"Old Shu, thank you!"

He Tiantian sincerely thanks you.

In fact, in He Tiantian's original plan, after she walked out of the mountains, she would not directly enter the village, but first go to the cemetery.

Her idea is almost the same as the advice given by the ginkgo tree——

Find an old ghost who has an unfulfilled wish and help him fulfill his wish.

In this way, its family will naturally give a certain reward.

Even if you don't have money, tickets or other items, you still have to get a set of clothes that normal people wear.

It doesn't matter if it's a little broken or a little bad, as long as it can help her get out of the mountain village smoothly and go to the county town!

She also has two plain gold earrings, which can be exchanged for a few dollars.

I want to solve the problem of salt and food.

She lives in the mountains, and there are treasures everywhere.

As long as He Tiantian takes a little time away from practice, he will be able to gain a lot.

In this way, the livelihood problem is successfully solved.

Of course, this is the most pessimistic idea.

On a more optimistic note, she relied on metaphysical means to really help the people at the foot of the mountain, and those people would naturally be rewarded!

He Tiantian worked hard and received reasonable remuneration. There is nothing wrong with it!

However, He Tiantian was still very grateful to Ginkgo Tree. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he still gave him very good suggestions.

But for the kindness, He Tiantian should sincerely thank you!

"You are such an eccentric little girl. You were called an old-timer just now, but now you are an 'old tree'!"

The ginkgo tree pretended to be annoyed and complained.

However, looking at the smile on his face, you can tell that he doesn't really care.

Also, for an old tree that has lived for more than two thousand years, the name is not important.

What he values ​​most is people's hearts.

From his observation, although the little girl in front of him always likes to take advantage of her words, her heart is really Akagi and pure.

That's enough.

It's better than some conspirators who call themselves "old-timers" and "ancestors", but in their hearts they are thinking about how to chop down this two-thousand-year-old tree and make it into a magic weapon, or directly refine it!

"The old tree is more kind. I regard you as one of my own!"

He Tiantian smiled and chatted with the ginkgo tree.

You can't blame her for being too naughty. She actually stayed alone in the remote mountains for more than a month. She could only rely on talking to herself to relieve her loneliness and maintain her language and thinking abilities.

It's not easy to meet someone who can talk, even if the other person is a tree, He Tiantian is willing to quarrel and chat with him.

"snort!"

The spirit body of the fat white boy in the ginkgo tree puffed out his cheeks and raised his head angrily with his arms crossed. He looked so arrogant and arrogant.

He Tiantian's hands were so itchy that she really wanted to rub him again.

However, reason reminds He Tiantian not to go too far!

Even if you want to rua, you have to wait until you really get to know the other person.

"Oh, I'm angry. I'm telling the truth. I will continue to practice in the mountains in the future, and apart from the two of us, is there anyone else who can talk here?"

We are all neighbors, and we are all friends with whom we can chat. Rounding it all off, we are our own family!

The spirit body of the ginkgo tree moved its lips, wanting to say something else.

But in the end, he still didn't say anything.

Although, he believed in his own vision and was sure that He Tiantian was not a bad person.

However, it is necessary to be on guard against others.

After all, this was the first time they were chatting, and Ginkgo was still not 100% convinced that He Tiantian was a good person.

If he easily exposed the existence of Xiao Dai and Xiao Bai, and the little girl had evil intentions, he would be the murderer of Xiao Dai and Xiao Bai.

He Tiantian:......

Tsk, you’re still hiding it!

Didn't you realize that you just let it slip?

Um, Xiao Dai?

This is a nickname.

I just don’t know if this Xiao Dai is a ghost, a spirit, or another cultivator!

He Tiantian secretly wrote down the name.

There was no expression on her face.

After arguing with the ginkgo tree for a while, He Tiantian said goodbye and left.

"It's getting late, I have to go down the mountain quickly!"

Otherwise, this day will be wasted.

He Tiantian waved her paws at the ginkgo tree, bringing good luck to her Dantian and causing wind to rise under her feet, like a bird, leaping nimbly through the forest.

Different from the difficulty when going up the mountain, He Tiantian, who was going down the mountain this time, was like a martial arts master in a martial arts drama. He jumped over the top of a mountain in a few jumps.

A few more leaps, and another mountain.

During this period, He Tiantian stopped briefly when passing by a stream or a wild fruit tree.

Drink water, eat fruits, fill up your stomach, and then continue flying in the trees, oh no, on your way.

In the evening, He Tiantian finally passed through the overlapping mountains and arrived at a nearby small mountain village.

He Tiantian stood on the hillside and saw rows of houses on the flat ground not far away.

Over the house, curls of smoke have risen.

There were also the sounds of dogs crowing, roosters crowing, and children playing, following the mountain breeze, faintly penetrating He Tiantian's eardrums.

What a worldly atmosphere.

He Tiantian stayed alone in the mountains and forests for dozens of days, and finally saw traces of human life again, and instinctively felt a sense of intimacy.

However, now is not the time for her to enter the mountain village and return to the human world.

He Tiantian turned around and went directly to the cemetery.

She is not a local, but she can accurately find the cemetery here.

The reason is very simple, she only needs to open her eyes and look for the place where the Yin Qi is the strongest and the energy balls of various colors are the most abundant.

He Tiantian followed the clues given by the ginkgo tree and found an earthen tomb bag.

There is a stone tablet erected in front of the tomb, with the inscription "Tomb of loving father Niu Jizong" engraved on it.

Niu Jizong, hey, it’s him!

He Tiantian stood in front of the grave and silently recited the soul-calling spell.

Not long after, a white shadow flew from the direction of the village.

"Who? Who is looking for me?"

The white shadow hovered over his grave, looking warily at He Tiantian, who was wearing a Taoist robe.

"Heaven, Heavenly Master? Are you not Heavenly Master? Lord Heavenly Master, you are not here to arrest me, are you?"

"What an injustice! Although I am stranded in this world, I have a reason!"

"I won't die with my eyes closed. I have concerns in my heart. I can't be reincarnated!"

"Celestial Master, please, please don't accept me, I, I -"

This ghost, who looked to be in his forties or fifties, seemed to be greatly frightened.

They bowed again and again and begged for mercy.

If it hadn't been secretly looking for a way to escape while crying, He Tiantian would have almost believed it.

"Niu Jizong, right?"

He Tiantian simply interrupted the old drama queen and went straight to the point, "Don't worry, I'm not a heavenly master, I'm just a practitioner passing by."

"Looking at the ghost atmosphere here, I knew there was an old ghost stranded in the world, so I wanted to come and find out!"

"You just said that you are 'concerned'. Do you have any wishes?"

A middle-aged ghost named Niu Jizong stopped crying immediately when he heard He Tiantian's words.
To be continued...