The disciple of Yue Lao

Chapter 220 Foreign Land God

Early the next morning, Luo Fan prepared to take Xia Yu to change hotels. After packing, he went to the next room to call Jinx.

"Knock, knock, knock~" Luo Fan politely knocked on the door of the room where the jinx lived, but there was no response after knocking for a long time.

"I'll do it." Xia Yu was too lazy to knock on the door and pushed it directly. However, he found that the door was tightly closed and could not be opened no matter what he did.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Luo Fan hurriedly comforted Xia Yu, explaining to her that the door might be locked, and then took out his mobile phone to make a call.

After a while, an auntie came with a key and opened the door. Because Luo Fan had booked both rooms last night, the hotel was able to help him open the door.

When they went in, they found that the jinx was gone.

"Hey? When did the guest check out of this room?" The aunt was also very surprised. She asked Luo Fan while contacting the front desk staff.

But when the front desk checked, they found that there was no record of this room being booked.

"There were no guests in that room."

Auntie heard the voice of the front desk clerk on the other end of the phone. When she heard what the front desk clerk said, she thought she had remembered it wrong.

"Let's go!" Xia Yu pulled Luo Fan's hand. She didn't plan to ask any more questions. The jinx just left.

This time, they stayed in a "farmhouse" with a very beautiful environment. The owners of this "farmhouse" are two elderly people. Although they are old, they are still very energetic and their every move shows their noble temperament.

Xia Yu was full of thoughts and had no interest in the local specialties prepared by Luo Fan, especially those dishes that had to be eaten raw, which were even more difficult for her to swallow.

Luo Fan was a man who was good at observing people's expressions. How could he not see what was on Xia Yu's mind? Seeing that she didn't eat, he also stopped eating and tried his best to make her happy.

"Xiaoyu." Luo Fan said, looking at Xia Yu mysteriously, and then said: "Don't be unhappy, I'll tell you a joke."

"Joke?" Xia Yu was in no mood to listen to jokes at this moment. But Luo Fan was just trying to make her happy, so she had to cooperate with him.

"Do you know where Sun Wukong came from?" Luo Fan asked seriously.

How could Xia Yu not know this big shot?

"It popped out from between the rocks." Xia Yu replied.

"Then who is his mother?" Luo Fan asked again.

Monkey King’s mother? I’ve never heard of that.

Xia Yu thought about it and asked tentatively: "Stone?"

"Yes." Luo Fan carefully observed the changes in Xia Yu's expression and narrated: "It is said that a man drew a 'smiley face' on a stone, and then he said to Sun Wukong... 'Your mother is smiling'!"

After saying that, Luo Fan laughed out loud: "Hahahahahahaha..."

Xia Yu took a while to react, and was also amused by Luo Fan. But she was still concerned about the safety of Qu Si Ning and the others, and she didn't know whether the people in the town had returned to normal.

Seeing Xia Yu's worried look, Luo Fan stopped laughing and asked Xia Yu: "Since you can contact the God of Land in Neon City, can you do it here as well? How about asking the God of Land for help?"

Xia Yu looked down at the ground and suddenly realized: That's right! Even if the bad luck star is gone, there is still land!

Luo Fan got up and checked to see that the two old men were not at home. He quickly closed the door and prepared to meet the God of Land.

"Land, land?" Xia Yu shouted softly, protecting his injured arm with his hands and stamping the ground with his feet. After waiting for a long time, there was no response from the ground.

Xia Yu tried to call out several times, but still to no avail, and she began to feel depressed again. Without her magic, she couldn't even call out the God of Land.

"Xiao Yu..." Luo Fan seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked uncertainly: "Do you think the local god might not understand what you are saying? After all, this is a foreign country, and the language is different."

Xia Yu looked at Luo Fan, and when he thought that he could speak this foreign language, he immediately became happy: "Then... you can try to call him in this foreign language for me."

If this happened in the past, Luo Fan would have thought he was crazy.

He tapped the ground carefully with his hand and spoke in a foreign language, probably telling the God of Land: Xia Yu, the little apprentice of Yue Lao, is calling you and needs your help.

What I mean is, although this method is outrageous, it actually did call out the local land god.

He slowly emerged from the ground, but his height was not as short as the land god that Xia Yu had seen before, and his face was not ugly either. Instead, he had the body of a handsome man.

Xia Yu and Luo Fan were both shocked. They looked at the God of Land in front of them with stunned expressions for a moment.

"The... little disciple of Yue Lao?" The foreign god looked around Xia Yu. He had never seen Xia Yu before, nor did he see the "marriage bracelet" on her, so he immediately became suspicious of her identity. (Special note: The foreign god spoke a foreign language.)
Xia Yu didn't understand, so he looked at Luo Fan for help.

"He doesn't seem to believe your identity." Luo Fan translated for Xia Yu.

"I have ninety-eight senior brothers. Ask them if they know who the deity in charge of marriage in this area is?" As soon as Xia Yu finished speaking, Luo Fan quickly translated it to the foreign land god.

When the God of Land heard this, he seemed to believe Xia Yu a little. After all, ordinary mortals would not know so much.

Xia Yu caught the subtle change in the expression on the face of the God of Land, it was obvious that he knew.

"Hello, God of Land!" Luo Fan said, picking up a cup of tea from the table and handing it to the God of Land. He said to him politely in a foreign language, "Xia Yu was injured by a tiger monster and her arm has been unable to move. I see that you are also a powerful god, can you help her..."

Luo Fan's words had already praised the God of Land. After thinking for a moment, he said that he could give it a try. He raised his hand and cast a spell on Xia Yu's injured arm.

The magic of the God of Land was of low quality. After trying for a long time, he could only stop the loss of Xia Yu's spiritual energy. If he wanted to heal her wound, he had to ask her senior brother for help.

"Thank you, God of Land." Xia Yu expressed her gratitude sincerely, and asked Luo Fan to ask him if he could help contact her senior brother.

"The person in charge of marriage here is Yue Lao's ninth disciple, Gu Baili." The Earth God knew that Xia Yu couldn't understand, so he simply said to Luo Fan: "I can try to contact him, but I may not be able to get through."

"Thank you... Thank you." Luo Fan thanked the God of Land while translating for Xia Yu, "He said that the one in charge of marriages here is your ninth senior brother Gu Baili. He promised to help make the contact, but he may not succeed."

After hearing this, Xia Yu also quickly said, "Thank you~."

The foreign land god didn't say much. After he finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared.

At this time, Xia Yu finally relaxed her brows. When her ninth senior brother arrived, all problems would be solved.

"I thought all land gods were short!" Luo Fan suddenly looked at Xia Yu in confusion and asked curiously, "Then why are our land gods so..."

Xia Yu was also a little confused about this question.

"I once heard from my master that the position of God of Land has always been held by shorter earth immortals, because ordinary immortals look down on that position. However, every position has its meaning, because it exists because people need it." Xia Yu thought for a while, and then said: "Perhaps, he used magic to change his form; or perhaps, he did not think that the position of 'land' was lowly and was willing to accept this job!"

(End of this chapter)