Chapter 122: Yizhuang (Ask for Subscription)
It's horribly quiet in town.
Except for Jiang Que himself, there was no one else, and he didn't even see a patrol watch.
At night, the town seems even more lifeless, making people feel frightened and frightened.
"Forget it, I'd better find a place to live first."
After making up his mind, Jiang Que looked around for an inn, an outsider like him had no relatives and no acquaintances, and the best place to stay was an inn.
After all, he is not familiar with the place, and he can still find some useful information in places like inns and inns, even if it is for money.
Renjia Town is not big, a main street plus a few alleys and forks, a total length of about 500 meters, Jiang Que also walked quickly.
But he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Wait.
I've walked all the streets, and I haven't seen any inns or inns or anything like that.
Could it be that this town does not have these facilities because it is backward? ”
Finally seeing a slightly modern town made him gradually regain a sense of belonging, after all, he had seen many such towns when he was on Earth.
But soon Jiang Que thought of one thing with an ugly face, "If there is no inn or hotel, where will he live?" ”
If you have money, you can't spend it, you can't do it at all.
Tonight can be just one night, but what about tomorrow night, the night after tomorrow?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but have a headache in my head, so I wanted to find a farmhouse to live in casually, and it was a big deal to give the master's family some money.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, I saw a faint sound of chanting in a courtyard at the end of the street, as if someone was chanting in the dojo.
Strange gods!
After he approached, he saw clearly the two big characters written on the plaque on the door - Yizhuang!
A place where ordinary people feel very frightened and talk about it.
Since ancient times, there has been a place for the corpses of those who have died in other places to be used as a dojo, and most of them are guarded by beggars or poor people.
Later, some Maoshan Taoist priests or corpse chasers would also take care of Yizhuang, and by the way, they would do a dojo or something.
It seems that there should be people in this Yizhuang, and it should not be difficult for me to come to the door to ask for accommodation as soon as I pass by.
But there may also be some strange things in there, such as ghosts and even zombies! ”
After all, the town itself is the style of the Republic of China, and it would be hellish to say that Jiang Que didn't suspect it at all and didn't think of anything.
But he felt that he had embarked on the immortal road, and he was not afraid of these dirty things, and it was a big deal to kill one by one.
After thinking clearly, Jiang Que knocked on the door three times.
He still believes in the saying that there are three ghosts and four ghosts, not too much, not too much.
Knocking on the door is also particular.
It was midnight and early in the morning, and his only concern was that the people inside didn't hear, or pretended not to hear, and that would be troublesome.
Just thinking about it, this yin-entangled Yizhuang actually opened a crack in the door, and a deformed-looking and somewhat ugly guy imprinted into Jiang Que's eyes, and he only felt that this person was somewhat familiar.
Before he could speak, the man took the lead in asking, "Who are you, why did you come here in the middle of the night, and do you have anything to do?" ”
He looked at Jiang Que suspiciously, this strangely dressed guy in some ancient costume startled him at first.
In the end, I reacted, thinking that it should be someone from the troupe, maybe they didn't change their costumes, but what did the troupe people do?
He didn't figure it out.
At this time, Jiang Que hurriedly explained: "That, I'm a person who passed by here, but accidentally didn't find a place to live, so I want to spend the night in your place?"
I don't know if it's possible? ”
With a slight arch of his hand, Jiang Que saluted.
The conversation is neither humble nor arrogant, except for the weird costumes, there is nothing disgusting about the others.
Seeing this, the ugly face obviously hesitated, but quickly replied, "You come in first."
I have to tell my master about the nightstay, I can't be the master, and if my master doesn't agree, I can't do anything. ”
Immediately, he opened the gate and let Jiang Que enter the courtyard, and at the same time observed that Jiang Que had anything strange, but in the end he didn't find anything different from people.
In other words, the person in front of him is a human being.
The courtyard of Yizhuang was extremely deserted, if he couldn't find a place to live, Jiang Que would definitely not choose to come here.
It really felt a little gloomy, as if one or two ghosts could jump out of the darkness around me at any time.
Jiang Que looked around, except for a few rooms with lights, the rest of the place was actually dark.
When the true qi in his body was running, he felt it carefully before expelling that trace of uneasiness.
Looking at the emaciated man who led him, he looked like he was about twenty years old, but he was born uglier, but he looked even uglier with a pot lid.
Jiang Que didn't ask him why he was so ugly, but asked quietly, "I don't know your surname?" And thank you for that. ”
If there was no person in front of him, he was only afraid that he would still be blown by the cold wind outside.
However, although he did ask, he actually had a trace of thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to believe it yet.
The man, who was only half a body faster than Jiang Que, was slightly stunned, and said with some embarrassment: "My name is Wencai, and my master gave me the name. ”
On the surface, Jiang Que smiled slightly, nodded and said, "A name with a very meaningful meaning, it seems that your master wants you to become a talent." ”
praised it on his lips, but in fact, he was thinking in his heart: "Sure enough, this world is exactly the same as I guessed."
However, Wen Cai is actually uglier than he sees in the movie, can he find a daughter-in-law in the future?
In that case, I have to stay and wait for the events to develop.
I don't know how many ancient spell books there are on Maoshan that Uncle Nine has inherited, if you can get those spells through Uncle Nine, it would be great.
Translated into the tricks I am familiar with, I can easily learn those ancient magical spells.
The cultivation methods on the Qingxuan Continent are slightly different from the Taoist cultivation methods in this world, but the impact is not too great.
The only thing to worry about is how to stay, after all, Uncle Nine is not a child. ”
Along the way, Jiang Que was thinking about how to stay in Yizhuang first, and then escape the secret book of the Gong Fa.
Wen Cai didn't know what Jiang Que was thinking, so he grabbed his hair embarrassedly when he was praised twice, and smiled at Jiang Que: "You are really good at talking."
I'll plead with you in a while, I believe Master will definitely agree, don't worry too much, my Master is a good person. ”
Cheng Jiang Que's affection, he also plans to help Jiang Que say good things.
Jiang Que nodded slightly, and introduced himself: "My name is Jiang Que, you can call me by my name directly." ”
If you can make good friends, it is not far from making friends with Uncle Nine, at least in Uncle Nine's opinion, you will have a good impression.
Immediately afterwards, Wen Cai led Jiang Que into a relatively spacious room, like a usual hall.
The room was surrounded by some rune paper and yellow cloth.
There are still some places where incense is inserted not far away, and a Taoist man in a golden robe is turning his back to Jiang Que and Wen Cai to offer incense, and is bending down to bow and bow away.
The three sticks of incense in his hand were held by him with his hands together, and then with a slight flicker, the incense was ignited.
Jiang Que was secretly shocked in his heart, and pondered: "Is this the Ninth Uncle?" ”
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