Sister, stay away from me

Not long after, all the residents scrambled forward, kicking off their supports under the fearful eyes of the remaining people.

It didn't take long before the mighty old man turned into a corpse on a tree trunk and became the object of everyone's contempt.

The first step is done easily.

Chapter 93 The Night Visitor

The first step of the Tarot is very simple to complete, just hang a group of people from the Grand Master.

Together with the young men who chased and killed Dana last night, Wang Huai hung the bodies of these people on the branches, and then under the leadership of Sushta, he found the water source in the town.

The source of the water is a deep well. There used to be guards next to the well, but now the guards have also been hung from the trunk, so the water can be drawn freely.

In the past, there was a quota of water, one bucket per person per day. As for those who did not have a bucket, they could only work for those who had a bucket, in exchange for the right to use the bucket.

Knowing how the water is distributed here, Wang Huai feels that people are the same everywhere, and that if they are so poor, they have to be separated into different classes.

At this time, a large number of people gathered by the well. They happily took the water out of the well and poured it directly on themselves.

Or just pour water on the people around you for entertainment.

Seeing Wang Huai and Sushta's arrival, the group immediately knelt aside in awe, allowing Wang Huai to go directly to the well.

They all saw the scene where Wang Huaiyi pointed a person to death before, and then bent the person into a ball.

These unimaginable means let them know that the person in front of them is actually a fairy, and his two wives are also fairy.

But Wang Huai felt a little uncomfortable seeing this scene.

The knees of this group of people are too soft, kneeling too easily.

But Wang Huai also knew that this kind of slavishness was already a part of their instincts, and it was a means of living in the Tarot, and they could only be educated slowly.

Standing by the well, Wang Huai felt the depth of the well, and found that there were fluctuations of strange objects inside.

Stretching out his hand to grab it, he directly brought up the thing from the depths of the well with his magic power.

"Stone bowl?"

In Wang Huai's hands is a very simple stone bowl, which looks like it was carved out of stone, and it doesn't look amazing.

But when he turned the stone bowl upside down, Wang Huai found that the water splashed by the crowd began to gather under the stone bowl, and immediately condensed into a ball of blisters.

"It turns out that this strange thing can't produce water by itself, but will gather the surrounding water to form a well. Well, I see."

Putting the stone bowl back to its original position, Wang Huai waved goodbye to the people around him, and then returned to the center of the town.

Here, the old man's former house has been overthrown by Wang Huai and his party, and all the remains inside have been taken out and buried.

In front of the tent in the center, Yue Ling and Dana held their chins and looked expectantly at the iron pot in front of them.

In the iron pot, a dozen corn cobs jumped up and down with the air bubbles in the pot, exuding the fragrance of corn.

Behind her, there is a hill of gnawed corn cobs, and she doesn't look like she's had enough.

Seeing Wang Huai came back, Yue Ling immediately picked up a piece of ripe corn and threw it to Wang Huai: "Taste it, the corn is really delicious."

Wang Huai also took a bite, and felt that the taste was really good, even better than his previous life.

Normally, the breeding technology in the Western Regions should not be so developed, but it is a bit interesting that they can grow corn with such a good taste.

Not long after, Ye Yuan, who smelled the fragrance, also came out of the tent, yawned and sat beside Wang Huai.

Because the Western Regions have restraint on mana, Ye Yuan can only slowly recover her mana by sleeping and eating. It feels like she has returned to the time when Wang Huai first knew her.

Ye Yuan, who had just woken up, had disheveled hair, a lazy expression, and her fluffy tail protruding, which made Wang Huai's heart skip a beat.

Sitting next to Wang Huai, she picked up a piece of corn, and leaned against Wang Huai to eat it.

Seeing this scene, Yue Ling said dissatisfiedly: "Senior Sister Ye, you are a rogue now."

"I'm tired~"

"Come on, was it you who grabbed my seat last night! You were very energetic at that time!"

"It's not what it used to be."

"Senior Sister Ye, you are too despicable for being glib!"

"Hmm~"

"You are too despicable for being cheeky!"

Wang Huai sighed: "Senior sisters, please calm down."

Sushta also picked up two stalks of corn, and handed one to Wang Huai. After seeing that Wang Huai was eating, he began to eat carefully.

Seeing the sweetness of the other person's food, Wang Huai couldn't help asking: "I thought you were tired of eating corn, but it doesn't look like it."

"Master is right." Sushta nodded, "Although we grow the corn, we can only eat it every year on the Grand Master's birthday. Usually, if you steal corn, you will be whipped."

"Then what do you eat?"

"It's mushy, it's hard to eat, and it can barely fill your stomach."

Pointing to the path outside the town, Sushta said: "Corn can only be eaten by the elders and other masters, and the rest of the corn needs to be sold to merchants. Every once in a while, merchants will appear, and they will buy the corn here , and exchange it for copper, silver, and gold coins, and goo."

"In addition, water will also be sold. Every time the merchants come over, the town will be short of water for a period of time."

After listening to Sushta's explanation, Wang Huai took out the money seized from the Grand Master's house earlier.

Most of the currency in a full pocket are copper coins, there are also a moderate amount of silver coins and a small amount of gold coins.

The currency here is round.

There is no writing on the copper coins, and the silver and gold coins have a head engraved on the front and a weight on the reverse. ..

However, due to frequent transactions, the weight is already insufficient, and additional weighing is required when using it.

The portraits on the gold coins were not exactly the same. After a rough count, Wang Huai found that there were seven different portraits, which indicated that there should be seven different countries, or even more.

Finding a pen and paper, Wang Huai recorded the situation here and his own thinking, and compiled it into a book after returning, so that others can have a clearer understanding of the Western Regions.

As soon as he finished writing, he heard the crisp sound of a bell.

Following the sound, Wang Huai saw a group of people appearing at the end of the path, and they walked slowly to the town after a quarter of an hour.

Each of them was dressed in black robes, with only a pair of eyes exposed, and a saber hanging from their waists, looking a little fierce.

Their mounts are all Bactrian camels. These camels look very tall and mighty, and they can easily drag a thousand catties of goods.

Walking into Tarot Town, the leader turned over and jumped off the camel. Seeing the corpse of the old man hanging on the branch, his eyes became solemn.

Looking around, he ordered the others to be on guard, and then he and two of his men walked towards the center, with his right hand always on the saber handle on his left waist.

Seeing a group of people eating corn in the center, the leader's eyes jumped back and forth on several people, and finally locked on Wang Huai.

Walking forward, he said something in a low voice, and Sushta immediately helped Wang Huai translate: "Master, he asked you, are you the new grand master here?"

Wang Huai didn't like the title Grand Master, but it was too troublesome to explain, so he simply nodded.

"Master, he said he understood, next he wants you to provide corn, a lot of water, and..."

After hesitating for a moment, Sushta continued: "And one hundred human skin drums, three hundred bone flutes, and thigh bones. The price is still the same as before."

After speaking, he looked at Wang Huai anxiously, not knowing what his master would do.

Wang Huai was not polite to the other party, and said directly: "Let him go."

Sushta's eyes immediately recovered, straightened his waist, pointed at the other party and shouted: "Get out!"

Being reprimanded face to face, the leader's eyes showed a murderous intent.

But Wang Huai didn't feel right to him, so he left without saying a word, and returned with his team the same way.

Seeing the other party go away, Wang Huai looked at Yue Ling: "Go."

"understood."

Taking a few corns for snacks, Yue Ling looked at Ye Yuan who was sticking to Wang Huai and said, "Senior Sister Ye, be honest."

"Is this the tone you're talking to a senior sister?" Ye Yuan said lazily, "I haven't settled with you for what happened last time."

"You don't have much mana now, how dare you be so arrogant. What is the supernatural power state, why don't you just obediently be squeezed by me!"

"Then have you ever thought about what will happen when you go back?"

Yue Ling thought for a while, and decisively admitted.

I'll deal with you when I enter the supernatural powers realm.

What the number two said before is correct, monks really have to practice hard, otherwise they will not be able to do it if they want to control others.

Calling out the Qingying Sword, Yue Ling immediately used the hidden figure of the sword light to follow the caravan.

In the evening, Yue Ling finally came back and began to report what he saw.

"I saw them walking all the way to the end of the road, and then came to a huge city. The city looks much better than this town, with a palace-like building in the center."

"The caravan leader seemed to have a little bit of status there. He walked straight into the palace and came out after a long time."

"In that city, I also saw some practitioners. But they all looked evil and used some very evil utensils. Because the mana was limited, I couldn't see their depth, so I had to come back first Yes. But there should be no powerful practitioners, after all, they didn't find me."

After listening, Wang Huai immediately asked, "How about the distance?"

"Sixty miles, not far away."

"Understood, let's prepare, there should be new guests coming. This time we will catch the living."

As Wang Huai said, at night, a guest walked slowly towards Tarot.

He was bare upper body, older, and unusually thin.

Unlike his skinny body, his facial features were extremely deformed for some reason. His huge nose hung directly below his chin, which looked like an elephant's nose.

Although it looks weird, this form is considered to be a symbol of the blessing of the elephant god and is very revered.

Therefore, he also has a nickname, the Elephant Trunk Immortal.

He walked barefoot on the path, playing his clarinet as he went.

Behind him, the poisonous snakes in the desert kept gathering. The extremely large number of poisonous snakes covered the sky and covered the sun, dyeing the desert ground in colorful colors.

The venom continuously flowed out of their mouths, and when it dripped on the sand, it made a "squeaky" sound, showing extraordinary toxicity.

When he came outside Tarot, he looked at Tarot quietly, while the snakes were silent behind him.

Blowing the clarinet fiercely, the sharp sound pierced the sky directly.

The group of snakes behind them flocked towards Tarot like arrows.

Seeing that the Tarot was covered by snakes, the Elephant Trunk Immortal put down his clarinet: "That's fine, I'm really overwhelmed by going against Master Baza."

But after waiting outside the Tarot for a while, the Elephant Trunk Immortal felt something was wrong.

Too quiet.

It stands to reason that there should be some people who are not asleep at this time, and they will definitely scream when they see the snakes, and die directly in fear and pain.

These sounds would be the best accompaniment, a requiem for his soul.

But now, Taroli didn't make a sound at all, and it was so quiet that it made people panic.

Before he could figure it out, someone suddenly appeared beside him, and then slapped his chin with a palm.

With a slight push, the Elephant Trunk Immortal felt his eyes darken and lost consciousness instantly.

When he woke up, he found that it was already dawn.

He was tied tightly with a rope, and the clarinet in his hand was also taken into his hand, and he looked at it curiously.

Looking back, he found that the snakes in the Tarot had turned into corpses all over the ground, and the untouchables were skillfully skinning and extracting gall, and extracting snake venom, working very hard.

In front of him, three beautiful and outrageous women were gathering together to discuss something, and a young man was standing aside respectfully.

God on earth, he had never seen such a moving woman, and there were three of them.

Although captured, the Elephant Trunk Immortal did not panic, but waited leisurely.

He has the blessing of the elephant god, and the elephant god will not see his beloved die here.

Ganesh would make him immortal on the grounds that he never died.

However, when he found that the other party hadn't come to him, the Elephant Trunk Immortal became a little impatient.