New White Snake Asking Immortals

The loess is full of sand and dust covers the sky.

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

"I knew earlier that I wouldn't bring any bacon down the mountain. It's all over the place. It's nutritious and delicious."

After speaking, Bai Yujun stretched out his slender jade hand and pulled a few times to grab a handful of locusts, and directly stuffed them into his mouth to chew without chewing and swallowing them. He thought that he ate a lot of grasshoppers in his childhood, and the rich nutrition allowed Bai Yujun to survive that year. Not to be starved to death, but the thickness of chopsticks can only eat that thing when the shell just broke, and the smell of locusts left a deep impression in the young mind.

The weather was dry, and a gust of wind blew through it to create a sandstorm, and there were locusts flying all over the sky.

He weighed the bookcase to make his shoulders more comfortable.

There was a figure under the tree in front, Bai Yujun went straight to those people and walked over...

After going down the mountain, all the Chunyang disciples were uniformly distributed to various places. Bai Yujun and Yang Mu and Xu Ling were in the same county. In addition, several Lingxu disciples who were responsible for medical treatment followed Xu Ling. Bai Yujun and Yang Mu were responsible for dealing with those who took advantage of the situation. The evil demons, the whole area has been combed by the elders and senior disciples. Only two or three big goblins have been killed. The birth of ghosts and demons is fast. , it is not tiring to manage several towns individually.

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 they don’t kill locusts and don’t eat locusts. They can even eat the roots and bark of mice, but they don’t eat locusts. They completely turn a blind eye to the dark clouds in the sky. Not moving, Bai Yujun felt incomprehensible, it was wrong to waste food.

"Old man, why don't you exterminate locusts?"

There is nothing wrong with this proposal. The modern earth kills locusts when they see it, and the Hundred Thousand Mountains use their mouths to solve the problem, but they are indifferent when they arrive here.

Originally, the old man was very happy to see that it was a little Taoist girl, and even made plans to stand up and say hello to the Taoist nun, but after hearing Bai Yujun's words, his face changed immediately, and he became very angry, as if the little Taoist nun in front of him said What heinous words are so ignorant.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Bai Yujun was stunned for a moment. Could this guy eat rat meat and become alive?

"That locust was sown by the goddess! It was all the emperor in the capital who disrespected the heaven and did not listen to the words of his loyal ministers, and only released the locusts when he angered the gods! How to drive them away?"

Scared? How did the locusts and drought have anything to do with the old emperor? Wouldn't it be better if he had the ability to be an emperor and become an immortal directly?

This reason makes the whole snake bad.

The snake's head turned, and with hindsight, he realized that someone deliberately spread rumors to deal with the emperor. With the help of all the people in the world, the emperor would lose his credibility first, and then slowly plot it. This is called Yang Conspiracy.

Looking at the old man again, the clothes on his body were blurred and he could see that he was a scholar's long robe. Well, if you meet an old school, he is still the kind of old school who doesn't say anything and then believes in punishment from heaven.

Bai Yujun didn't believe that this set was taught by this old pedant under the stray tree.

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

The old man's eyes widened.

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

Hearing this, I understand it all. The feeling is that some people want to rebel. It's really sad. When the disaster strikes, these big men and heroes don't think about solving the disaster. Instead, they plan to take advantage of the situation to rise up and follow the destiny to become emperor.

Shaking his head and leaving.

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

Carrying a bookcase, he walked to the deserted village step by step.

It's getting late and staying overnight tonight, find an unoccupied thatched hut and clean it up, let out a little vicious snake smell to scare away the mice and bed bugs living in the house, put down the bookcases and weapons, spread the blankets, and take out a This book is lying on a broken bed and studying.

Snakes like the shade and even save a fire. It's pitch black outside the window, and the crickets chirping seems to be close to my ears.

A wild dog roared in the distance.

The full moon rises, and the moonlight shines on Bai Yujun's face, who is reading a book, through the window full of holes.

The vicinity of the village is very calm, and the smell of evil spirits has not yet been cultivated, so it is rare to have a leisurely time.

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

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

Morning.

The warm sun shines into the thatched hut and slowly moves to the pretty face, the light strokes the pretty face, and the eyelashes shake slightly to wake up. After going down the mountain, it is possible to sleep in late.

He casually threw a cleansing technique on his face and hair, put away the blanket, carried the book case, and went out with the weapon.

There are still people in the village. The old people and a few women and children stayed in the village and struggled. The young and strong were either kidnapped by the bandits or arrested by the government. A group of scrawny people stared at Bai Yujun, their eyes numb and dead. , if it doesn't rain, they will die one by one, just like the lonely ghosts last night.

That's right, it's a ghost. Last night, those lonely ghosts wandered in the village to the outside of the house that Bai Yujun borrowed.

Ordinary lonely ghosts don't need to care, the 12-meter-long snake spirit is dozens of times more powerful than ordinary people, and the powerful qi and blood make those ghosts dare not approach, unless it is those evil ghosts and ghosts.

Today, Bai Yujun has work to do.

outside the village.

Not far away is the mass burial mound. The new and old tombs are densely stacked on top of each other. Most of them are simply wrapped in mats and thrown away. The decayed corpses have supported countless wild dogs and rats, and bones and sticks are everywhere.

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

呱~呱~!

The dry trees are full of crows, and they are here waiting to **** food from wild dogs.

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

It is also a task to clean up the evil things in the mass graves.

There are too many dead people, and it is easy to create evil ghosts and ghosts. You can't swallow your grievance and come out to do evil. Some corpses become zombies by coincidence. This is the world of Xianxia. Anything can happen. What Chunyang disciples have to do is to deal with them. These low-level evil creatures, even a disciple who has just started for less than a year can do this kind of work, and Bai Yujun is naturally no problem.

In the daytime, he should first check which grave is the most resentful to see if any zombies have formed. Bai Yujun held a small and simple compass in his hand to search among the smelly graves.

In the years of famine and famine, many people have died, and the way to deal with them is decided according to the severity of grievances.