My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

More than a month later.

In the past month or so, Stone Village has become more and more lively, almost to the point of a sea of ​​people.

If it weren't for the presence of a magician like Lu Zijia, Lingzhi in Stone Village would have been trampled by those cultivators who came to watch the fun.

"How's that kid, Mr. is still in retreat?"

The village chief who was waiting outside the courtyard gate couldn't help but ask a little anxiously when he saw Shi Han walking out.

Shi Han nodded sadly, "Yes, Mr. has never left the room."

"Alas! How good is that."

One of the clan elders was so anxious that he tapped on his cane, moaning and sighing.

Another clan elder also had a worried look on his face, "The spiritual plant planted by Mr. obviously grows faster than the spiritual plant of the two formation masters. It is impossible to guarantee that someone will do something in the dark."

The other villagers couldn't help but babble at this time.

"Yesterday, the wild boy didn't see someone sneaking around, and he didn't know if he knew something wrong."

"Alas! It would be great if Mr. hadn't retreated."

"Yeah, only the presence of Mr. can quell those people with impure minds, but Mr. is in retreat at this time."

"I think the most important thing to guard against is Shi Rong's wolf-hearted family. For the sake of wealth, they can do anything, but they can't be allowed to succeed!"

"That's right, I often see that family go to Shi Han's house, so they must be thinking something bad."

What the villagers said was exactly what the village chief was worried about.

That's why he eagerly hoped that Lu Zijia would go out as soon as possible.

"Village Chief, what should we do?"

"Yes, the village chief, there are so many outsiders in our village, we are afraid we can't guard against it!"

"The most important thing is that the eyesight of our villagers is not very good. We are afraid that if someone makes a small move, we will not be able to detect it."

The villagers said what they were worried about, and couldn't help but look at the village chief, hoping that he could give a way to deal with it.

However, the village chief shook his head in disappointment, "Alas... I can't do anything. Many of the people who came here are above me. Even if I have the will to deter me, it won't work."

Even, he will be ridiculed that he is not self-sufficient.

At worst, it will lead to unnecessary conflicts and disputes.

Hearing the words, the villagers immediately wilted like a deflated ball.

At this moment, Shi Guang's little boy ran back hurriedly with his short legs.

Seeing the village chief and a group of villagers, Shi Guang's eyes suddenly lit up, and before anyone arrived, he shouted, "Village chief and village chief, go to the field, there is something wrong with the field!"

Hearing that, the village chief and the villagers were immediately startled and walked up to them unconsciously.

"Little boy, you said something happened over Tian, ​​what happened?" the village chief asked hurriedly.

Shi Guang ignored his breathing, and said intermittently, "Yes, someone secretly wanted to use a black hand on Mr. Lingzhi's spiritual plant, but fortunately he didn't succeed, but the person who wanted to play a black hand was suddenly thrown out and was seriously injured.

The man did not admit that he had bad intentions, and falsely accused my brother of touching him.

Now my brother and several uncles are surrounded by those people, and I will not give up until I force my brother to pay ten spiritual stones. I still run back while those people are not paying attention. "

After listening to Shi Guang's words, the villagers immediately showed anger.

The village chief's expression became even more solemn, "Sure enough, someone has shot."