Chapter 347 Who Will Guard Yaowanggou?
Li Banfeng carried Mr. Yao into his home.
It was very dangerous to do so, and he might be exposed while traveling with him, but Li Banfeng did not hesitate.
He moved Honglian next to Mr. Yao, and the record player exclaimed: "Ms. sir, what are you going to do?"
The red lotus does not eat raw, but Yao Lao has lost its vitality, and the red lotus still slightly unfolds its petals.
Li Banfeng glared angrily, and Honglian closed the petals again.
After leaving his home, Li Banfeng moved medicinal materials from Yao's house.
He doesn’t understand the properties of medicine, nor does he understand pharmacology. He doesn’t even recognize most of the medicinal materials.
When he saw the medicinal materials, he moved them, and when he saw the medicines, he also moved them. Whether pills or ointments, Li Banfeng moved them all into his portable home.
Honglian understood what Li Banfeng meant and said a few words to the record player.
Li Banfeng couldn't hear it, so the record player relayed: "My lord, Honglian can't wake him up. At most, he can stabilize his soul."
"That's okay too."
The red lotus unfolded its petals, selected a dozen types of medicines and medicinal materials, and put them into the lotus heart.
After a while, the petals opened, and Li Banfeng peeled off a lotus seed. The lotus seed exploded and turned into an almost transparent elixir.
Li Banfeng handed the elixir to his wife, who checked it and stuffed it into Yao Lao's mouth.
Yao Lao didn't react at all, and the record player sighed softly: "The soul is stable. When he can wake up depends on his luck."
Li Banfeng carried Mr. Yao back to the small courtyard and put Mr. Yao on the bed.
He arranged the things in the courtyard and house well.
The body of Sangmenxing could not be wasted. Li Banfeng dragged it into his home. He thought he would leave some spiritual energy for his wife to eat, but the lady saw it and said: "General Yao has done a cruel trick. This guy's soul has been reduced to ashes. What the hell?" There’s nothing left.”
It doesn’t matter if there’s nothing left, it’s bad luck for my wife to eat this.
Other magic weapons were not willing to be eaten, and in the end they all took advantage of Honglian.
Yao Lao's family also has many magic weapons. The three-pointed two-edged sword and the four-sided flag are all good things from the cloud level. Jiu Gourd greeted them one by one, but these magic weapons did not respond.
These magic weapons have always been with Mr. Yao, and they don't want to follow Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng had no intention of taking them away, and Mr. Yao also needed someone to take care of him.
The collapsed wall must be repaired quickly. Mr. Yao cannot be exposed to the sun and rain. He can do this work with Qiu Zhiheng.
But the question is, besides these magic weapons, who else can protect Mr. Yao?
What should we do if another local god comes to seize the land and dig up Yao Lao's deed?
At dawn, Qiu Zhiheng went up the mountain and saw Li Banfeng packing bricks and stones, and hurried up to ask about the situation.
Li Banfeng said: "The Sangmen Star is dead and the Sangmen Formation is broken."
Qiu Zhiheng was overjoyed for a while, but when he saw Yao Lao's condition, the joy on his face solidified.
"What is this, Mr. Yao?"
"The injury was too serious and he fell asleep."
"he……"
Li Banfeng knew what Qiu Zhiheng was going to ask: "Mr. Yao himself doesn't know whether he can wake up."
Qiu Zhiheng sat next to Yao Lao, his face full of confusion. He didn't know how to deal with this situation.
Li Banfeng asked: "Do you still recognize the local gods in other realms? If you can trust them, you can ask them to help take care of Yaowanggou."
Qiu Zhiheng thought for a long time, shook his head and said, "I know some local gods, but none of them can be trusted."
It was late autumn and the morning breeze was very cold.
Li Banfeng sighed and said, "Let's build the wall first."
He has three candidates in mind who can help Mr. Yao take care of the territory, but which one is suitable still needs to be considered.
To take care of Yaowanggou, you must find someone who is at the level of the Ditou God, and it cannot be a mediocre Ditou God.
Meng Yuchun was inexperienced and couldn't even manage her own territory. She also had to take care of Li Banfeng's territory, so it was obviously inappropriate for her to find her.
The first choice for a suitable character is Shui Yongquan. This is the earth god that Li Banfeng is most familiar with. His realm is not close to here, but it is not too far either. With the earth god's methods, he can walk back and forth without any problems, and the problem should not be a problem. big.
Although Shui Yongquan is the head god of the new land, he is mature and experienced and can support Mr. Yao for several years.
Of course, this matter cannot be left to Shui Yongquan in vain. During the days when Yao Lao was sleeping, part of Yao Wanggou's popularity was used to maintain Yao Lao's cultivation, and the rest was left to Shui Yongquan as a reward.
The plan is reasonable, but the problem is that the benefits of Zhengdi Ditou Shen are too great and the temptation is too great.
What should Lao Shui do if he has been the local god for a while and refuses to leave?
Although Shui Yongquan was a man of his word, Li Banfeng didn't dare to gamble on this matter. Even if a deed was signed, Shui Yongquan's wisdom would probably find a loophole.
Option two, look for autumn leaves.
Compared with Shui Yongquan, Qiu Luoye's ability is slightly lower, but he is also less scheming. As long as the contract is written clearly, the chance of Qiu Luoye cheating is low.
But Qiu Luoye acted recklessly, which might lead to trouble. Others said it was okay, Yaowanggou was near Green Water Bay, and if Qiu Luoye provoked Green Water Beggar, things would be in trouble.
The third choice is Feng Daiku.
Ma Wu has a good relationship with her, so asking her to take care of Wanggou is also an option.
This was the last choice because Li Banfeng didn't trust Feng Daiku. Not only did he not trust Feng Daiku, but he also had a bad relationship with her. It was because of her that Li Banfeng almost died in Tiexianhe.
Who else besides these three people?
Bitter mother-in-law?
Salesman?
Li Banfeng didn't know how to contact these big shots.
While he was thinking, Li Banfeng suddenly started shaking his legs.
Qiu Zhiheng was startled: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Li Banfeng shook his head: "Not much, I walked a lot yesterday, my legs hurt a little."
Qiu Zhiheng knew that Li Banfeng was a travel cultivator. Seeing Li Banfeng's body shaking with his legs and sweat on his face, Lu Dongliang had a similar situation before: "Are you going to be promoted?"
Promotion?
It's really possible!
Travel cultivators can be promoted very quickly in dangerous situations. Yaowanggou was hit by the Death Gate Formation, which is very dangerous. Li Banfeng followed the train and almost traveled all over Yaowanggou. In addition, he has been running around and taking pills secretly during this period. It is indeed time for him to be promoted.
Qiu Zhiheng supported Li Banfeng and said, "Come home with me to rest."
Li Banfeng shook his head: "Find a way to build the wall first."
"Leave it to me."
"Don't let others know where Mr. Yao lives."
"Don't worry, I bought a spiritual object for repair last month, which is enough for use."
Qiu Zhiheng wanted to take Li Banfeng down the mountain, but Li Banfeng said, "I have to stay here and guard Mr. Yao's home. Don't worry about me. Promotion is not a big deal. I can just rest here."
Qiu Zhiheng couldn't persuade Li Banfeng and hurried down the mountain.
This time the promotion came violently, and Li Banfeng really couldn't support it. After running around the house for dozens of laps, Li Banfeng returned to his residence.
Seeing Li Banfeng's pale face, the record player asked, "My dear husband, what's wrong with you?"
"I guess you are too tired these two days."
"Come to the bed and rest."
Li Banfeng lay on the bed, with a ball of steam leaning tightly beside him.
Li Banfeng secretly glanced at Hong Ying, thinking about how to ask about the seventh level of skills.
…
Jiang Xiangbang, Yaowangtang, the head of the hall, Luo Zhengnan, sat on the reclining chair on the rooftop, listening to the radio leisurely.
Today the weather is fine, and the head of the hall, Luo, is in a good mood. He inserted the antenna into his head and felt it carefully.
The bad luck has dissipated, it has indeed dissipated.
Who broke the death array?
Monkey Qiu?
He doesn't have this ability.
The cart driver?
That person is not in Yaowanggou, and no one knows where he went.
It is estimated that this matter was done by the local god himself.
How did the old drunkard break the death array?
He has been a local god for so many years, he must have some means.
Through this incident, maybe I can get in touch with him.
Forget it, his status is too high, and it is useless for me to get in touch with him. If I am not careful, I will get into trouble.
As long as Yaowanggou is peaceful, I will continue to live my peaceful life.
Luo Zhengnan was listening to the radio and was about to fall asleep when the stickman Sun Xingbing suddenly came up to the rooftop: "Report to the master!"
"Report what?" Luo Zhengnan asked unhappily.
"Han Jinwei is here."
Why is this birdman here again?
He wants to go to Huangtu Bridge again?
"Please go!"
Han Jinwei went up to the rooftop. As expected, he really wanted to go to Huangtu Bridge.
Luo Zhengnan patiently persuaded him: "Master Han, don't worry, wait a little longer.
There are some things to deal with in Yaowanggou recently. I will go with you after they are dealt with."
Han Jinwei nodded and left the rooftop.
Luo Zhengnan did not perfunctorily tell him that he really planned to go to Huangtu Bridge in a few days. If Han Jinwei really wanted to stay in Huangtu Bridge, let him stay.
Luo Zhengnan didn't care about the Huangtu Bridge area. Having Han Jinwei around made Luo Zhengnan feel uneasy.
But Han Jinwei didn't think so.
He gritted his teeth all the way back to the house and called the new helmsman, the nightmare cultivator Mo Jiansheng.
Mo Jiansheng was nearly sixty years old and was submissive in front of Han Jinwei, not even having the courage to raise his head and speak.
Han Jinwei said: "Pack your things, take the ghost of the deceased cultivator, set off tonight, and go to another state with me."
Mo Jiansheng was stunned: "Go to another state? This pass is not easy to get."
"Do you still need to worry about the pass?" Han Jinwei used to go to other states on business. He had a pass to other states and could bring a few entourages.
Mo Jiansheng was a little scared. He had never been to another state in his life. "Such a big thing, let's tell Luo Tangzhu."
Han Jinwei frowned and said, "What to tell him? Am I not the Tangzhu?"
"But, but I have been following Luo Tangzhu for so many years..."
"You are loyal to him, why didn't you come to me at the beginning! You have lived to such an old age, but you haven't even become a helmsman. If it weren't for my recommendation, you would still be a patrolman now! Aren't you ashamed?"
Mo Jiansheng didn't dare to speak.
"Go home and pack your things!"
Mo Jiansheng returned home and packed his luggage.
Son Mo Linping asked, "Dad, where are you going?"
"Don't ask, you wait for my news at home for the next two days. If I still don't have any news after ten days, you go to our Luo Tangzhu and tell him that our local god is in trouble."
"Local god?" Mo Linping exclaimed.
"Don't yell!" Mo Jiansheng glared at his son, "You can't tell anyone about this except the master."
...
Han Jinwei took Mo Jiansheng and secretly boarded the train overnight.
The next day, Luo Zhengnan received news that Han Jinwei was missing.
He called his stickman Sun Xingbing and asked him to go to the station and find someone he knew to find out where Han Jinwei was.
Sun Xingbing quickly found out the news: "Master, Han Jinwei went to another state."
"Another state?" Luo Zhengnan was stunned, "What did he do in another state?"
Sun Xingbing didn't know about this: "I guess he went on an errand for the gang leader. The gang leader always asked him to go to another state before."
"No way, there was no news before?" Luo Zhengnan frowned, feeling that something was going to happen again.
...
In Yuezhou, Xiao Zhenggong was taking a nap in the villa, and the bodyguard came to report that Han Jinwei was here.
Xiao Zhenggong frowned and didn't want to see him.
Because he had done a poor job in Tiemenbao before, Xiao Zhenggong hated Han Jinwei very much.
After waiting for a while, Xiao Zhenggong thought that Han Jinwei must have something urgent to do when he came so far, so he put on his clothes and went to the hall.
"What do you want to see me for?"
Han Jinwei looked around, and Xiao Zhenggong asked others to leave.
"Boss, I received news that something happened to the local god in Yaowanggou."
"Local god? Lao Yao? What happened?"
"He had a fierce battle with the Death Star. The Death Star set up the Death Formation in Yaowanggou. I guess this old guy can't hold on."
Xiao Zhenggong was stunned: "Is the news reliable?"
"Reliable. The Death Star has a ghost of a Sang Xiu in his hand. He escaped while the two were fighting. He saw it with his own eyes. This ghost was captured by my helmsman Mo Jiansheng."
"Where is that Mo Jiansheng?"
"Just waiting outside the door."
"Ask him in!"
Mo Jiansheng came to Xiao Zhenggong trembling with the ghost of the Sang Xiu.
Xiao Zhenggong smiled slightly and said, "Boss Mo, don't be afraid. Tell me the whole story."
Mo Jiansheng didn't dare to say more. He released the ghost of the Sang Xiu and asked him to tell Xiao Zhenggong directly.
The ghost told the whole story, and Xiao Zhenggong nodded and said, "Who else knows about this?"
Han Jinwei said, "Master Mo only told me the story."
Xiao Zhenggong looked at Mo Jiansheng: "You didn't tell Luo Zhengnan?"
Mo Jiansheng didn't know how to answer, and Han Jinwei was ready: "Master Luo has been too close to Qiu Zhiheng recently. There are some things that I dare not let him know."
"Qiu Zhiheng, Monkey Qiu? What is his relationship with Luo Zhengnan?"
"It's hard to say." Han Jinwei looked at Xiao Zhenggong meaningfully.
Xiao Zhenggong nodded and said, "Well done, it's good that the news didn't leak out. You two have made great contributions and should be rewarded. Have a drink with me first."
Xiao Zhenggong took a bottle of champagne from the wine cabinet, and Han Jinwei smiled.
With this contribution, it is inevitable that he will be reinstated. If he wants to change to a better place in the future, the gang leader will definitely agree, and even the position of deputy gang leader will not be too far away.
Xiao Zhenggong shook the champagne, and with a bang, the cork flew out and passed through Han Jinwei's head.
Han Jinwei was still standing on the ground, and Mo Jiansheng was scared.
He wanted to run, but his legs were weak and he couldn't take a step.
"Don't be afraid, drink." Xiao Zhenggong poured a glass of champagne and threw it to Mo Jiansheng.
The champagne glass was embedded in Mo Jiansheng's skull.
The soul of the dead cultivator quickly disappeared, and Xiao Zhenggong took out a copper coin and flicked it at the soul. The soul was turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.