I have a book of salvation

Northern Daxia.

Next to the official road shrouded in wind and snow.

Several tents were set up, horses were tied to tree stumps, and bonfires were crackling in the snow.

A group of people sat around the bonfire and watched a young man, holding a wooden stick in each hand. On the stick were two skinned and disemboweled rabbits, which were spitting oil under the blazing heat of the bonfire.

The rich aroma of meat lingered in the wind, making all the old men move their index fingers.

Yang Qingfeng looked at Yu Chen who was skillfully grilling meat and laughed at himself: "Magistrate Lao asked me and Mr. Zhao to take care of you, little guy. I didn't expect you to take care of us before we even reach the city."

This group of people is naturally Zhao Rusong and his horsemen who are embarking on a journey to the capital of Jiangzhou.

Jiangzhou is located in the northern part of Daxia. It is vast and has dozens of counties under its jurisdiction. Among them, Weishui County is the northernmost one.

Judging from the speed of a group of people, it would take more than half a month to get back to the state capital from Weishui County.

It was five days since Yu Chen and others left Weishui County. They had already left the boundary of Weishui.

At the same time, the countless branches of the reincarnation path have also been severed.

These days, the line of carriages and horses never stops.

It's okay to be on the Weishui River. You can rest at the inn and have hot meals.

But this is beyond the boundary of the Weishui River, and the number of inns is reduced. Sometimes we can only camp on the spot at night.

The group of people could only eat the dry food, which was just like chewing wax.

——These guards are good at fighting, but they are complete laymen when it comes to cooking.

Yu Chen couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked Yang Qingfeng to hunt some prey and roast it.

Although there is no seasoning, at least it is much better than the dry dry food.

Regarding Yang Qingfeng's compliment, Yu Chen smiled shyly: "Deacon Yang is joking, it's just that I have lived alone since I was a child, so I have to learn some cooking skills, otherwise I will starve to death.

You are willing to take me to the state capital, which has already helped me a lot. What does this little thing mean? "

After saying that, Yu Chen handed the roasted rabbits to Zhao Rusong and Yang Qingfeng, took two more fresh rabbits, skewered them on wooden sticks and roasted them.

The guards were so greedy that their mouths watered.

Yu Chen smiled: "It will take a while, please don't rush."

More than a dozen guards nodded immediately, and the captain of the guard even smiled and said: "No rush! Take your time, young master! We are not in a hurry!"

Yu Chen nodded and said nothing.

He said in his heart, these words are not meant for you.

While turning the barbecue, he looked behind the guards.

A ghostly figure with legs dangling in the air, eyes dull, body covered with ulcers, and disheveled hair stood quietly in the wind and snow.

——It’s a good thing that living people can’t see ghosts. Otherwise, if these dozen guards saw this scene, wouldn’t they be so scared that they wet their pants?

Another hour or so.

The greasy roasted rabbits were distributed one by one to more than a dozen guards. Yu Chen also roasted one for himself and gnawed it deliciously together with the guards.

Crisp but not woody, oily but not greasy, it is the most delicious thing in the world!

All the guards could not help but admire him.

Two quarters of an hour later, Yang Qingfeng hunted more than ten hares, which were all eaten by the group.

Ready to rest.

Yu Chen came to the captain of the guard and said that they had been keeping vigil in the past few days, and now he would be the one to keep watch.

The captain of the guard refused for a long time before he couldn't resist Yu Chen and agreed, saying that whenever Yu Chen felt sleepy, he could come to him to change his shift.

Yu Chen was full of promises, looked at the people entering the tent, and sat down by the campfire.

Seeing this scene, whether it was Zhao Rusong, Yang Qingfeng, or many of the guards, they felt a little more favorable towards this grave watcher who had a miserable life experience.

"What a wonderful baby...it's a pity that life is so bad..."

Such sighs were scattered in the wind and snow.

At night, one after another snoring sounded in the tent.

Only then did Yu Chen take out the Book of Saviors and looked at the rotten ghost.

——This guy followed them at a cemetery on the road and had followed them for two miles.

But before, there were too many people and it was difficult for Yu Chen to talk to him.

Only when everyone was asleep could he listen to his last wish.

——This is why he asked for the vigil.

It's a pity that everyone doesn't know, they just think that Yu Chen is too sensible.

As soon as the scroll of the Book of Saviors was unfolded, the ghost immediately got in as if attracted by something.

By the Huangquan River, the ghost with disheveled hair kept whispering.

"The river demon...the river demon is making trouble...the child...the child is dead..."

Immediately afterwards, the revolving door of his life also started running in front of Yu Chen.

Qinghe Village.

The ghost lived in a village called Qinghe Village during his lifetime. He was a farmer in his forties and had never done anything bad in his life. He was an honest man.

But this fate is hard to explain.

Some people do evil and have great luck, while some people live in poverty but have bad luck.

This farmer is like this - eight years ago, his wife rolled her eyes and died as soon as she gave birth to a baby. The farmer had to raise the baby by himself.

And his doll is a cute little girl, nicknamed Huanhuan, who is very popular in the village. Sometimes when the farmers go out to work, the villagers take care of her.

Although he is poor, his life is pretty good.

But all this was broken one day ago.

——Qinghe Village is named after a large river next to the village. There is an extremely huge herring in the river.

Over the past few decades, the villagers had caught it many times, but every time, the guy's eyes flashed, as if he was begging for mercy.

The villagers couldn't bear it, so they released it into the river again and again.

It is said that this herring has a spirit, so it is better to keep it. When he attains Taoism and becomes an immortal, he might even remember Qinghe Village.

As the decades passed, the big herring grew bigger and bigger, and even began to glow with light all over the body.

Until not long ago, Huanhuan and several children from the village were playing on the frozen river, while farmers and a few men were fishing not far away.

But suddenly, an extremely huge black shadow broke through the ice and swallowed several children in front of the farmers and fishermen!

Take a look!

oops!

Isn't it the big herring that was spared many times by the villagers?

At this moment, the farmers and several fishermen were stunned!

Hurry back to the village and call for help!

A lot of people gathered around the river, holding harpoons and hooking nets, and yelling angrily!

——Everyone has spared your life countless times over the past decades, and occasionally fed you chickens, ducks and fish, but you have raised a white-eyed wolf!

Perhaps the big herring woke up because of the scolding, and it broke through the ice and emerged.

The angry villagers immediately harpooned it and caught it with a hook net!

But at this moment, the power of the big herring can no longer be resisted by human beings.

With just a flick of its tail, the fishing net and hooks were torn apart, and a pool of black water was spit out and flooded towards the villagers!

Several of them were unfortunately recruited.

Among them was the extremely angry farmer!

As soon as the black water hit them, they immediately became paralyzed, their skin rotted, and they died of pain!

And the big herring stirred up wind and waves, swept several villagers into the river, and swallowed them up!

At this moment, the people in the village suddenly realized!

What kind of spiritual thing is here?

This fucking monster is a monster!

As for the farmer, his daughter was eaten in front of him, and he was drenched in the black water, and died in pain!

One can imagine the anger and resentment in his heart!

Die with your eyes open!

It turned into a strong obsession, wandering around the cemetery!

If nothing unexpected happens, his ghost will vanish into thin air and disappear between heaven and earth within three seconds.

But Yu Chen, Zhao Rusong and others happened to pass by.

Sensing the aura of the Book of Deliverance, the ghost of the farmer followed instinctively.