Laozi is the village head

"Boy, you finally woke up." Before my eyes opened, I heard such a voice in my ears, not a bandit Liu, nor a familiar person. Yang Feng opened his eyes and was stunned. There was only him in the ward. people.

"It hurts!" Yang Feng took a bite on his arm. There was pain. The key is that he did not forcefully succumb to the mouth, and it was a little sour. This is the smell of not taking a bath for a long time, confirming that he is still alive, not dreaming, and can't help it. I became scared. Who was talking just now? This is a hospital. It is normal if a few die and don't want to leave.

"Have you been knocked stupid?" The same voice joked with a smile.

"Who are you, where are you, come out to me, I am not afraid of you." Yang Feng trembled all over, this time it was very real, indeed someone was talking to him.

"Are you sure you want to let me out?" the voice asked with a bit of mockery.

"Brother! Grandpa! Don't torture me like this. I am a wounded person. I can't stand the scare. You want money, a house, a beautiful woman, and a sports car. I will burn it to you, will it succeed?" Yang Fengzhen I'm afraid, I'm not afraid of watching ghost movies, but it's certainly not people who are not afraid of such supernatural events.

"Your conditions seem to be good! I have accepted them all, so you can rest assured." The loud voice agreed.

Yang Feng cursed viciously in his heart, "Accept, accept your sister, don't give Lao Tzu a chance, giving Lao Tzu a chance will definitely make you better than death, no, death is worse than life."

"Haha! Yes, you kid still has a bit of courage, but how do you plan to make me dead as alive?" With another ridicule, Yang Feng was dumbfounded. He forgot that ghosts have special abilities and can see in his heart. Thoughts.

"Master, uncle, I was wrong, where are you?" The hatred in Yang Feng's heart, who arranged him in a private room, hated why there was not even a bed to accompany him at night, and why the beautiful nurse MM didn't appear in time.

"God, are there really gods in this world?" There was a lonely voice in the voice. I don't know why. Hearing these words, Yang Feng's fear in his heart suddenly eased a little.

"Yes, there are many related legends." Yang Feng said.

"Perhaps, but I'm not a god, I'm just a little person who pursues immortality. Forget it, it doesn't make much sense to tell you this. Let me tell you my origin." Amidst the doubt, the voice that appeared out of thin air slowly Some things were said.

Yang Feng understands. This shadowless guy is called Zhang Daofeng. He is not a ghost but also a ghost. He is a disciple of the lowest level of the "Wanling Sect" of a monastic sect in the ancient times. When Zhang Daofeng was diligent in planting flowers, planting grass, raising sheep and feeding cows, hoping to be appreciated by the leaders of the sect one day, he found something in a secret cave, which was left by the originator of Wanlingzong. Treasure, with this thing, Zhang Daofeng finally has hope.

The villain is determined and has some ability to use the treasure. Zhang Daofeng doesn't know who his surname is. He even dared to rush to take a peek at the daughter of the head to take a bath. It was refreshing. When a divine thunder fell, Zhang Daofeng was smashed. If it weren't for the treasure of the ancestor master's protective body, he would definitely disappear and not even the scum remained.

The soul was lucky enough to escape, but fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up, he found the soul attached to a stick, which almost made him collapse. If it was a living creature, he could show off the power of a treasure and travel. Between the mountains and forests, there was no way for him to be a unique existence, but a dead thing, until Yang Feng used a stick to fight, and through the aura of blood, he entered Yang Feng's body.

"You mean, you are in my body?" I understood the whole story. Although it was a bit outrageous, Yang Feng had to accept it. Yang Feng felt awkward when he thought that there was a guy in his body.

"You can say that." Zhang Daofeng said awkwardly, without any guilt for taking other people's territory.

"Can you leave?" Yang Feng asked carefully.

"No." The ruthless answer dispelled Yang Feng's good hope.

"Then, will you kill me and occupy my body." Yang Feng asked in fear.

"No, my ability is too weak. Even in my era, no one would do anything like this as a last resort. If you are not careful, you will die, and the success rate is too low. And if he succeeds, he will be struck by lightning in the future." Zhang Daofeng can now be said to be a part of Yang Feng. He naturally understands Yang Feng's concerns and explained.

"That's good, that's good." Yang Feng was relieved and said excitedly.

"Don't worry, there is only good and no harm to you," Zhang Daofeng said.

"What's the benefit?" Yang Feng asked reflexively.

"Aren't you the village head? With my previous ability to grow flowers and plants, and command birds and beasts, you can have money, as well as beauties." Zhang Daofeng's very tempting words made Yang Feng's heart move. This may be possible.

"The village chief, there won't be any more." Yang Feng smiled bitterly. After this incident, even though he was a victim, I am afraid that he, the village chief, will end.

"It doesn't matter, Shanghe Village has mountains and land, just wrap a piece of land." Zhang Daofeng has no rights and desires, and he sees this more thoroughly.

"Yes, tell me what you are capable of." Yang Feng laughed, all roads lead to Rome, why do you have to go to the dark one by one.

"At present, I can only farm." Zhang Daofeng sighed. After suffering a major trauma, he basically has no ability. In fact, he has no ability before.

Needless to ask, Yang Feng naturally understood Zhang Daofeng’s memory, and couldn’t help laughing. Zhang Daofeng used to plant things, no matter the environment or the seeds, they are not comparable today. I don’t know if he can do it in this increasingly harsh world. set.

In silence, Yang Feng fell asleep. In his dream, he was standing in a sea of ​​flowers, with butterflies flying around him, tigers roaring in the distance, and a bunch of beautiful women looking at him with a "fierce light". The sign of "please provide support, but post money", Zhang Daofeng's soul, seeing all this, cursed "Nothing to do", and fell silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Perhaps it was the benefits brought by the possession of the gods. In three days, Yang Feng was discharged from the hospital. When he returned to Shanghe Village, Yang Feng received the warmest welcome. The young and old stood at the entrance of the village and saw him applaud.

After the death of the old village head of Shanghe Village, the most prestigious old man Li Changqing Li patted Yang Feng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Good job, I didn't shame us in Shanghe Village. The above means to spare you the village head. Now, let me talk to the old man, what does your baby mean."

"If you want to avoid it, if I come to Shanghe Village, I won't leave without doing anything. It doesn't matter if the village is not the head of the village. Grandpa Li and fellow fathers and villagers will not drive me away, right?" For three days, Yang Feng talked to Zhang Daofeng for a long time. He also had a simple plan for his future. Those who fell there would get up there.

"Okay! Brother Qin read you right. We have the final say in Shanghe Village. With this old face, I will save the village chief for you." After receiving Yang Feng's answer, Li Changqing smiled and patted hard. He patted Yang Feng on the shoulder, and worked for many years, and he had some strength when he was old, so Yang Feng grinned.

Things can be described as going round and round, and Yang Feng did not expect that Grandpa Li has such a great ability. On the afternoon of his return to the village, the punishment will come down. He and Liu bandits are all responsible, giving verbal warnings and punishments, and nothing else. Now, this made Yang Feng a little surprised. It would be so simple. Grandpa Li revealed the answer in a word.

"He Liu Bandit has a brother-in-law who is an official. He dares to be shameless, so I will give up this old face and have to pull them off the horse." The old man's domineering words made Yang Feng admire him. I never knew it. The laughing old man has this side.

Late at night, Yang Feng stood in the courtyard and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure you can?"

"Yes, just talk to me and just think about it in your head. Don't talk about it, know?" Zhang Daofeng reminded him angrily. After saying it N times, he just didn't listen. If he could jump out, he would knock on Yang Feng's head. A few sticks.

"Get used to it, pay attention later." Yang Feng smiled, meditating in his mind the spell Zhang Daofeng taught him. Only in these days of exchanges did he know that Zhang Daofeng, an underestimated disciple, really has nothing to do. He is stronger, at least others will use the nectar technique to water the ground.

"Boom!" As if his brain was struck by lightning, Yang Feng fell directly to the ground. After he fell, the clear night sky suddenly gathered dark clouds, and the drizzle fell, moisturizing the earth and everything. This is Zhang Daofeng’s trick-nectar Surgery.

"Zhang Daofeng, I'm going to kill you." With a roar, breaking the tranquility of the morning, Yang Feng got up from the muddy water on the ground.

"Damn! Don't pretend to be dead, just come out." Seeing that there was no response, Yang Feng snorted in his head, but still didn't respond.

"You guys have a bit of conscience." Zhang Daofeng's voice appeared, causing the flames in Yang Feng's heart to rise, but there was no way to stop it. Scolding him would be tantamount to cursing himself, and his face was definitely thicker than the city wall. That is because the knife can't cut in, the gun can't penetrate.

"Let's talk about it, what's the situation?" Yang Feng asked angrily.

"The release range is too large and the energy consumption is too much, and you will faint." Zhang Daofeng said lightly.

"Damn! I won't say it earlier." Yang Feng cursed in an angry voice, and asked: "What is the scope of my release now?"

Zhang Daofeng said irresponsibly: "I don't know, this requires a little bit of testing, I said your body is too bad, I used to wave a range of dozens of miles!"

"Modern people are like this. In your conservative estimate, how much range can I bear now?" Yang Feng was so angry!This guy is too unreliable. He might be killed by him one day, so I have to be careful in the future.

"I can't estimate, let's test from the size of one meter first." After receiving Yang Feng's memory, Zhang Daofeng's language is unified with Yang Feng, but occasionally a few dialects make Yang Feng confused as to which site this guy belonged to. Child's.

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and could only wait for the test at night. The most important thing for him now is to take a bath and wash clothes. After soaking in the rain for more than six hours, I don’t know if there will be any problems. The conditions in Shanghe Village, There is no such thing as a water heater, so I have to boil a large pot of water to wash it.

(On the first day of the new book, let's have a million changes, brothers, collect the tickets and get them up!)