The Heroine Took the Villain Script Chapter 871

Chapter 871 Re-entry into the world of magic sticks (5)

"Old tree, thank you!"

He Tiantian sincerely thanks.

Actually, in He Tiantian's original plan, after she walked out of the deep mountain, she would not directly enter the village, but go to the cemetery first.

Her thoughts are almost the same as the advice given by Ginkgo Tree—

Find an old ghost who has an unfulfilled wish, and help it out but make a wish.

In this way, its family will naturally give a certain reward.

Even if you don't have money, tickets and other items, you have to get a set of clothes that normal people wear.

It doesn't matter if she's broken or bad, as long as she can get out of the mountain village smoothly and head to the county town!

She also has two plain gold earrings, which can be exchanged for a few dollars.

I want to solve the problem of salt and food.

She lives in the mountains, and there are treasures everywhere.

As long as He Tiantian takes a little time away from her practice, she will be able to gain a lot in the future.

In this way, the livelihood problem has been satisfactorily resolved.

Of course, this is the most pessimistic idea.

On the other hand, being optimistic, she has truly helped the people at the foot of the mountain by means of metaphysics, and those people will naturally reciprocate!

He Tiantian paid the labor and accepted the payment reasonably, no problem!

However, He Tiantian is still very grateful to the ginkgo tree. People don't know what they think, but they still give very good suggestions.

But for a kindness, He Tiantian should sincerely thank you!

"You little girl, you are a quirky and quirky girl. You were called an old senior just now, but now you have become an 'old tree'!"

Ginkgo Tree complained in a pretentious manner.

However, looking at his brows and smiles, he knew that he didn't really care.

Also, for an old tree that has lived for more than 2,000 years, the title is not important.

What he values most is the human heart.

From what he observed, this little girl in front of her always likes to take advantage of her mouth, but her heart is really Chicheng and pure.

That's enough.

is better than some conspirators who are shouting at the old seniors and ancestors, but thinking in their hearts how to cut down this 2,000-year-old tree to make a magic weapon, or to refine it directly!

"The old tree is more kind. I treat you as my own!"

He Tiantian smiled and chatted with the ginkgo tree.

You can't blame her for being too naughty. She was really alone in a remote mountain for more than a month. She could only relieve her loneliness by talking to herself and maintain her language and thinking abilities.

After finally meeting someone who can talk, even if the other party is a tree, He Tiantian is willing to bicker and gossip with him.

"Humph!"

The spirit body of the fat white boy in the ginkgo tree, puffed out his cheeks, hugged his chest and raised his head angrily, how arrogant and arrogant he looked like.

He Tiantian's hands are so itchy, I really want to give him another hand.

However, reason to remind He Tiantian not to go too far!

Even if you want to RUA, you have to wait until you get to know each other really well.

"Oh, I'm angry. I'm telling the truth, I will practice in the mountains in the future, and here, apart from us, who else can talk?"

They are all neighbors, and they are all friends who can chat, rounded up, that is their own family!

The spirit body of the ginkgo tree wriggled his lips, and he wanted to say something.

But in the end, he still didn't say anything.

Although, he believed in his own vision and determined that He Tiantian was not a bad person.

However, the heart of defending people is indispensable.

After all, this is the first time to chat, Ginkgo Tree is not 100% sure that He Tiantian is a good person.

If he easily exposed the existence of Xiaodai and Xiaobai, this little girl would have evil intentions, and he would be the murderer who killed Xiaodai and Xiaobai.

He Tiantian:…

Tsk, you are still hiding it!

Didn't you realize that you just missed the point?

Well, Xiao Dai?

This is a nickname.

I just don't know if this little Dai is a ghost, a ghost, or some other cultivator!

He Tiantian secretly wrote down the name.

There was no expression on her face.

After fighting with the ginkgo tree for a while, He Tiantian said goodbye and left.

"It's getting late, I'm going down the mountain quickly!"

Otherwise, the day will be wasted.

He Tiantian waved his claws at the ginkgo tree, luckily in his dantian, and the wind was blowing under his feet, like a bird, nimbly leaping in the mountains and forests.

It is different from the difficulty when going up the mountain. He Tiantian, who is going down the mountain this time, is like a martial arts master in a martial arts drama. After a few jumps, he crossed a mountain.

A few more leaps and another mountain.

During the period, He Tiantian stopped briefly when passing streams or wild fruit trees.

Drink water, eat fruit, fill up the stomach, and then continue to fly up the tree, oh no, it's on the way.

In the evening, He Tiantian finally crossed the overlapping mountains and came to a nearby small mountain village.

He Tiantian stood on the hillside and saw rows of houses on the flat ground not far away.

Above the house, smoke from cooking has already risen.

There is also the sound of dogs barking and crowing, and the sounds of children playing, and they also follow the mountain wind and faintly penetrate He Tiantian's eardrums.

What a world of fireworks.

He Tiantian stayed alone in the mountains and forests for dozens of days, and finally saw the traces of human life again, and instinctively felt a kind of kindness.

However, now is not the time for her to enter the mountain village and return to the world.

He Tiantian turned around and went directly to the cemetery.

She is not a local, but she can accurately find the cemetery here.

The reason is very simple, she just needs to open her eyes and look for the place where the yin qi is the most abundant and the seven groups of energies of various colors are the most.

He Tiantian followed the clues given by the ginkgo tree and found an earthen tomb bag.

A stone tablet was erected in front of the tomb with the inscription "The Tomb of Niu Jizong, the Kind Father".

Niu Jizong, hey, that's him!

He Tiantian stood still in front of the grave, silently reciting the Spiritual Mantra.

After a while, a white shadow flew erratically from the direction of the village.

"Who? Who is looking for me?"

The white shadow hovered over his grave, watching He Tiantian, who was wearing a Taoist robe, warily.

"Heaven, Tianshi? Are you a Tianshi? Lord Tianshi, you're not here to arrest me, are you?"

"You're wronged! Although I stay at someone's house, I have a reason!"

"I can't close my eyes, I'm worried, I can't be reincarnated!"

"Tianshi, I beg you, don't accept me, I, I—"

This ghost, who looked to be in his 40s or 50s, seemed to be greatly frightened.

is again and again, and again begging for mercy.

If it hadn't been crying and secretly looking for a way to escape, He Tiantian would have almost believed it.

"Niu Jizong, is that right!"

He Tiantian simply interrupted the old showman and went straight to the topic, "Don't worry, I'm not a Celestial Master, I'm just a passing practitioner."

"Looking at the ghostly atmosphere here, I knew there was an old ghost lingering in the world, so I wanted to find out!"

"You said just now that you are 'concerned', do you have any wishes?"

The middle-aged old ghost named Niu Jizong stopped crying when he heard He Tiantian's words.

His gray, pupilless eyes stared fixedly at He Tiantian.

After a long time, he made a thud and knelt to the ground: "Immortal Master! You are an Immortal Master! Woohoo, I finally waited for you!"

"You must help me, in fact, my wish is not troublesome, just help me with a word to my son!"

"...Xianshi, don't worry, I understand the rules! If you help me, I, I will let my son repay you well!"

Niu Jizong's transparent face was filled with distress.

In the end, he still made up his mind, "Well, I'll give you 10% as a reward!"

10%?

What 10%?

He Tiantian secretly wondered.

She did not rush to ask questions, because she knew that Niu Jizong would take the initiative to tell her.

He Tiantian nodded slightly, "Just bring a sentence? Not illegal, not against morals?"

He Tiantian still has a bottom line.

What the old ghost said would violate the law and moral bottom line.

If she helped to spread it, she would be jointly and severally responsible for any bad consequences.

"Dang, of course not illegal!"

Niu Jizong felt a little guilty, but then, he still straightened out his chest!

What, even though what he is going to do is not a good person who collects money without ignorance, but, but it is not illegal.

After all, that incident was more than 30 years ago, and he has waited for more than ten years, but he has not waited for the owner.

shows that this thing has become an ownerless thing.

He doesn't rob or steal, and he keeps things for him, so it's his own responsibility!

Moreover, Niu Jizong suspected that the package must have been missed by bandits or deserters.

Maybe some ill-gotten gains.

He used it for his own use, and it could be regarded as a disaster for the people.

He Tiantian:…

After listening to Niu Jizong's words, she was a little speechless.

Uh, how do you say it, Niu Jizong's behavior is not illegal, at most it is not enough to be a moral model.

Besides, when he picked up a bag of gold and silver jewelry in the mountains, it was still a time of war.

This should belong to the issue left over from history.

It is estimated that Niu Jizong was in awe of his "immortal master" and did not lie.

If he said that it was something passed down by his ancestors, but for some reason, he was secretly buried in the mountains, He Tiantian could only pinched his nose to the letter.

Forget it, no one can explain the issues left over by history.

He Tiantian, who is used to being a villain, only has a minimum of three views and a moral bottom line.

Niu Jizong's request, He Tiantian readily accepted it.

"Thank you, Xianshi, thank you Xianshi!"

Niu Jizong thanked him again and again, "I'll entrust this matter to you!"

Having said that, Niu Jizong still followed He Tiantian closely.

What, he has already told this little Taoist where the goods are sold.

Wan a small Taoist priest gave birth to evil thoughts, he did not tell his son, but went to secretly dig it.

Then, didn't he lose a lot?

Well, even though he followed, he couldn't do anything to the little Taoist priest.

However, Niu Jizong has heard people and ghosts say that if people have great grievances and resentment, they can directly turn into serious ghosts!

And as long as you become a ghost, you can find someone to take revenge!

Humph, little girl, if you dare to "eat the black", I will immediately become a ghost and eat you in one bite!

Niu Jizong has the cunning and cautiousness of an old Chinese peasant, with a smile on his face and pleasant compliments, but his heart is secretly cruel.

He Tiantian:…

She can clearly feel the energy fluctuations of the soul, and then perceive the good and evil of the other party.

However, Niu Jizong, a middle-aged ghost, should not be really evil, he is just on guard.

He Tiantian is more tolerant of such an old ghost from the bottom.

Anyway, she won't breach the contract, so the old ghost has no reason to blacken.

It was just a transaction between them, He Tiantian helped and got paid.

is here, maybe you can add some merit to it.

He Tiantian stayed in the cemetery for a while, until it was completely dark.

She then entered the small mountain village in the dark.

"Turn left, cross this street, and the third house from the back is my house!"

Niu Jizong was suspended in mid-air, like a navigator, guiding rambles.

He Tiantian followed his words, carefully avoided people, and found the "my home" that Niu Jizong said!

This is a common yellow clay embryo house in the countryside. From the outside, the yard seems to be quite large, but there are not many houses, that is, three rooms in the main house and two rooms on the west side.

The main house is a bit dilapidated, with thatch on the walls and grass growing on the roof.

The two Westinghouses are quite new, and they have red tiles, which looks like they were built in recent years.

"...The three rooms were passed down to my son, hehe, I beat them myself."

Niu Jizong looked at the real estate he bought with his own hands, his gray face was full of pride.

"My son is more capable than me. He built these two new houses. They are real red bricks and red tiles. We are the first in Kuoshantun. Even the chief's house is a year later than mine."

"This is my grandson's wedding room, hehe, although I only have one son, but my son is very promising, and gave me four grandsons—"

He Tian dessert nodded, in the countryside, men are both strong laborers and armed forces.

If any family has four sons, they dare to walk sideways in the village.

However, there are pros and cons.

The son is really capable and can support the family, but when the son gets married, the marriage room, the dowry, the banquet, etc. can be forced to death as a parent.

Niu Jizong's son, Niu Dakui, is really capable. If he didn't want to raise four children, he had to save money for his four sons. His family's life would definitely be the best in the whole small mountain village.

However, when the sons were young, they almost ate the poor family. .

Now that everyone has grown up, building houses, dowry gifts, etc., directly makes Niu Dakui so worried that he can't sleep all night long.

When the eldest son got married, the family was in the best condition, and he was the first child. Niu Dakui generously built two brick houses.

Now that we have the second and third sons, the wife told me that she didn't ask for much, she just hoped to be treated the same as the boss!

Niu Dakui:…

Two brick houses?

Two sons are four rooms!

This is to force Lao Tzu to death!

Even if he can hunt big worms and black blinds, he is taking great risks.

Besides, the second and third are busy, and there is still the fourth.

The eldest grandson is also seven or eight years old. In a few years, he will be able to say kiss again...

At the dinner table, the second child and the third child made trouble again because of their marriage.

Niu Dakui got angry, threw his chopsticks directly, and walked out of the yard with a cigarette pot.

Squatting under the wall, Niu Dakui was smoking a cigarette with a sad face.

"Are you Niu Dakui? Niu Jizong's son?"

At this moment, a sound like a silver bell suddenly rang...

(end of this chapter)

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