Monster Refining System

The group came to the village chief’s house in desperation.

"No, Man Yangyang Village Chief, why do you only have two rooms here?"

Xia Fukun was a little puzzled.

"That's not it. I usually live alone. Don't pick and choose. You can hurry up tomorrow morning. The three of you can squeeze in one room and sleep together!"

Man Yangyang village chief said and went back to his room. He was also a bit depressed. Originally, he went out to see what's going on. Why did he pick up three people?

The three of Xia Fukun are left...

Xia Fukun glanced at Li Qinghe.

If you say that you and Ye Qingwan squeeze into the same bed, it doesn't matter.

But what does it mean for Li Qinghe to join in?

"You know it in your heart?"

Xia Fukun asked Li Qinghe tentatively.

Li Qinghe nodded and went outside the room.

Xia Fukun took a look, hey, kind of on the road!

But before he and Ye Qingwan could speak, they heard a scream from the room of the village chief outside.

"What are you doing!"

"Grass! This is the village head's room!"

"Oh, oh, just tap..."

Xia Fukun was taken aback for a moment.

He asked Li Qinghe to rest outside, but didn't let him throw the village chief out of the room!

"Is this your idea for Li Qinghe?"

Ye Qingwan looked at Xia Fukun in a daze.

"If I say... this is his own opinion, do you believe it?"

Xia Fukun smiled awkwardly.

Ye Qingwan: "Haha!"

No words for a night...

Early the next morning, Xia Fukun was awakened by a loud noise.

"What's the fat four?"

Xia Fukun rubbed his eyes and came out of the room, just in time to see Man Yangyang Village Chief's large table of food waiting for him.

Looking at this fish, shrimp, meat and crab, Xia Fukun was instantly grateful!

"Village Man Yangyang, you...you are too polite!"

Man Yangyang Village Chief: "Haha!"

I sneered in my heart.

Isn't this really thinking about burning you up and sending you on the road? Village Chief Man Yangyang himself is a little bit fascinated, how can he go to watch the watch in the middle of the night, and have he visited such three plague gods? And yesterday's Li Qinghe's was especially excessive!

I was too old, and I threw myself out, so I wrapped a layer of quilt and slept in the living room all night.

"It's okay, it's also saying that meeting is fate. After this meal, little friends Xia Fukun, hurry up. The old man knows that you have a lot of things, so I will stay soon!"

The mayor of Man Yangyang already knew the names of Xia Fukun and others last night, and he also knew that the group was passing by, so I'm talking about it now.

And hearing the words of the head of Man Yangyang, Xia Fukun smiled:

"Hehe, Man Yangyang Village Chief, look at what you said, you are so kind, and we all want to stay for a while!"

Man Yangyang: "???"

"Then you should leave early, haha..."

The cooking hand stiffened, and the head of Man Yangyang village smiled and said without a smile.

"Don't worry, I just made a joke. By the way, I heard from the head of Man Yangyang yesterday that there is a ghost well in your deserted village. There are often ghosts and monsters in the daytime?"

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, Man Yangyang's expression suddenly became more serious.

Looking at Xia Fukun cautiously:

"Why are you asking this?"

"No, no, just curious. You know, we warriors like to fight injustices. I heard that there are no women's houses in deserted villages. They are all males? And because there are ghosts in the daytime, so Everyone basically went out for a walk in the first half of the night?"

"Yup."

The head of Man Yangyang sighed.

Not to mention, since the accident in that ghost well, all the women's houses in the deserted village were gone, and there were only some men who were unwilling to leave the deserted village.

"Hehe, so it seems that you still haunt the men in the wee hours?"

Xia Fukun smiled awkwardly.

"No, hey, there is no way. The situation of the ghost well in this deserted village is too complicated. We have invited the strong from the realm of bravery to come and see it before, but when people enter the well, they never come out again. We are also thinking about it, let’s live like this in the future, anyway, people like us don’t have many days."

When Man Yangyang said these words, he was very sentimental, and even Xia Fukun was touched.

He sniffed, muttered for two seconds, and said:

"Is there no way for Pleasant Goat and Lazy Goat to solve it?"

"I haven't seen Yang Yang anymore. Since he didn't believe in evil and wanted to go out during the day to face the ghosts head-on, only Xi Yangyang is left in this village."

"Hehe... That's really a sad story..."

Xia Fukun coughed, and then said seriously:

"I don't know if the village chief thinks, is there a way for the martial artist in the realm of divine might to solve it?"

Upon hearing Xia Fukun's words, the rice spoon in the hands of the village chief of Man Yangyang fell to the ground.

He turned his head and looked at Xia Fukun with hunger in his eyes.

"Xia Xiaoyou, do you know the powerhouses in the Divine Mighty Realm?"

"Ha ha……"

Xia Fukun shrugged.

"If you can change your name or sit down and change your surname, I am a warrior in the realm of divine might."

"Xia Xiaoyou, you, you, you, I didn't expect you to be a powerhouse in the Divine Mighty Realm? Otherwise, you can give the old man a palm with one or two hands?"

Upon hearing Man Yangyang's words, Xia Fukun was helpless and released the breath of his Divine Mighty Realm at will.

Suddenly--

Man Yangyang only felt an astonishing aura sweeping toward him like a landslide and tsunami.

Almost instantly, he felt his knees soften and bowed down.

"Xia Xiaoyou! I have seen it! I have seen it! Please also receive your magical powers!"

Xia Fukun grinned when he heard Man Yangyang's words.

Before he could speak, he heard the Yang Yang said:

"It seems that God arranged for Xiaoyou Xia to come to my deserted village to prove that we have a fate! It is not in vain that the old man let Xiaoyou Xia stay overnight. With such a drop, we will go to the ghost well later and give the ghosts in the ghost well It's a nest! I believe that with your strength, Xiaoyou Xia, there is definitely no problem!"

Upon hearing Man Yangyang's words, Xia Fukun waved his hand.

"and many more!"

He frowned, and said with some doubts:

"Listening to the tone of the head of Man Yangyang, it seems..."

"Aren't you going to pay me anything?"