Chapter 7: Ghosts and Spirits

Half a month later, Zhaojiazhuang.

The front pond is soaked in green, the pines and cypresses are lush, the purple water is slanted, and the birds are fragrant.

Zhao Laohu had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery, walking back and forth in the courtyard, jumping like thunder.

Everyone else lowered their heads and didn't dare to say more.

"Chen Yan, I'm going to crush your bones and scatter ashes. ”

Zhao Laohu gritted his teeth, and the hatred in his heart was almost inexhaustible.

You must know that the last time he led people to the Chen family's compound with great momentum, Tianma came out of nowhere, beat them to a bruised nose and swollen face, and fled in embarrassment.

In this way, not only was he kicked and injured by Pegasus, causing him to lie on the couch for half a month, and he died of pain, but this matter spread ten, ten and hundred, almost like a joke.

Zhao Laohu, who has always been arrogant, how can he endure this breath?

"Hell, hell. ”

Zhao Sanbao was still crazy, clapping his hands, hehe smirked.

"You ghost,"

Zhao Laohu was angry, and when he saw this stupid son, he simply added fuel to the fire, jumped up and slapped him, and scolded, "Get out of the way." ”

"Sir,"

Hua Niang is Zhao Laohu's favorite concubine, and her voice is soft, and she dares to persuade, "Don't be angry, master, let's sit down and think of a way slowly." ”

"What's the solution?"

Zhao Laohu's eyes were full of fire, he was very irritable, and said loudly, "Even the iron pillar was kicked by that damn evil horse and still can't get out of bed, where can I find someone to deal with him?"

Hua Niang's beautiful eyes turned and said confidently, "Master, the slave family knows that there is someone who will definitely be able to deal with Chen Yan." ”

When Zhao Laohu heard this, he turned around suddenly, and asked anxiously, "Who is it?"

"It's the one from Tongling Mountain. ”

Hua Niang hesitated, but still spoke.

"It's a goddess. ”

Zhao Laohu reacted, his face was cloudy, the other party was not a simple person, if she wanted to make a move, I am afraid that she would have to pay a great price.

After a while, Zhao Laohu's expression turned sharp, and he made a decision, his voice seemed to be fished out of an ice cave, and said, "The great revenge must be avenged, Hua Niang, you prepare sacrifices, and follow me to the Tongling Mountain Temple." ”

Chen Family Compound.

The moss is full of steps, and the pine shadows are uneven.

Chen Yan held the stake in the court and did not move, his body seemed to be Liujia without falling, which meant flowing water.

"Wow"

Chen Yan took a step forward and exhaled.

The next moment,

The dantian vibrates, the true qi gurgles out, passes through the meridians, and reaches the limbs and hundreds of remains, smoky, and there is a feeling of smoke and clouds.

"Whew,"

After a while, Chen Yan sensed that the true qi in his body had calmed down, and he exhaled a mouthful of turbid qi.

"Very nice. ”

Chen Yan nodded with satisfaction, only to feel that he was a big step closer to the consummation of Qi cultivation.

Since getting a sum of ill-gotten wealth from Zhao Laohu, Chen Yan asked Ah Ying to buy medicinal herbs and prepare medicinal food by himself to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan.

I have to say that the effect of medicinal diet is very good, and with the first-class guidance technique Liujia Shangyuan Gong, the speed of cultivation is far beyond that of the previous life.

"In the end, I have cultivated to the Yin God realm, even though my strength has not yet recovered, but my vision is still there, and I can cultivate it with ease. ”

Chen Yan thought as he walked, and unconsciously, walked to another small courtyard.

"Huh,"

Chen Yan turned his gaze and happened to see a stone mill.

It has a half-human-high base, with an azure-colored millstone on it, and an arm-thick log in a groove.

By pushing the log with your hand, you can drive the grinding disc to grind the surface.

"This grinding disc is not small. ”

Chen Yan showed a look of surprise, just looking at this look, he knew that he was afraid that without the strength of two hundred catties, he would not be able to push this grinding disc.

And so it was. ”

Chen Yan thought of it, grabbed the log with both hands, pushed hard, and the grinding disc began to rotate, and he immediately counted in his heart, and calculated, "Two hundred and twenty catties can push the grinding disc." ”

"It's weird. ”

Chen Yan rubbed the log, smooth and smooth, which was obviously the reason why A-Ying had often used it for grinding noodles in the past few months, and wondered, "A-Ying is a weak woman, how can she grind noodles?"

At this time, Ah Ying came in from outside, her big round eyes rolled, and she said, "Young master, it's time to eat." ”

"A-Ying, come here. ”

Chen Yan beckoned and said, "When I was sick, you used this stone mill to grind noodles every day, and then sold them in the market for money?"

"yes,"

A-Ying nodded and said with a smile, "But now that we have silver, I haven't polished noodles for more than twenty days." ”

"I haven't seen you grinding noodles yet. ”

Chen Yan let go of the log, pointed to the grinding plate, and said, "A-Ying, you do it, I'll take a look." ”

"Okay,"

A-Ying agreed, walked to the stone mill in three or two steps, skillfully held the log, pressed it against the lower abdomen, and pushed it with force.

Squeak, squeak, squeak,

The millstone turns, making a creaking sound, like a cheerful tune.

"It's really interesting,"

Chen Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, he could sense that when Ah Ying began to push the log, a red gold shadow faintly appeared above the grinding plate, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Under the power of this red gold shadow, A-Ying didn't need much effort at all to grind like flying.

"Is there any help from the ghosts?"

Chen Yan smiled, this world is really getting more and more exciting.

"Babble,"

"Babbling"

"Babbling,"

Just as Chen Yan was about to ask Ah Ying to stop, suddenly, a babbling sound sounded.

"What is this?"

Chen Yan turned his head and found that at some point, more than a dozen dolls came out of the ground, all of them half a foot high, white and fat, with red bellies and small feet, exuding fragrance.

More than a dozen fat dolls, who folded off willow branches as garlands, wore them on their heads, danced in a team, swayed, and babbled in their mouths, like unknown tunes.

"What a cute little thing. ”

A-Ying also saw the fat dolls, immediately threw down the stone mill, rushed over, and picked one up with her hands, only to feel that it was soft and almost weightless.

"Babble,"

As if sensing a living person, the fat doll screamed milkily, and immediately shrank up and trembled with fear.

As for the other fat dolls, they are unchanged, still lining up, singing tunes, babbling and cheerful.

"It's weird. ”

Chen Yan also reached out and grabbed one and pinched it with his hand, not like the skin of an ordinary baby, but cold, like gold and jade, like grass and trees, without the slightest anger.

"Babble,"

The fat doll is very timid, its small body is shrunk into a ball, and the pigtails on its head are shaking.

"It's so cute. ”

Ah Ying pinched the fat doll's fleshy little hands and feet, and smiled with crooked eyebrows.

"Unheard of, unseen. ”

Chen Yan put the fat doll on the ground, looked at the little thing like a clumsy chick, staggered to his feet, and then staggered to join a group of fat dolls, the fear on his little face suddenly disappeared, and he babbled happily again.

"It's really interesting. ”

Chen Yan waved his sleeves, wrapped all the fat dolls, walked out, and said, "Let me see what the mystery is." ”

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