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This night was a long night for the Lord of the Land and the ghost of Yoshitoka, and it was also a long night for the entire Maotan Village.

In the early morning, the sun swayed the earth, and the people of Maotan Village also woke up one after another. Liao Daqiu and his wife straightened up from the bed, feeling aching back.

"Hey...hey, I said the child's father, I didn't sleep well last night, I dreamed in the middle of the night..."

Halfway through speaking, the woman suddenly stopped talking, got out of bed and took a sip of water before continuing.

"I dreamed that I fell asleep on the battlefield, and there were shouts of killing everywhere. It was as if the two armies were fighting fiercely, but I couldn't get up, and I couldn't open my eyes even if I wanted to. The eyes were very hot."

Hearing what his wife said, Liao Daqiu immediately became excited.

"I, me, it's the same, no matter how you open your eyes, you can't open your eyes, but I can feel the brutal killing around, it's really terrible!"

"Did you dream too?"

The wife was surprised.

"yes!"

The two were excited and looked at each other before quickly putting on their clothes.

After Liao Daqiu had packed up and opened the door, he saw his neighbor, Lao Zhang, hurriedly running to his house.

"Old Liao, old Liao! Let me tell you, last night I had a dream that there was a war around our village, and the sound of killing was so loud that I couldn't open my eyes, and I was terrified! Not only me, but I My wife had a dream too, and so did Lao Liu's family!"

Liao Daqiu swallowed and hurried out a few steps.

"Old Zhang, to tell you the truth, my mother and I had the same dream. I couldn't see it, but I could hear it. It was like a war beside me, and I felt like a dead corpse... ahhhhhhhh , I mean I feel like I slept to death!"

Lao Zhang subconsciously took a few steps closer, looked at Liao Daqiu, lowered his voice and asked.

"Old Liao, don't you think, are the ghosts in the righteous tomb who killed a plague with the plague last night?"

Liao Daqiu looked at Yoshitsune's direction and nodded subconsciously.

"I can't tell!"

Then the two of them vaguely heard the noise in the village getting louder and louder. After getting up, the villagers were all telling each other about the terrible dream last night. After this, everyone realized that, except for a few people who slept especially dead, most people Had a similar dream.

Some people can only hear the sound and see no one, but they know that they are on the battlefield without opening their eyes, while some people can open their eyes a little bit. Of course, this little bit is not enough to see anything, but they can see the faint green light A large number of chaotic figures rushed together in dazzling footsteps.

Everyone is not a fool. This situation does not need to be explained too clearly. Everyone can think of the battle flags and swords that were burned to the ghost of Yizhong some time ago, and the ghosts of Yizhong and the land master entrusted to Liao Daqiu and Laozi respectively. The village chief's dream.

Many people in Maotan Village didn't even bother to eat breakfast. They wandered around the village for several times, but they didn't see any trace of the battlefield, but they saw two foreigners.

When Liao Daqiu and the old village chief brought seven or eight village men to the outside of the tomb, they saw two men in a white robe and a blue robe standing outside looking at the tomb, when they heard footsteps. After the sound, he also looked back at the villagers in Maotan Village, but there was no surprise on his face.

"Hello, everyone, I have a plan!"

"I'm so easy!"

Ji Yuan slightly bowed his hands to the villagers, and of course Chang Yi did the same.

At first glance, these two people were learned, and their behavior was even more polite. Of course, the people of Maotan Village did not dare to neglect, and under the leadership of the old village chief, they quickly returned the salute.

"I don't know where you two came from, why did you come to my Maotan Village?"

Ji Yuan smiled.

"We came quite far. I heard that someone built a tomb for the roadside bones, so I came to see the person who built the tomb. I wonder who initiated it?"

Everyone in Maotan Village looked at Liao Daqiu, who hesitated and then stood up and said.

"Uh, it was I who initiated the tomb of righteousness, but we also did this together in the village. Without the help of the villagers for so many years, how could I build such a tomb of righteousness? Even the corpse is not easy to move alone. ."

Jiyuan nodded.

"Indeed, nobles!"

"Uh-huh, dare not dare!"

"How can we, we are also accumulating virtue!" "Yes, yes!"

People in the village felt a little embarrassed when they were praised so simply, and of course they were happy in their hearts. The two of them were very learned at first sight. In their hearts, the weight of a learned person's speech was different.

"By the way, since the two of you are from far away, it's not a good time to come to Dahe County, you don't know..."

Liao Daqiu subconsciously looked at Yizhong again before facing Ji Yuan and Chang Yi.

"Recently, there seems to be a plague in our county and neighboring counties. This is not a trivial disease. It is dangerous to contract it. Are you still running here at this time?"

Chang Yi let out a shallow breath, shook his head slightly, and opened his mouth.

"Yeah, there's a plague, but it's not the Dahe County and the neighboring counties you mentioned. If you really do a careful calculation, the place where the epidemic is raging, even the county counts as a town, I'm afraid there are nearly a hundred..."

"Ah!?" "Nearly a hundred?"

"My God!" "It's all the plague?"

"This... is this possible?"

The people of Maotan Village were obviously intimidated by the numbers in Chang Yi's mouth. Many of them seldom came out of their Dahe County, and the farthest place to go is probably the neighboring county, although this number includes counties and counties. Town, but just thinking about it, you know it's a big range.

When the villagers were stunned, Ji Yuan looked at Liao Daqiu and saw that his qi and blood were not empty. Although the image of Fude was not obvious, it was still much better than the people around him.

"It's early in the morning, and the two gentlemen probably haven't had breakfast. Although our village is poor, it's still hospitable. Why don't you two go to the village to have breakfast together?"

"Yes, come to our village and sit down!" "Yes, yes, tell us about the outside world. What's going on with this plague outside?"

"Yes, yes, talk about the outside world!"

The old village chief's proposal was immediately agreed by everyone, Ji Yuan and Chang Yi looked at each other, the former nodded and thanked.

"Thank you for your kindness, then we'll bother you!"

"Don't disturb, don't disturb, two gentlemen please!"

A group of people strolled around the village and outside the village. They didn't see any traces of the battlefield, and it was impossible to keep looking for them, so now they welcome Ji Yuan and Chang Yi into the village.

On the way, someone could not help but tell Ji Yuan and Ji Yuan about the ghost of Yizuka's dream, as well as the dream of almost the whole village last night, and wanted to ask two scholars to interpret the dream.

Ji Yuan and Chang Yi pretended to think for a while, and told the villagers directly that this is 80% true. It is a good person who has good rewards. The accumulation of virtue in the past has prevented disasters today, which also makes the people of Maotan very happy.

About a quarter of an hour later, in the small courtyard of the Liao family, Ji Yuan and Chang Yi each held a large flower bowl and sat close to each other on a small stool.

The bowl was full of rice porridge, and there were a lot of pickles on it. It was the breakfast for the two of them, and Liao Daqiu was also sitting opposite to eat, while his wife and children sat on the threshold of the kitchen.

Ji Yuan used his chopsticks to pick pickles and skilfully scraped the porridge to eat. He ate it with relish, and it reminded him of the feeling of eating porridge on a waterway boat when he left Ning'an County for the first time.

Chang Yi held the bowl with a fresh face, looked at Ji Yuan and then looked at himself. It was very strange to try this pickled vegetable porridge. He has lived in Xianxia Island since the beginning of his own memory, although it is not that he has no common sense. But it was the first time in an ordinary Baixin's house to eat porridge with pickles, especially since most of this porridge was cooked with cold rice yesterday.

"ssssssssssssssssssssssssssss..."

The appearance of Ji Yuan drinking porridge made Lao Liao feel a lot more relaxed. Before, he wanted to cook two eggs for fear of poor reception. The last time he killed the old hen at home, the eggs were gone.

After drinking more than half of the bowl of hot rice porridge, Ji Yuan slowed down and chatted again with Liao Daqiu, who was familiar with him a lot.

"By the way, I heard that Liao Xiongtai has a son who joins the army abroad, and you and your wife are always thinking about it. If it is convenient, can you talk about this with Ji?"

Ji Yuan suddenly mentioned this incident, which surprised Liao Daqiu.

"Uh, who does Mr. Ji listen to?"

Liao Daqiu remembered that these two gentlemen didn't know the villagers when they came here, and most of the conversations on the way here were about the dreams of Yoshitsune and the villagers last night. Why did he suddenly hear about his eldest son joining the army?

"Hehe, the local land public entrusts a dream!"

Ji Yuan said with a smile.

'Ouch! ’

Hearing Ji Yuan's words, a short and crooked figure could not help but smile knowingly in a corner outside Liao Daqiu's house, but he didn't dare to get too close.

The people of Maotan Village have experienced this kind of thing a few times recently. When Ji Yuan said this, Liao Daqiu immediately believed it a little bit, but originally, there is nothing to say about this matter, it just evokes some sentimentality.

"Hey... The eldest son, Liao Zhengbao, has been on the expedition for nine years. He hasn't heard from him for nine years. Several soldiers from the same batch have returned.

When he said this, Liao Daqiu himself had no confidence, and the woman over there was also sighing silently.

"Well, Ji has a rough understanding of some fortune-telling methods. If Brother Liao doesn't dislike it, why don't you tell me your son's birth date and the date of your expedition, so that I can tell your son's fortune?"

The old Liao family didn't know how many times they had counted their eldest son's lives. Basically, every time it was unpredictable, or it was nonsense such as surviving a disaster and becoming rich and wealthy, but out of good intentions, they nodded and agreed.

"Nothing is impossible, my son was born in..."

Liao Daqiu said, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com Jiyuan put down his chopsticks and shrank his sleeves to make calculations carefully, while Chang Yi beside him slightly narrowed his eyes and looked introverted, obviously also making calculations.

Seeing this scene from a distance, even if Land Fairy Xing can't tell whether the two immortals are casting spells, or even a trace of immortal aura, but asking about the birth date is definitely helping Liao Zhengbao's luck.

'I can't believe that this Liao family has this blessing, and the two immortals fortune-telling for it together. Based on this alone, if the Liao family dies in the future, they will be ranked higher in the Yin Si! ’

On the other side, just after Liao Daqiu finished speaking, Ji Yuan and Chang Yi stopped divination, looked at each other and nodded slightly.

"Mr. Ji, he is indeed still alive!"

"Yes, still alive!"

Liao Daqiu and the woman were slightly taken aback when they heard the words, and the hands holding the porridge bowl were trembling slightly.

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