.

outside the village.

Not far away is the mass grave, new graves and old graves are densely stacked, more of which are simply wrapped in mats and left alone. The rotting corpses have fed countless wild dogs and rats, and bones and sticks are everywhere.

Several wild dogs looked at Bai Yujun from a distance, their eyes were bloodshot after eating human flesh, and saliva full of bacteria and viruses dripped from the corners of their mouths.

Quack~croak~!

The big dry tree is full of crows, they are here waiting to prey on the wild dogs.

Looking at the mass grave in front of me, Bai Yujun sighed, this is a big job, I don't know if I can clean it up in two days, put down the book box, put on a homemade mask and walk into the mass grave with a weapon...

Cleaning up the evil objects in the mass graves is also a task.

If there are too many dead people, evil ghosts and ghosts will easily appear. They can’t swallow their grievances and come out to do evil. There are also some corpses that become zombies by chance. This is anything that can happen in the world of Xianxia. What the disciples of Chunyang have to do is to deal with it. These low-level evil things, this kind of work can be done even by disciples who have just started for less than a year, and Bai Yujun is naturally no problem.

During the day, she had to check which graves were most resentful to see if any zombies had formed. Bai Yujun searched among the smelly graves with a small and simple compass in her hand.

During the famine years, many people died in vain, and the treatment method was determined according to the severity of the grievances.