Chapter 116: True and False

The old man looked Zhou Yi carefully up and down with mung bean eyes, and his rosy nose kept twitching.

Zhou Yi was smiling, his eyes sparkling.

The old man's body was filled with mist and mist, making it difficult to tell whether it was demonic or pure.

Ma Laosan was respectful but fearful of the old man. He also coveted the jade ring promised by Zhou Yi and said, "Village chief, there were not foreigners here a few days ago. These are their friends."

"So we're looking for them, so come in."

The old man leaned on crutches, stepped aside tremblingly, and pointed to the room on the right.

"They rest inside."

"Thank you, father-in-law."

Zhou Yi stepped in, pushed open the dilapidated door, and saw several figures.

Zhang Cheng, Bai Yutang, Li Hongling, and several detectives in black and Tsing Yi.

Lying on the ground in a mess, breathing evenly, with a strange smile on his face.

"It would be better if I didn't die..."

Before Zhou Yi finished speaking, the Ziying Sword instantly slashed at the old man: "I want to see what kind of monster you are!"

brush!

The sword light slashed through the old man, and the sword energy exploded, tearing him into pieces.

Unfortunately, there was no response from the demon illustrated book. His spiritual consciousness scanned the entire Majiagou Village and failed to find the location of the demonic aura.

Ma Laosan was so frightened that he turned around and ran away with a scream.

When I turned around, I realized that at some point, a large white mist had surrounded the surroundings and filled the entire village.

Through the fog, I could see two or three feet away, hazy and looming, as if there were houses and roads.

After a while, the fog became thicker, and as far as the eye could see a few steps away, even the earthen wall of the village chief's house was blurred.

Call for the wind and rain!

The magic power poured out, but the wind stopped coming and the rain stopped falling.

"My magic?"

Zhou Yi then sensed 20,000 years of magic power in his body, which continued to dissipate until he disappeared and became a mortal again.

"Master Immortal, what is going on?"

Old Ma's teeth were chattering, his legs were weak and he could not stand firmly. There seemed to be a faint roaring sound coming from the strange fog.

Zhou Yi looked at the room again and found that there was no one there.

Boom boom boom...

The sound kept getting closer, and a black shadow rushed out of the mist.

The black shadow stopped next to Zhou Yi and Ma Laosan, rolled down the window, and stuck out his head.

"Master, please tell me how to get to Hengyang?"

Zhou Yi looked at the big black G in front of him and replied with a smile: "Go straight north, past Guning County."

"Guning County?"

The driver took out the latest model of rice mobile phone. After tinkering for a long time, there was still no signal, and then took out a map of Hunan Province to study.

“I’ve never heard of this place!”

"Maybe I remembered it wrong, just keep moving forward."

Zhou Yi asked: "What year is it now? What time is it?"

"Um?"

The driver looked puzzled, looking at Zhou Yi through the fog and Ma Laosan, who was cowering next to him.

One is dressed gorgeously, like Hanfu but different. The other one was in ragged clothes and had sunken eyes, like an evil ghost who had just crawled out of the mine.

"hiss--"

The driver took a breath of air, stepped on the accelerator without thinking, and sped out with a rumble and disappeared into the mist.

Ma Laosan's face was full of fear and horror: "What kind of monster is this? And it's still eating people!"

"That's a car, not a monster. It's gone."

Zhou Yi stepped onto the sacred bull, walked slowly, and chased in the direction where the car disappeared.

Ma Laosan took a few glances at the thick fog that hid no one, then hurriedly chased after him, following the sacred cow step by step.

After walking for an unknown number of miles, the thick fog slowly became light and dispersed when the wind blew, revealing the country dirt road on the ground.

Ahead, there are neat brick buildings. Two lines of red letters on a white background are the first to be seen.

Beware of telecom scams! Beware of mobile payment traps…

"Got home."

Zhou Yi patted the cow's head and entered the countryside.

The home is exactly the same as in my memory. My parents have not returned from the fields yet. They are going home this time on annual leave.

Ma Laosan followed with his neck stretched and retracted. When he saw Zhou Yi changed into a bunt worn by poor people, he even threw a few pieces to him.

"Dogs don't even wear it...!"

I touched the fabric and found it was soft and smooth. I put it on reluctantly and found that it was surprisingly comfortable.

Zhou Yi turned on the TV and revealed a man and a woman broadcasting. Ma Laosan was so frightened that he hid behind the sofa and trembled.

"Get up, there are no monsters here."

"what is that?"

"TV set!"

When Zhou's father and Zhou's mother came back, they immediately beamed with joy when they saw their son.

Zhou Yi has been the pride of his parents since he was a child. He was not naughty when he was young, had good grades in school, changed jobs twice after graduation, received an annual salary, and had company stock options.

Although his IQ is not outstanding and his background is not deep, Zhou Yi is able to achieve this just because he listens to his parents.

Be obedient to standing and sitting, obedient to get up early and go to bed early, obedient to study without watching TV, obedient to not indulge in online novels...

"This is my friend, Ma Laosan."

Zhou Yi pointed to his head and said, "My wife ran away with someone, and her brain is a little abnormal."

The parents suddenly realized and looked at Ma Laosan with sympathetic eyes.

Ma Laosan's face darkened and he wanted to defend himself, but finally nodded and admitted.

I stayed with my parents for a few days at home. After the annual vacation, I took Ma Laosan with me by car several times and came to Shenzhen.

Ma Laosan spent a few days eating well and sleeping well, and his complexion improved a lot.

I took the second-hand rice phone I bought for 300 yuan and downloaded Kuaishou, and I had a great time using it.

From the ancient rural poor to the spirited young man, all that is left is Lao Tie. From time to time he calls out "666" and asks Zhou Yi how to buy things. He must support Lao Tie's unsaleable mangoes.

"..."

Zhou Yi works for an Internet giant, a professional programmer, and 996 has become a habit.

On the first day back to the company, he submitted his resignation.

After talks with managers at all levels, they failed to retain him, and they broke up peacefully two weeks later.

"Brother Zhou, if you don't go to work, what will we eat and drink?"

The Internet made Ma Lao San quickly understand that he was an illegal resident and illiterate, and unless he went to move bricks and dig coal, he would not be more comfortable than he is now.

"Go back to the village."

Zhou Yi took out a ring, which was once a top-grade protective magic weapon, but it was just pure jade.

After going to the auction, he exchanged more than 20 million, instantly solving 99% of the world's troubles.

When he returned to the village, he let his parents see the balance of his bank card, and they no longer had any opinions.

The only one who looked uncomfortable was his follower Ma Lao San.

Big shorts, flowered shirt, Rolex 66, Ai Luwei 88, and a phrase "old iron 666" from time to time...

Zhou Yi said: "He has nerve damage and can't remember the past. He can help you two farm. He must be a good hand!"

"What do you do in the village? You can't farm after studying for more than ten years?"

Mother Zhou said: "Besides, there is no suitable girl in the village..."

"Don't worry, mom, I will find you a good daughter-in-law. I used to like literature. Now I have money, I plan to practice calligraphy and write a book."

Zhou Yi looked at his homestead and planned to turn it into a villa courtyard.

Plant a peach tree and a jujube tree.

"What book can you write with your science?"

Father Zhou didn't go to school for a few years, but he was a literary middle-aged man who watched poetry programs all year round.

"I have thought of it a long time ago. The title of the book is "I have been killing demons for fourteen years in the Demon Slayer Department."

Zhou Yi picked up a branch and wrote ten big characters on the ground.

Even people who don't understand calligraphy can feel very comfortable just by looking at the elegant characters and smooth handwriting.