Chapter 92 The refugees are coming! Ye Lu certainly doesn’t know about the Zhuhui Caravan…
Of course Ye Lu didn't know what happened to the Zhuhui Caravan. His life was very carefree now, and he only needed to practice lazily every day.
The only problem is that no one knows when the ghost scholar will come down the mountain and become one with the people of He Village. In the past, whenever there was any problem in the village, Fourth Uncle He would send people to find him, but now, most of them are replaced by the ghost scholar.
When Ye Lu realized this belatedly, the ghost scholar had not appeared on the mountain for a long time. He asked Uncle He Qi the reason.
Uncle He Qi scratched his head and said, "Oh, Ah Guiwa is efficient and smart. He can help us during the busy farming season. If we do things with other villages, he can also speak for us. After all, they are all from our village." Uncle He Qi actually said that since Ah Guiwa came down the mountain, they have been much more relaxed and much better than Lu Wazi.
For a lot of things, they just need to listen to the ghost scholar. Not to mention, they can do things faster by following the ghost scholar's words.
In the past, such a person was He Si, but He Si was always sarcastic, had a sullen face, and had a strong aura. Many people were actually a little afraid of He Si. Look at Ah Guiwawa, he always had a smile on his face no matter what. Who wouldn't like to deal with him?
On this day, Ye Lu was resting with his eyes closed on the mountain, and no one knew where the playful man had gone.
The laurel tree had been sleeping all this time, and Ye Lu had nothing to do except practice.
"...It feels like it's about to wake up?" Ye Lu opened his eyes and used his spiritual sense to contact the other end again. He could feel the stirring in the depths of the silence. It was no longer as dead silent as at the beginning. He guessed that the laurel tree should really be waking up soon.
Thinking of this, Ye Lu felt better.
I couldn't help but look forward to the next time the laurel tree would bear fruit.
Before he could say anything, the playful man came back from outside, playing dominoes with a bored look on his face, as if thinking about something.
The playful man saw Ye Lu staying at the edge of the cliff. His bored expression faded away, and the dominoes covered the corners of his mouth. He said, "Master Dao, Ah Gui is calling you to come down."
"Ah?" Ye Lu was stunned and asked in confusion: "What happened down the mountain?"
The hipster shrugged and said, "It's just a small situation. Someone is chasing us." The hipster looked completely uninterested and even a little indifferent.
Ye Lu raised his eyebrows, and became even more curious. What kind of situation was it? Even the ghost scholar couldn't handle it.
Since he was called to go down, Ye Lu went down directly. When he turned around, Ximing people also followed him down the mountain slowly.
The ghost scholar was looking calmly at a group of people in the distance in front of him. The people were ragged and in a very miserable state. The young man leading them had a gentle temperament and was looking at them eagerly.
The ghost scholar looked at this group of people with cold eyes and said nothing.
The atmosphere was a little strange for a moment.
Fourth Uncle He didn't say anything either. He thought that Ah Gui had done so much for the village and was very organized, so he should listen to this person's advice.
The village elders simply did not show up and handed the village entirely to the next generation. They only cared about the talents of the next generation of children, whether there was enough strange food, and how the strange plants in the village were cultivated.
Qian Bacun felt the ghost scholar's rejection of this group of people. The atmosphere was depressing. He scratched his head, laughed dryly, and said, "Ah ghost baby, these refugees want to live in our territory."
The ghost scholar lowered his head slightly and listened attentively to what Village Chief Qian said. When he heard this, he looked up in surprise.
Qian Bacun waved his hands repeatedly, as if he realized what he wanted to say, and said: "No, no, no, they are not entering our village, they are just relying on us, just like they rely on those villages in Huoshan Village. Didn't you go to Huoshan Village to exchange things before?" Qian Bacun reminded him.
After listening to this, the ghost scholar frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Village chief, I remember that group of refugees seemed to have done something wrong? Another group of people escaped? They went to the white mist forest and eventually all died there?" Although the ghost scholar had been dealing with only family matters at that time, he was a careful person, and the wind was the best at carrying information, so he knew many things that happened in the caravan.
Including the fact that the kindness given by the people of He Village was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.
Qian Bacun was stuck, so he started to explain: "Although those people fled with them, Qiao Sanguan is different. He has a clear mind and knows what is right and wrong. He came to tell us as soon as something happened."
"I know, Village Chief." The ghost scholar nodded and said, "If it weren't for this incident, I would have agreed with Chief Helan and called on Lady Bronze Mirror to drive these people out."
Hey, this?, this? seems to be the style of Ah Guiwawa.
Qian Bacun scratched his head in distress, but he also knew that Ah Guiwawa had no bad intentions, he was just a little protective and wary of outsiders. This was normal, all the kids in their He Village were like this.
The key point is that what the ghost scholar said makes sense, his attitude is very polite and respectful to his elders, and Qian Bacun is also conflicted.
The ghost scholar looked at Qian Bacun, who looked distressed, and said tactfully: "Uncle Qian, I know you are soft-hearted. People in our village also think that everyone is suffering, and we should help them as much as possible. But it has happened once, who can guarantee that it will not happen again among them?"
"The Forbidden Stone Mountains are not like the road we are on when we escape from the famine. There are many strange creatures in the mountains. If they are determined, we may not be able to discover them." The ghost scholar's meaning has been made clear.
Qian Bacun sighed deeply, and he subconsciously looked at Uncle He Si.
Fourth Uncle He had a blank expression on his face and said, "Let's look at Ah Gui's doll first. He has a point."
Fourth Uncle He also felt that the people in their village were too soft-hearted, and he quite liked Ah Gui's approach.
This was the scene that Ye Lu and his men saw when they came down. What was even more eye-catching was a large group of disheveled people not far from the village entrance. Their soles were bruised and their faces were embarrassed, as if they knew that they were unwelcome.
Uncle He Qi had been silent the whole time, but when he saw Ye Lu coming down, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, walked over, and whispered, "You're finally here, the aura of the ghost doll is really scary."
Ever since Qian Bacun said that he wanted to accept people into the village, Ah Guiwawa seemed to have seen something angry. He didn't show anything on his face, but his aura was quite cold.
Five senses? Even though they are so sharp, Uncle He Qi still hasn't dared to speak until now.
Not to mention, this aura is like his fourth brother!
"Lu kid is here?" Qian Bacun didn't say anything. When he saw Ye Lu appear, his eyes immediately lit up and he greeted him without hesitation.
The ghost scholar's rather cold aura faded a lot when he saw Ye Lu again. He paused and subconsciously glanced at the playful man behind Ye Lu.
The playful domino covered the corners of his mouth, revealing a pair of curved eyes. He said nothing, but also did not deny what he had done.
Did the playful man call the Taoist down? The ghost scholar felt that when the playful man was clear-headed, he was very insightful. He felt a little disgusted. He was more likable when his mind was full of fighting.
"Brother Lu." The ghost scholar spoke hesitantly.
"Ah Ghost." Ye Lu patted the ghost scholar's shoulder without saying anything, and whispered: "Seventh Uncle just told me that you are worried that these refugees have ulterior motives and are afraid that they will hurt our villagers, right?" In fact, Ye Lu felt that the ghost scholar was remembering his past.
Although there are some differences, it is undeniable that it was indeed a group of refugees who entered his jurisdiction that led to the chaos.
Not to mention that Ye Lu could clearly sense that the ghost scholar had become more fond of the people of He Village since he became a priest. He seemed to have seen a lot of things clearly and was more protective of the people of He Village.
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