MTL - After the Fairy Disappeared-Chapter 414 inner ghost

   "It's no different from foreign countries." He Lingchuan was very curious about the system of Beijia Kingdom, "Lingxu City can actually endure the local wars in the demon country?"

  In his impression, which country is not in a hurry to put down chaos?

"I grew up in the green field. The forests and fields there are met with wildfires every few years. The mountains and plains are burned, and the lives are devastated. After the disaster, there are few living things." Fu Shanyue smiled, "But within half a year, it was green again. The meaning is full, the new grass and trees are full of vitality, and the old and bad habits are swept away."

  "The way of heaven is like this, so shouldn't human affairs also be changed like this? Beqa has established a country for a long time, and this concept has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."

  He Lingchuan didn't respond.

   Fu Shanyue's remarks only sound beautiful. Leave the rebellion alone? Which country dares to play like this, most of them have to play off themselves.

  The development of world affairs is often unexpected, and countries strive to seek security and stability, which is a lesson learned in blood.

   But Vega is an exception.

Why?

   Just because they surrendered to the gods?

  Fu Shanyue took over the bottle: "So it's the poison of turning wood. Thank you for letting me know."

  After knowing what it was, he was already thinking about it.

  He Lingchuan asked him: "The wind demon you released is not the one subdued by the treasure tree king, is it?"

   "No." Fu Shanyue stood up and stretched, "The Feng Bo of Misty Sect split into a small one a thousand years ago. So they actually have two mountain guardian gods, one big and one small, the world doesn't know it."

   Regardless of cats or tigers, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, elder and younger just from the appearance, let alone Feng Bo who is invisible most of the time?

"The treasure tree king subdued the big one, and the little Feng Bo was hidden in a wind lion at that time and was not found. Later, someone picked up the wind lion and sold it in the market at the foot of the mountain. Turn around, Xiao Feng Bo came to me."

  He Lingchuan didn't ask why the official road in Heishishizhai suddenly encountered a landslide, the reason was too obvious.

   "As for the defeat of the Misty Sect by the King of Treasure Trees, it was nothing more than matching their territory and wanting to open a road there to connect the north and the south. The Misty Sect refused to move, so it was exterminated."

"In the past, rare medicinal materials such as snow lotus and topaz ginseng grew on the Galewind tundra, because Uncle Feng liked to roam the tundra, so he brought the special nutrients from the ground there. Later, the Meridian Kamikaze was devoid of spirituality, so it never left the tundra. These elixir have since disappeared from the tundra, and only grow on the high and dangerous peaks.” Fu Shanyue laughed mockingly, “It’s ridiculous that these commoners on the tundra listen to the words of the treasure tree king, They applaud the destruction of Feng Bo and Misty Sect, but they don’t know that their livelihood is cut off because of this.”

  He stood up: "You are not bad, how about creating a great career with me? In the future, it is logical to be in a high position and have a wife and son."

  Fu Shanyue actually wanted to recruit him? He Lingchuan smiled and said, "I'm used to being loose."

Fu Shanyue only said that he wanted to go to a higher place: "Although Lingxu City is good, it has accumulated disadvantages for more than six hundred years. Various forces are intertwined and intertwined, and countless talents have fallen into the sand. You may not have a way to be promoted there. "

   "I'll think about it." He Lingchuan stretched out his hand to him, hooked his finger, meaning to get it quickly, "Keep in touch, after all, I went to Lingxu City, and I still want to live in your mansion."

  Fu Shan laughed more, and then he took out the house deed, key and a token and handed them to him: "There is a housekeeper there, just show him the sign."

   "You missed a great opportunity to become famous. Forget it, let's make a friend first." He stood up and saluted He Lingchuan, "I'll see you later."

  He Lingchuan returned the salute, and saw that this person put his body into the storage space, then jumped out of the hole in the wall, and disappeared after a few vertical jumps.

   Hey, that direction seems to be the back kitchen of the inn?

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  Fu Shanyue caught a fat mouse in the back kitchen of the inn, fed it with medicine, and then took it elsewhere to see the aftereffect.

   After about five hours, the mouse turned into a wooden sculpture.

  Fu Shanyue carefully recorded the whole process of its changes.

  It was dawn at this time, he went to Tongcheng to inquire around, and went to the northwest corner to find a

   An inconspicuous little shop.

  This shop is a two-story building, with goods sold in the front, a workshop in the middle, and people living upstairs.

  The owner of the shop is a man in his early forties, his temples are already graying, and his hands have thick knuckles.

  The shop next door sells groceries, and always puts things at the door of his shop, occupying his front door for business. The owner of the shop kicked the basket back into the opponent's shop, had another fight, and then walked back with his head held high.

   At this time, Fu Shan came more and more, and cut straight to the point: "I heard that you are the best carver in the west of Tongcheng?"

   "West side?" The store owner stared, "I'm the best in Tongcheng."

"Help me carve a Cambodian piece. If you do well, you will be thankful." Fu Shanyue habitually took out his waist, only to remember that all the big silver had been given to He Lingchuan. He only had two small pieces of silver on his body, and even paid for a handicraft. Fees are not enough.

   Alas, when have you been so embarrassed?

  He had no choice but to pull out the jade wrench finger in his hand: "Let's pay for the salary by chasing it."

  "Black jade with green belt?" The owner of the shop is also an expert. He held it up to the light and saw that it was clearly black jade, but the polarized light brought out a touch of oily green. "This is valuable. What do you want to carve?"

  The more Fu Shan looked around, the owner of the shop understood, and led him into the workshop behind.

  Fu Shanyue took out the wood carving that Fu Ji had turned into from the storage ring and placed it on the ground.

  He suddenly took out a wood carving of the height of a real person, and the owner of the shop was shocked. He put on the headband, lay down and observed carefully, and couldn't help but groan: "This workmanship is absolutely amazing, it doesn't look like it was carved by hand!" There was no trace of artificial carving at all.

Yes. Fu Shan smiled more: "I want you to make some changes to it."

   "I still need to remodel it to this extent?" But the owner of the shop was very surprised, why did he make people so miserable?

  This carving is fine, but what you feel from the statue itself is not beauty, but pain.

   And chasing a wood carving and wearing clothes, weird.

  「Replace his face with mine.」

  The shop owner didn't hear clearly for a while: "Ah?"

  Fu Shan leaned closer to the statue, the two were about the same size, "Can it be done?"

   "Uh..." This request is weirder than the statue itself. The owner of the shop was stunned for a moment, and seeing Fushan Yue stretched out a finger, he rapped on the table suddenly. With a loud sound, a hole was poked out on the table.

   This movement is like a mantis shrimp punching, so fast that it is hard to see with the naked eye.

   Fu Shanyue asked again, "Can it be done?"

  The owner of the shop’s workbench is made of black iron wood. This kind of wood is amazingly hard. When building this table, many tools were damaged. Could this man’s hands be tougher than a chisel?

   Fu Shanyue's sharp claws on his fingertips slowly retracted.

  The owner of the shop shuddered, and after carefully comparing his face and facial features with the wood carving, he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes! When do you want it?"

  Fu Shanyue pulled up a chair and sat down, crossed his legs: "I'll wait here, you carve slowly, and try to be exactly like me."

  The next day, Fu Shanyue returned to the inn.

  Fu Jiu came up to meet him and said, "Young master, is your trip going well?"

   "Yes." Fu Shanyue asked him to fetch water.

  「Hey, where is Fu Ji?」

  ” went shopping for me. Fu Shanyue drank some wine after washing his face, and dawdled until the afternoon before saying, "Send someone to protect me."

  Everything was ready, he drank from the wooden bottle in front of Fujiu, and then threw the bottle to the corner: "It's really bad. Get out."

  Fu Jiu hurriedly picked up the bottle and saw him close his eyes and sit upright before going out.

  Fu Jiu closed the door with his backhand, sniffed the bottle, and smelled a sweet fragrance.

  About an hour later, he heard a low moan coming from the room, as if he was in some pain, so he turned his heels and told the two attendants: "Be careful, I will come as soon as I go."

  He said "I'm coming", but in fact he left the inn in a flash, went into the nearby market, and bought some rotten fish and rotten shrimps to smear on his body.

  After wiping it off enough, he slipped into the alley opposite the inn with a fishy smell, lurking in the dark.

  About a quarter of an hour later, the inn suddenly became chaotic, with exclamations, running, and screams.

  Before the official messenger arrived, a shadow rushed out of the inn, went to the market, seemed to lose its direction, and then turned around and ran out of the city.

   This person is Fu Shanyue.

  He found something wrong while refining the "elixir", and figured out the key, so he rushed out to find the owner to settle the score.

   But the smell stopped at the back of the market, and there was a fishy smell everywhere, and he was angry again, dizzy, and couldn't distinguish carefully.

   At this time, Fu Shanyue's limbs were a little stiff, and his posture was weird when he ran. The residents of Tongcheng were used to seeing all kinds of monsters, and they only looked sideways at his weird behavior.

  Fu Shan pressed his stomach more, then suddenly turned his head and ran out of the city.

  Even if he ate something that shouldn't be eaten, his speed is still so fast that the stalkers can hardly catch up.

  Out of the city, he rushed all the way west into the mountains and forests, and never came out again.

   Two hours later, Fu Jiu arrived with other guards: "Search the mountain! A passer-by said earlier that the young master rushed into this mountainous area."

   This search reached the evening.

  Finally, a guard found a wooden sculpture facing up in the ravine, looked at its facial features, it was Fu Shanyue!

  Everyone was confused, so one of the guards swallowed and said, "What, what does this mean?"

  The face of the wood carving is distorted and has a ferocious expression, but the facial features are clearly that of Fu Shanyue.

  The young master came here first, but they couldn't find anyone, but they found a wood carving that was exactly like the young master.

   This can't be the young master, right?

   "What are you thinking about!" Fu Jiu said with a sullen face, "Of course this is not the young master, look for it later!"

  Everyone found the next afternoon at night, but naturally found nothing.

   Fu Jiu was disgruntled and closed the team.

  But that night, he quietly left the inn, rode eastward for fifteen or six miles, and arrived at a small town.

  There are only six to seven hundred people in this town, called Tianhe Town, and the townspeople are mainly farmers and long-term workers.

  Fujiu approached one of the houses and knocked on the door lightly.

   When he approached, the neighbor opened the door to look at him, then retreated back without saying a word.