She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 471
After Jiao Jian left the village chief's house, he came back again, "Master, do you need to call Uncle Yuan?"

Uncle Yuan was the only one awake among the four people who went up the mountain at night.

"also may."

Only then did Jiao Jian leave quickly.

A total of five people went up the mountain for the second time, and they were all courageous young and middle-aged men.

Except for one person who was not in the village, Jiao Jian led the others to come quickly.

The eldest son of the village didn't invite Shi Luo and his party into the house. He said that Shi Luo and his party had many people and the room was too small.

"Luoluo, let's go outside and wait." Even though Qu Hao couldn't read people's faces, his intuition was always accurate, and he couldn't see Shi Luo being wronged.

Xue Cheng also had the same opinion.

"Just wait here." Shi Luo refused uncharacteristically.

After saying that, he even winked at his father.

"It's against you!" The village head glared at the two of them.

Someone behind him said, "That's right, at first we thought it was a trap set by the villagers, but the tree vines were able to move, and after the third child was hung up, we ran away, and those tree vines chased us, and we were all tied up later. "

Where do these look like good people?

The others were equally terrified.

It turned out to be just a bratty brat.

Dryads, dryads, lots of dryads.

The middle-aged man's expression was in a trance at first, and then became clear for a moment.

"Don't think that you can show your strength by saying a few words that people don't understand. Let me tell you, I am not scared." The village chief was also a ruthless person when he was young. He said to his son: "Our village Masters are not needed, let them go."

"What's going on?" The son spread the steps under his feet, and the village chief came down. He walked into the yard and asked, and before the young man could respond, he scolded, "Your father is like this, don't let him stay at home." Lie down, what are you taking him out for?"

The young man supporting his father also hurriedly said, "Brother Jian, let Master see my father too."

Shi Luo's words finally made him unable to bear it anymore.

The village chief kept his identity and stayed in the house and did not come out. He fell into the house to pay a visit while waiting, but waited left and right, but no one came in. The village chief couldn't bear to come out, so he listened to the movement in the yard.

The few villagers who went up the mountain during the day were in a dilemma. They didn't want to offend the village chief, but they were also worried about Shi Luo's words.

The villagers didn't know what was special, and one person said: "I ran last, and a tree vine hit my back."

The young man asked in surprise, "Dad?"

The person who spoke just now said, "We wear gourds to exorcise evil spirits."

The village head froze, "You think too much, Xiao Jian said that he invited two masters, I thought they were some powerful masters."

"You don't look like an adult, how can I believe you?"

"If you offend the tree spirit, not only these few people, but your whole village will be retaliated against." Shi Luo glanced at the village head meaningfully, "You know, anyone who has been involved will be punished." To bear the karma, you will bear the brunt."

Jiao Jian looked at Ouyang Chen worriedly.

Shi Luo stood up and walked towards the middle-aged man.

But only for an instant.

Shi Luo looked at the five people who went up the mountain in the second wave one by one, and finally looked at the middle-aged man who was supported by a young man.

The attitude is very perfunctory.

But his father didn't seem to hear, he still looked at Shi Luo fixedly.

Shi Luo raised his hand and tapped the middle-aged man's forehead with his right index finger.

"Apart from these, are there any other special features?" Ouyang Chen asked.

The few villagers following Jiao Jian looked at Shi Luo and the group of people behind Tang Qiang, and hesitated to enter the door.

Sure enough, as Jiao Jian said, the middle-aged man kept chanting the word tree spirit.

"If I can't find it, then my dad will always be like this from now on?" Looking at his dad's dull face, the young man's heart ached.

Tang Qiang frowned.

He raised his hand and asked, "Who are you sitting?"

Qu Hao and Xue Cheng stopped persuading them.

"I don't know what you're talking about." The village head's son was upset and looked back at Ouyang Chen.

"You're talking nonsense."

"Master, this is the first time my dad has responded." No matter whether Shi Luo is a real master or not, he can make his dad respond, he is willing to call Master Shi Luo, "Master, help my dad."

The villagers have an instinctive affection for the soldiers, they are all good people who protect their homes and the country.

Jiao Jian could only wipe off his sweat, and looked at Shi Luo anxiously, Shi Luo's attention was all on the village chief, "You are so anxious because you want to drive us away, why?"

A gentle spiritual power slowly poured into the middle-aged man's brow from Shiluo's fingertips.

Ouyang Chen pressed Jiao Jian's shoulder, telling him to be calm.

Jiao Jian stepped forward, Shi Luo was invited by him, and he was in charge of reception, he said to Shi Luo, "Master, come with me to see my dad."

The young man was not in the mood to take care of the majesty of the village chief, he only looked at Shi Luo, "Master, when we go up the mountain, my dad's will definitely still be on the mountain, and we can definitely get it back."

Finally, under the arrangement of Ouyang Chen, Shi Luo sat down with Tang Qiang, and the others stood behind them.

Among them, one of them remained silent.

"Third uncle, don't leave yet, the master will ask you a few words." Jiao Jian hurriedly grabbed the middle-aged man's arm.

"Brother Jian, can you let Master see my dad first?" The young man was also surnamed Jiao, six or seven years younger than Jiao Jian, and they had played together before.

The village chief frowned so much that a fly would be crushed to death, "Where did you come from?"

"Hurry up, it proves that what Luoluo said is true." Qu Hao understands such a simple truth.

Nonsense!

Freed, they ran down the mountain desperately. There was a rushing sound behind them, the sound of leaves beating each other, and they dared not turn their heads.

Thinking of the scene at that time, the man rubbed his arms, and fear flashed in his eyes.

The vines tightened more and more, and they were almost strangled.

"What are you throwing away?" The village chief's face darkened even more, "Your father is just scared, and when the time comes, please hire someone who can recover the soul, and he will be healed immediately."

The older generation might give the village head some face, but the younger generation didn't buy it.

"We chased the pheasants for about ten meters. I stepped on a vine and was hung up."

Whether viewed from the front or from the rear, it is quite imposing.

Jiao Jian heaved a sigh of relief, only to find out that the village chief's son didn't even pour a glass of water for Shi Luo and the others when he had time.

"Not sure yet." She had to go up the mountain first, if this person's soul was swallowed, she would not be able to find it back.

Jiao Jian led the people in and saw this scene at a glance.

The village chief could barely maintain his majesty as the head of a village, he snorted again, and snorted as a response.

"Thank you for the stool."

Ouyang Chen raised the corner of his mouth again, "If you don't know, then read more, reading can cure stupidity."

Jiao Jian only hoped that Shi Luo would not argue with the village chief and his son for Ouyang Chen's sake.

That is, there will be hawkers pushing carts on the street to sell them, and there are gourds of all sizes.

"Dad, you—" the village chief's son heard his father's heavy breathing, he emphasized his tone, and reminded his father, "Are you done?"

"Xiaojian, why don't you tell them, we still have something to do, so we'll go back first."

"You have no place to speak here." The village head interrupted Jiao Jian impatiently.

He stared blankly at Shi Luo.

Shi Luo withdrew his hand, "Three souls and seven souls are missing life souls."

Ouyang Chen walked over and took the stool. He looked at the village chief's son and smiled, "Remember one sentence, be kind to others, and be kind to others."

The village chief stood at the door of the living room at some point, with a serious expression on his face, and even looked at Shi Luo's group with some displeasure.

The village chief's son entered the house, and came out after a while, holding two stools in his hand, "Sorry, there are not many stools at home."

Jiao Jian let them stare at him, since they all came anyway, he couldn't let them go, he pulled them into the courtyard one by one, introduced Tang Qiang and the others, "They are all veterans."

"Brother Hai, why didn't you pour water for the master?" Facing the cold face of the village chief's son, Jiao Jian bit the bullet and said, "Is there hot water in the room? I'll pour a glass of water for the master."

"Don't worry, these guys are good people. That girl is a very powerful celestial master. My senior brother asked her to help her. That's it." Jiao Jian hurriedly explained.

From the moment he entered the door, the middle-aged man kept his head hooked, muttering words, and those who were far away couldn't hear what he said clearly, so Shi Luo could naturally hear him clearly.

"Uncle, don't look at the young master, but—"

The villagers felt a little relieved, they followed the example of Lao Yang and lined up one by one, standing behind Jiao Jian.

Shi Luo nodded.

"I see that you have a windfall recently." Shi Luo didn't care about the village chief's belittling, she said.

Shi Luo sat in the center, with her cold face, she looked like a big sister.

Shi Luo did not embarrass them, so she asked, "Tell me about what happened when you went up the mountain that day."

I didn't know whether to go or stay.

The man quietly glared at Jiao Jian.

The village chief obviously didn't trust Shi Luo.

Qu Hao stepped forward and stood in front of Shi Luo, "You are in a hurry."

The village chief's expression changed suddenly, and Shi Luo said again: "If you return what you stole, you can save the lives of the people in the village."

Shi Luo turned sideways to avoid the village chief's spittle.

Although he didn't know what the soul of fate was, but Shi Luo said it firmly, the young man grabbed his father's arm and asked anxiously: "Master, what should I do? Can my father get it back?"

When Shi Luo approached, the middle-aged man raised his head and stopped talking.

The most embarrassing thing is Jiao Jian.

The village head's son suddenly reached out to Ouyang Chen, trying to take the stool back, but Ouyang Chen avoided it.

These village chiefs really regard themselves as big cadres?

"When we walked halfway up the mountain, we found that the grass on the ground was taller than the ones below, and grass grew on some steps, and then we heard the crowing of pheasants. The pheasant is also good to go back."

But those vines didn't seem to really want to kill them, and then they kept begging for mercy, and those vines slowly shrank back.

"Master, what do you think?" Jiao Jian couldn't agree for Shi Luo, he asked.

Although she looks a little young.

Shi Luo looked at him, "What do you think?"

This was a middle-aged man in his fifties. He touched his ears and told Shi Shishi truthfully, "The vines didn't tie me up or hit me."

The others looked at him together.

"No, Lao Gao, you were not hung up?"

(End of this chapter)