Chapter 127 The hexagram shows "Captain Zhuhui, just say whatever you want to say...
"Chief Zhu Hui, just say whatever you want to say. What is our relationship?" Ye Lu said to Zhu Hui with a smile. Obviously, he also saw what Zhu Hui wanted to say.
When Zhu Hui heard this, he stopped worrying about it. He really wanted to talk about this matter with Lord Chongshan.
Zhu Hui pondered for a moment and then slowly said, "Lord Chongshan, the person in charge of Yueshan gave me information. Have you ever offended the evil god?"
After Zhu Hui finished speaking, he looked up at Ye Lu. Seeing that Ye Lu didn't say anything, he thought that Ye Lu didn't understand what he meant, so he added: "This matter is very serious. Those evil gods may not be very strong, but they are very troublesome and difficult to kill."
Zhu Hui now couldn't remember whether Hecun had ever offended the evil god. He now regretted that he was only trying to get a share of the evil spirits and didn't go to look for other information. Now he was completely confused.
Having said that, Zhu Hui actually had a guess in his heart. It was said that the reason why the people in He Village fled from famine was because of the Great Drought Mother.
Upon hearing this, Ye Lu curled his lips and looked at Zhu Hui. He said nothing, but it seemed like he had said everything.
"Captain Zhu Hui, are those evil gods so special?" If they were to be offended, they would be offended. Ye Lu knew it in his heart and did not regret it. Really, if the whole village died, that big drought mother would definitely be satisfied. Naturally, if he did not offend them, they would still die. It was better to offend them directly.
Zhu Hui sighed helplessly and said, "These evil gods are born naturally and are often very difficult to kill. If you kill them, they will be reborn somewhere else. That's fine, but these evil gods often hold grudges. If you can't kill them, they will keep coming to seek revenge, which is even more troublesome."
"No matter how long a human warrior lives, he cannot live as long as the evil god." You may be strong, but what about your sons, your descendants, and your descendants' descendants? There will always be weak ones, and then the evil god will come to seek revenge.
As soon as Zhu Hui said that, Ye Lu instantly understood the strange and troublesome nature of the evil god.
"Moreover, the power of the evil gods is often only manageable for those top-notch tricksters. For small tricksters and small forces, it is no less than a catastrophe. They also have certain power that can affect everything around them. For example, the Great Drought Mother can cause drought every time she appears."
"It's the Blood Grudge level again. The range is so wide that even the King of Beasts has to be on high alert."
After Zhu Hui finished speaking, he wanted to say something else but stopped himself.
However, Ye Lu knew what Zhu Hui wanted to say, but he just waved his hand and silently refused. He simply hoped that he would run away quickly with the laurel tree and the other strange plants.
If it were in the past, Ye Lu would definitely not hesitate. After all, he would definitely put self-preservation first, and everyone else would have to step back. However, after experiencing so much in this world, Ye Lu had already considered himself a member of the He family, and it was impossible for him to abandon everyone else and run away.
He may not run away even if he runs away from the ghost scholar.
Then why not say this?
"......." Zhu Hui couldn't help but sigh when he saw this situation. Although he had known that this might be the result, he still couldn't help but sigh with regret when he really saw it.
"It's okay. The Great Drought Mother hibernates for a long time. What if she wakes up when you are at the Blood Grudge level? By then, you in He Village won't have to be afraid of her anymore." Zhu Hui lowered his head and couldn't help but comfort himself.
Ye Lu was very grateful to Yu Zhu Hui for sending him the Qingyue pears and Lijiao walnuts from afar. This showed that Zhu Hui really took his words to heart, and the previous transactions were not in vain.
"Yes, Chief Zhu Hui, don't worry, maybe we will have good luck until the end." Ye Lu took the Qingyue Pear and Lijiao Walnut from Zhu Hui. He could feel the mysterious power of the fruit in the wooden box, and joked with Zhu Hui.
Zhu Hui nodded helplessly, reluctantly accepting Zhu Hui's words.
When the Zhuhui Caravan reluctantly left, and when their backs disappeared at the foot of the mountain, the three people who returned to the middle of the mountain fell into deep thought as they faced the strange food in front of them.
The main question is who should use these two strange foods?
Of course, the best result would definitely be to give the Carp Horn Walnut to Ye Lu and the Qingyue Pear to Xi Mingren. According to the ghost scholar, that is because his talent is relatively poor and he is still on the path of the gods, so his demand for this kind of natural treasures is relatively low, so they can be given to the other two people with higher talents first.
Ye Lu sneered at this and thought that the ghost scholar was talking nonsense. You have low talent? Even if you have low talent, it doesn't show that your cultivation is much lower than ours.
Therefore, Ye Lu and Xi Mingren were unwilling to take these two strange foods, and they were caught in a dilemma for a while.
".......Do you want me to calculate it?" Ye Lu hesitated for a while and then spoke. While speaking, he also looked at the ghost scholar and the playful man.
The ghost scholar and the playful man heard this and looked up at Ye Lu.
Ye Lu opened his mouth and said, "Let me make it clear in advance. This is what I calculated. Believe it or not, we have to follow the final result. Do you want to do it?"
Hearing this, the playful man's eyes rolled. He was playing the dominoes in his hand like a duck in water. He nodded lazily and said, "Of course I won't cheat."
After the playful man finished speaking, he looked at the ghost scholar.
"......." The ghost scholar always had the illusion that he was being cheated, but since he was already here, if he agreed, there would be other possibilities. If he didn't agree, the Taoist priest would definitely give him the Qingyue Pear. He had average talent, so why not give these two kinds of strange food to the playful people and the Taoist priest? Why did they have to give them to him? The ghost scholar was helpless.
Of course? There was still a trace of warmth flowing through the ghost scholar's heart. It was one thing for him to be willing, but it was another thing for his brother to remember him.
"Okay, I'll calculate it first." Ye Lu agreed as if it was a ghost scholar. He just stretched out his hand, estimated a few times, and muttered to himself in his heart. After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes.
Ye Lu turned his head and looked at the ghost scholar with a complicated look.
The ghost scholar suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Ah Gui, these two strange foods are for you. It is destined." Ye Lu did not wait for the ghost scholar to say anything to refuse. He stated the result he had calculated very directly. He really did not change the result. The result was this.
"Don't struggle, this is your destiny." Ye Lu directly shattered the ghost scholar's last hope.
The ghost scholar was still unwilling to give up. Even though he was a little convinced, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"
Ye Lu sneered and said directly: "Although I am not a fortune teller, I can still calculate the probability based on my talent. In fact, these two strange foods give you the best results, which will be of great use in the future."
"Or do you think I would talk nonsense?" Ye Lu said the last sentence in a threatening way, narrowing his eyes and staring straight at the ghost scholar, just waiting for the other party to show an approving look so that he could bury this disobedient boy into the ground. Fortunately, his temper has become much more tolerant recently, and the ghost scholar jumped a few times at him.
He didn't dare to do that. The ghost scholar even wanted to cough a few times to show that he had no such intention.
Because of Ye Lu's words, the two strange foods now had a destination.
"You are now at the limit of the Huangli level, so strike while the iron is hot and eat these two portions of strange food. You can break through to the Daoqingyou level in one fell swoop. The hexagram tells me that the faster you break through, the better." Forget the joke just now. The atmosphere was not as depressing as it was at the beginning. Ye Lu reminded the ghost scholar.
"I know."
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