Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

Chapter 92
Along the Canglan River, a carriage was slowly driving on the official road.

The old and the young sat facing each other in the car.

It was none other than Li Yan and Xu Xiuyuan.

Now that he has made a decision, Taoist Qingyuan also knows that it is not his turn to make decisions, as if letting go of a burden, he knows everything about him, and he has nothing to say.

Such things as repayment are not mentioned at all.

The old Taoist heart is very bright.

Not to mention that he has a clue in the other party's hands, just because Li Yan is Ku Sanzi's high apprentice, even if the two turn against each other afterwards, he can still do anything against the other party.

Now people are the knife and I am the fish.

It's better to be more open-minded, maybe it can make people look up and make a good relationship.

As the head snake of Anyang Mansion for several years, Xu Xiuyuan naturally wouldn't be ignorant of this matter as he said.

Not to mention anything else, just ask the disciples to ask Xiang Ke a little bit to find out the clues of the suspected fish demon.

Put a long line to catch big fish, but the nest still needs to be made well.

The fish demon was dragged to the Anyang mansion by the sacrifice of flesh and blood. Within two days, the old Taoist circled several suspicious places.

……

"If the old man's guess is correct, the fish demon must have disappeared in Xiahe Village. You can rest assured."

The old Taoist stroked his long beard and made a promise.

These days, the two of them have turned several suspicious places upside down one after another.

With Li Yan's qi-watching technique, it is clear at a glance whether there is really a monster.

But they missed two places in a row, and the old Taoist couldn't hold back his face.

He secretly scolded those disciples and grandchildren who could not fight, and was afraid of causing Li Yan's dissatisfaction, so he vowed to guarantee him.

"Oh, why is Brother Dao so confident?"

Li Yan calmed down, anyway, he won't be using this thing in a short time.

I am lucky to gain, but to lose my life.

The old Taoist smiled and said nothing, just passed the letter in his hand towards him.

"Jiang Chongba in Xiahe Village got rich overnight, but the village master Huang claimed that he stole the money from the house. After a few days, Jiang Chongba disappeared, and Huang master seemed to be a different person..."

Li Yan raised his eyebrows, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"How about it, fellow daoist, do you also feel familiar?"

Xu Xiuyuan clapped his palms and said with a smile.

Isn't that right, this Jiang Chongba is almost like a replica of Gao Minghan.

It's just that he didn't have the good luck of Gao Minghan, he was targeted by the powerful gentry in the village before he got the money for a few days.

"Bai Shengwu, this Master Huang doesn't have any martial arts, presumably it must be the hands and feet of the fish monster. It seems that this Lord Lancang thinks highly of Master Huang."

Li Yan also figured out something.

Compared to Gao Minghan who only got some money and things, it is obvious that the black-haired old man Huang is more valued by the fish demon.

Follow Master Huang, maybe you will be able to touch the heels of the fish demon.

"What Fellow Daoist said is true, whether or not the matter will come true, it will be tonight if you think about it!"

After all, Xu Xiuyuan also closed his eyes to recharge his batteries and wait for the carriage to arrive at Xiahe Village in the evening, when there will be a fierce battle.

……

As the night darkened, a crescent moon hung high above the branches.

In Xiahe Village, where Xu Xiuyuan was thinking of, there was a sudden movement from the direction of the ancestral hall, and a procession winding like a snake slowly stretched towards the river.

The first person covered his face with a black cloth, and he looked like a tough man in his early thirties.

Behind him, a group of strong young men were either carrying tributes, or playing and singing with suonas. The festive music was torn into mournful whimpers by the cold wind.

On the sedan chair carried in the middle were two dolls carved in powder and jade. The children were motionless, and had been given sleeping medicine by the villagers beforehand so that they would not disturb He Bo's mood by crying loudly.

Under the cover of the night, two figures adorned the tail of the team far away, following them slowly, and no one noticed anything unusual along the way.

Near the river, the cold tide continues to spread and erode the saline-alkali land along the coast.

It seems that this is not the first time that this kind of thing has been done, and a group of strong and skilled people set up a sacrificial offering table on the shore.

When everything was ready, two dolls who were only two or three years old were also placed on the table. At this time, the man who was the chief priest also took off his mask, and his face was somewhat similar to that of Master Huang.

It's just that there are three palm-sized wounds under the cheeks, and there is a faint fishy smell when you smell it closely.

So everyone retreated to a place ten feet away from the shore, waiting for Lord Lancang's arrival.

It didn't take long, as the man's chanting sound spread more and more.

The two faint lights gradually approached from a distance, and when they got close, they were impressively like a pair of stone lion-sized tricks.

As the figure of the fish demon gradually emerged from the water, everyone could see its appearance clearly at this time, with a one-foot-wide dorsal fin, a bloated fish body covered with fine mesh snake scales, and six tentacles covered with suckers. The big mouth with sharp teeth wriggled wantonly like a potential snake.

Seeing the sacrificial offerings laid out one by one beside the case, and the pair of sleeping babies on the case who didn't know the danger was approaching, a greedy and dangerous light suddenly flashed in the psychic eyes.

"Mr. Lancang, please accept the sacrifice offered by Xiahe Village, and bless my Xiahe Village with good weather and good weather in the coming year, and bestow money."

With a frenzied look on his face, the man pressed his head firmly to the ground and shouted respectfully.

Without his ordering, all the strong men behind him bowed down in a learned manner, with greedy eyes in their eyes.

Just a few days ago, Mr. Huang, who had always been stingy, suddenly went crazy and distributed money from house to house uncharacteristically.

It's not just three or five copper coins to fool people, from the head of the village to the end of the village, even the orphans and widows are given no less than five taels of silver.

At the same time, a rumor slowly spread in the village. It is said that the Huang family can have three generations of wealth, all because their family enshrines the legendary Lancang River Bo.

Today's wide distribution of money is also guided by He Bo.

He Bo couldn't bear the poverty of all living beings, and asked him to give his kindness to his hometown, so as to continue the prosperity of Huang's family.

Sure enough, the next day, everyone saw several carriages driving into Huang's courtyard.

One of them bumped accidentally, and something jumped out of the carriage. The idle man with sharp eyes recognized it at a glance, it was a gold bar with bare feet.

Now, the villagers who were dubious and skeptical all of a sudden became jealous. Under the instigation of those who cared, they surrounded Huang's house one after another, asking Mr. Huang to lead everyone to make a fortune together.

Master Huang didn't dare to offend the public, so he had no choice but to take everyone to the Lancang River.

Witnessing Lancang He Bo's face with his own eyes, everyone shared a lot of money. Now everyone became fanatical. In order to get more gold and silver, they racked their brains to sacrifice more living things.

However, the money He Bo bestowed was less and less.

In the end, I don’t know who said it, why don’t we sacrifice boys and girls, so as to show our sincerity, Master He Bo may give us more money when he is happy.

Hence the present scene.

It's just that everyone didn't notice that those idlers who instigated trouble disappeared in a short time.

　I originally planned to stay up late last night to finish coding, but I ended up going to bed at four or five o’clock for three consecutive days. I couldn’t bear it anymore. I will try to finish coding before twelve o’clock in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)