MTL - Demon Sect Cultivation: I Can Disable Debuffs-Chapter 43 village shelter from rain

Seeing the blood squirming and changing in the air, the people around finally realized something, their bodies trembled, and they knelt down one after another.

"Greetings...greetings to the immortal!"

This town is four hundred miles away from the Blood God Sect, and it is one of the nearest mortal towns.

Although most of the disciples of the Blood God Sect would not come here, there is still some information passed down.

Legend has it that there is an 'immortal' who can control blood.

"If you don't want to die, don't get in my way."

After leaving a word, Zhang Chen got on his horse and ran out of the city.

After the sound of horseshoes disappeared, everyone dared to stand up and talk with lingering fear.

"I didn't expect it to be a fairy!"

"The son of the county lieutenant dared to **** the fairy's horse, he deserved it."

"To catch the head and also want to catch the immortal, he deserves to die."

"By the way, shopkeeper, what is your relationship with the immortal?"

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Zhang Chen rode his horse and galloped towards the direction where Xu Yixian assigned the city.

After having a saddle, it really became much more comfortable, and I didn't have to clamp my legs to worry about falling off.

The road ahead, between two mountains, is a good place to ambush.

At this time, a group of bandits were ambushing on both sides of the road, waiting for a fat sheep to pass by.

"Da da da da da da..."

"There is the sound of hooves, get ready!"

The thieves raised their spirits and looked in the direction of the sound.

At first glance, it was just a black spot in the distance.

But at the second glance, they could already see the person's clothes clearly.

At the third glance, the visitor was only twenty feet away from them.

Before they could react, Zhang Chen had already roared past, only the dust was flying.

"So fast!" When the bandits came back to their senses, only the sound of horse's hooves were left in their ears.

At the same time, there is another thought, such a fast speed, it must be a **** horse, and it must be very valuable.

"You let a **** horse run away!" The bandit leader looked annoyed and regretful.

If he knew who was going to rob, he might just be glad that he was lucky.

As they went deeper into the mundane world, more and more people saw Zhang Chen.

The name of the lightning-fast horse also began to spread.

Many people who love horses heard about it and offered a huge reward to buy it.

There are also many people who are ready to intercept and **** the horse, but they can't keep up with the running speed of the horse demon.

If these people really catch up, Zhang Chen doesn't mind killing them.

In the evening, Zhang Chen looked up at the cloudy sky and knew that it was going to rain heavily.

Although he doesn't catch a cold, he doesn't like the rain either.

"Let's find a place to shelter from the rain."

Not long after, Zhang Chen came to a village.

At the same time, there was another group of people who came to shelter from the rain.

A young lady and a maid, an old man who looks like a butler, and four guards.

Zhang Chen just glanced casually, didn't care, got off his horse and walked towards the village.

"What a handsome horse!" The four guards couldn't move their eyes from looking at the horse demon.

"Miss, that man looks good!" The lady and the maid stared at Zhang Chen.

The butler looked serious, and said softly to the young lady, "Miss, stay away from this person. This person smells very **** and is very dangerous."

The young lady seemed to have discovered the secret, she blushed and lowered her head, but she still secretly glanced at Zhang Chen from time to time.

The maid at the side said carelessly, "Uncle Wu, how could such a good-looking young master be a bad guy."

"What do you know? You know people, you know their faces, but you don't know your heart." The butler shook his head and sighed.

The servant girl was a little dissatisfied and pouted aggrievedly.

The four guards also talked to each other, as if a modern person saw a sports car: "This is the first time I have seen such a handsome horse."

"I once saw a BMW worth one thousand taels, but it was not as handsome as this one. Look at the horse's legs, they are thick and powerful, and they must run very fast."

After hearing this, the young lady couldn't help being curious, and asked the housekeeper, "Uncle Wu, is that horse worth a thousand taels?"

The butler nodded: "If you meet someone who loves horses, even a thousand taels of gold will be bought."

The young lady covered her mouth in shock, her family is considered rich, but one thousand taels of gold may not be able to get it out.

The maid seemed to have thought of something, and whispered something in the lady's ear.

The young lady blushed and was annoyed to fight with the maid, but her eyes were full of anticipation.

In the village, Zhang Chen saw an old man and asked, "Old man, it's going to rain soon. I want to stay overnight in your village. I don't know if there is any room available. I can pay for it."

"There's no need for money. Many people in the village have moved out. There are plenty of empty houses. If you don't mind, I'll take you to find one to live in." The old man was very enthusiastic.

"Then I would like to thank the old man." Zhang Chen cupped his hands in thanks.

At this moment, several housekeepers not far away said: "Old man, we also came to shelter from the rain for the night, can you help us find an empty room that is empty?"

"It's really lively today!" The old man said with a smile on his face, "You all come with me."

During this process, Zhang Chen frowned slightly. He could sense that many villagers were hiding in the dark and peeping at him.

But I didn't take it too seriously. It's normal to see strangers looking at me.

Soon, the old man found an unoccupied house for several people.

The place where Zhang Chen and the housekeeper lived temporarily was separated by a road, facing each other.

The house has not been lived in for a long time, it is full of dust cobwebs, and some furniture has decayed and grown mushrooms.

Zhang Chen didn't feel disgusted, so he found a place to sit down at random, took out the blood storage bottle, and prepared to swallow the demon blood to practice.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this time, the door was knocked suddenly.

Zhang Chen put away the bottle, stood up and opened the door, and asked plainly, "What's the matter?"

"My lord, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Our miss sees that you have nothing to eat, so let me bring you some food." It was the servant girl who came.

"Thank you for your kindness, miss. I'm not hungry. If you have nothing else to do, please go back. It's going to rain soon, so as not to get wet." Zhang Chen flatly refused.

"I'm bothering you, my lord." The servant girl turned and left disappointed.

Zhang Chen closed the door, took out the blood storage bottle again, and swallowed the demon blood to practice.

With the modifier, there is hope for longevity, and women will only cause him trouble.

"Crack clap clap..."

The rain hit the roof with a crackling sound.

Although the rain was heavy, the people in the village braved the rain and got together.

This is a temple with a plaque written in Niangniang, enshrining a statue of a female god.

It's just that the statue is very weird, its body is twisted, as if struggling to resist, and its eyes are full of resentment.

The old man who led Zhang Chen said, "A few people from other villages came to shelter from the rain today, and a group of them came with four guards. It's hard to attack. I can only take them to live in an empty house."

"Then send them wedding candles and quilts." A villager grinned.

The old man looked at the statue with pain on his face: "If we hadn't done that, maybe we wouldn't have to die so many people."

Hearing this, all the villagers fell silent.

Twenty years ago, they encountered severe drought and had no crops.

Just when they were about to leave their hometown and look for life, a Taoist priest came to their village and gave a solution.

As long as a woman born in a cloudy year is made into a living statue on the wedding day of a cloudy year, and then worshiped every year, there will be rain every year.