Lan Ke Qi Yuan - Edited MTL

Chapter 12: The Red Fox

In Ji Yuan's heart, Zhang Shilin and others have been greeted by the eighteenth generation of their ancestors. Although it was for the sake of his own life, he saved them after all. Why the hell didn't they bring him along when they left? They left without a sound!

The most indignant thing was that Ji Yuan wanted to curse but he didn't dare to utter a sound. He could only hold it in, making his face red.

It took most of the day for his mood to stabilize.

"Hoo...Whoo......"

After he vented his emotion, Ji Yuan sat down beside the mountain god.

'Damn it, what am I going to do now? Should I risk going down the mountain? '

Ji Yuan looked at the food and water left by the side of the statue, at least, those guys had some conscience.

As he calmed down, Ji Yuan remembered that he had heard Zhang Shilin calling him when he was asleep, but he was sleeping soundly at that time and maybe didn't answer.

"In any case, I still save your lives. Can't you guys wait for me to wake up and thank me before leaving or you can shake me awake...."

Ji Yuan couldn't help but sighed, this group of merchants had disrupted his plan.

After all, this world is unfamiliar, Ji Yuan originally planned to go down the mountain with the merchants. It would be best if he used the identity as their savior to ask them to find a place to settle down, and make plans.

Since there was a fierce tiger demon in this world, then there should also have a genuine master. Maybe there would be immortal cultivators or even immortals. Even if his eyes can't be cured, if he was lucky, he might step into the path of cultivation.

He had already experienced transmigration and already faced a tiger demon head-on. Ji Yuan reckoned that with his continuous encounters with these low probability events, from the perspective of probabilities, it could be said that he was full of good luck.

With such thought, Ji Yuan actually felt a little excited.

Picking up the small sack of food from the ground, he took out a steamed bun and held it in his mouth, then lifted the hemp rope on the bamboo tube and hung it diagonally on his body, and carefully groped and advanced to the outside of the temple.

His eyesight, without talking about the details, was still barely adequate, he could at least see outlines of the surrounding landscape, but he must be careful where he placed his foot.

"Roar~~~"

Just arrived at the gate of the temple, far away from the deep mountains, a howling of a tiger came from afar.

Jiyuan shuddered, and the excitement was immediately lost. He retreated like a conditioned reflex, and then suddenly stepped on something round. His body instantly lost its center of gravity.

"Wham..." "Bang Dang~"

"Bang..."

"Ouch......"

Ji Yuan stepped on a candle under his feet, then fell backward and bumped into the offering table, he then fell again and collapsed.

"Hiss...hiss......Damn...I'm so unlucky that I can't drink cold water without getting something stuck in my teeth! "

Ji Yuan struggled to sit up, and carefully touch the back of his head for pain. He found a big bump and it hurt every time he touched it. Fortunately, the pain was only skin deep, and there should be no problem with his brain.

After resting for a while, Ji Yuan felt better and blankly stared at the small sack and bamboo tube beside him. If he climbed down the mountain and had an accident like this, wouldn't it be possible for him to be directly reimbursed?