"A big bowl of wide noodles is here!"
Breakfast was a big bowl of noodles specially made by Chef Huang, which everyone liked.
There were also deep-fried dough sticks, soy milk, and so on. It was considered very rich.
No one mentioned what happened last night because the live broadcast was back on.
The only thing was that for some reason, the Leviathan Cake seemed to be isolated. It sat alone at the side, looking very desolate and lonely.
"What's going on? Why are Ju and Wu Yifan at the mushroom house so early in the morning?”
" Wow, our Fanfan has grown long hair too. Does she want to be like Little Brother Jiang Chen? I'm looking forward to it!”
"You can't compare to Little Brother Jiang Chen. Little Brother Jiang Chen is like a banished immortal!”
"My Ju is simply too beautiful. This is a bare-faced face, right? I can't believe it.”
" Why do I suddenly feel that Ju Jingyi and Little Brother Jiang Chen are a good match? I've just watched her play the role of the white snake. The white dress in the ancient costume is really beautiful!”
"Eh, why is the Leviathan Cake sitting alone at the side? Is he acting like a big shot?”
"I think they seem to have been isolated. Just look at little sister Zi Feng and little sister Chao Yue's eyes and you'll know. She really wanted to know what happened after last night.”
" They actually invited a master. But why does this master seem so unreliable…"
The audience was very curious about what happened last night and why the Leviathan Cake was isolated.
Could it be that the Leviathan Cake had done something shocking after the dance at the grave?
……
After breakfast, Old Monk Jue Kong originally planned to bring his disciple, Little Monk Kong Kong, back, but he was pulled back by Wu Yifan.
"Master, it's fine if you don't want to do the ritual, but can you help us draw a few more of those protective talismans?”
Wu Yifan remembered that last night, the amulet had burned on its own, so it could be seen that it was real.
Although the effect was not very strong, it was still good to keep one on him. No, one was not enough.
When the others heard Wu Yifan's words, they immediately felt for their own safety talismans on their bodies. They actually discovered that the safety talismans had directly turned into charred black fragments.
Perhaps it was this talisman that saved their lives!
This was a true master!
Immediately, He Jiong, Huang Lei, and the others also opened their mouths to ask him to stay.
"Right, right, right. Master, since you're here, why are you in a hurry to go back?”
"Master must be an accomplished monk. I hope Master can help us draw a few more of these talismans.”
"Of course, the incense money will not be small. Master, don't worry.”
Under the enticement of the crowd and the incense money, Old Monk Jue Kong decided to stay one more day to help these rich benefactors draw more talismans. This way, he and his disciple could eat and drink well for a period of time. At that time, it would not be a problem even if they ate chicken every day.
This was called not opening for a year, but opening for three years.
However, the yellow talisman paper, cinnabar, and brush needed to draw the talisman needed to be purchased.
There was none in the village, so he could only buy it in the town.
Huang Lei directly asked Zhang Zifeng, Yang Chaoju, and Ju Jingyi to follow him. They could go to town to buy ingredients and other things.
It was also to let them go out and relax. After all, they had experienced too much and it was too tiring. It was still necessary for girls to relax.
The boy stayed in the mushroom house. The vegetable kun was still so weak that he could do nothing but sit.
Peng Peng could finally be liberated. Wu Yifan became a laborer, chopping firewood, feeding chickens, and so on. He tried all kinds of jobs.
……
The car headed to the town drove out of the mountains and took a detour.
Fortunately, the road had been repaired. Otherwise, such an isolated ancient village in Xiangxi might not be able to enter the public's sight.
The three girls followed the old monk and the young monk to a shop.
The shop wasn't big, but it had everything. Not only did it have yellow talisman paper and cinnabar, but it also had peach wood swords, eight trigrams plates, small Five Emperor Coins, and so on.
Most of the items were fake to deceive tourists, but it was not like there were no real items. Only those who knew the ropes could buy them.
"Boss, give me two black donkey hooves and a bunch of ancient coins.”
Suddenly, a few men carrying bags and dressed strangely came outside the shop. They asked for black donkey hooves. How could there be black donkey hooves?
Ju Jingyi and the other two were surprised. Although these people were carrying bags, they didn't look like they were here for a vacation.
The shop owner looked at them and said,""Are you guys going into the mountains? Are you here for sightseeing or adventure?”
One of the people in the backpack said,"We are here to explore. Boss, your goods should be fine, right? There are so many dumplings in the mountains.”
When the boss heard this, he immediately smiled and said,"Don't worry, it's useful for safekeeping, but this ancient coin is a little more expensive.”
The boss really took out two black donkey hooves and a string of very old copper coins.
The few people carrying the bags looked at the string of copper coins and nodded.
Then, they would hand over the money and the goods.
Ju Jingyi and the other two saw that these three items were actually a stack of money, which seemed to be worth tens of thousands of yuan.
Moreover, those people did not even blink. They took the things and got into the car parked not far away, driving into the mountains.
"Boss, who are they?”
After he left, Yang Chaoyue asked the shop owner curiously.
"Young lady, it's better that you don't know about this, but this master should be able to tell.”
The boss didn't want to say much. He only did business. He didn't want to know about those people, nor would he say much. After all, those who did such things were not to be trifled with.
Ju Jingyi looked at Old Monk Jue Kong and asked,"Master, do you know who they are?”
"Amitabha, good, good!"
The old monk clasped his hands together and continued,""Black donkey hooves and Five Emperor Coins are used by grave robbers to deal with the zombies in the tomb. Patrons, you don't have to know too much.”
"Grave robbers…grave robbers!"
"Do people like that really exist now? Aren't these people from novels and movies?”
"Zongzi, the Zongzi they're talking about can't be referring to zombies, right?”
Ju Jingyi and the others were shocked, and their expressions changed.
They did not expect that they would actually brush past the grave robbers!
Suddenly, Yang Chaoyue recalled that the cars of those people seemed to be heading toward Wengcao Village.
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