Li Sheng's injury was not very serious, but Zhang Daoran was just a little frightened, so he broke free and hurried to Wang Yan.
Wang Yan is still awake now, but he feels very uncomfortable. The pain of ten thousand ants crawling in his body still exists, and his breathing seems to be a little difficult.
"Junior Brother Wang, how are you?"
Li Sheng lifted him up and sat down on the spot with a worried look on his face.
"Junior Brother Wang, don't die!"
Zhang Daoran came over, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Li Sheng's eyes widened in anger.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
After being reprimanded by his senior brother, he also felt that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly shut up and said no more.
Long Ears lay beside him, whispering something in his mouth.
A master has left it forever. These days, Wang Yan has been very kind to himself, and he doesn't want this master to leave again.
"Let me see!"
The scholar on the side squatted down, stretched out his right palm at this moment, lightly pressing against Wang Yan's back.
In an instant, Wang Yan only felt a warm current that slowly flowed into his body from his back, as if it had a purpose, reaching his heart.
After a while, Wang Yan coughed a few times and spit out a mouthful of green filth. The discomfort and pain in his body gradually disappeared, and his body almost returned to normal.
"Deceiving Kangxi"
"It's not in the way, it's just a little bit of poisonous miasma. I've helped you to get rid of it all. You can go back and recuperate for a few days, so you can be worry-free!"
The scholar put his hands up and stood up, smiling and kindly.
"Many thanks to the chivalrous warriors for helping us! Great kindness and great virtue, I will never forget it!"
"Thank you knight!"
The three of them cupped their hands together and clasped their fists together, thanking them very gratefully.
"Why do you need to be more polite, you are just a scholar, you can't afford the word 'chivalry', please get up quickly, don't do this!"
Seeing this, the scholar quickly reached out to help him.
"what… "
"Righteous! Righteous! Dead, all dead!"
At this moment, a shrill scream came from outside the hospital, and then another person ran in. This person was tall, dark-skinned, and looked terrified.
"Righteous man! My uncle, and those guests, were all tortured to death!"
The man stumbled to the front of the scholar, knelt on both knees, and cried with snot and tears.
"Alas! People can't be resurrected from the dead, Brother Liu, please mourn!"
The scholar looked at him and sighed, his expression quite helpless.
It turned out that this person was Liu Da, the nephew of the old shopkeeper.
After his wife hanged himself, he went into the city to buy a coffin, and when he was going around, he happened to meet a scholar who was going to study at the Laoshan Academy.
The scholar could see at a glance that there was a strange aura hidden in him, so he was kind to enlighten him and understand the situation. In the end, the two of them rushed back from the city non-stop, just to prevent this disaster from happening.
But I didn't expect to hurry up and hurry, and finally it was a step late.
"Dare to ask what kind of monster this chivalrous person is? Under the bright sky, it is truly outrageous to dare to do harm to others."
Wang Yan was a little curious and couldn't help but ask.
"It's nothing but mountain spirits and wild monsters. It's not really a monster. The folklore is a kind of charm. It eats people's hearts and takes pleasure in harming people. Compared with some monsters, it is more vicious and cruel."
The scholar did not hide this, and told the truth directly.
Over the years, he has also dealt with demons, and has heard various legends about demons. The real big demon has vast magical powers, and can directly transform into a human being, hiding in the red dust.
With a wave of his hand, he can use the power of nature to move mountains and fill rivers, destroy cities and break rivers, how can it be like the charm of this mountain, it still needs the help of human skin to achieve a humanoid state, and facing his flying sword is also vulnerable.
"So that's the case! But now that Shan Mei has escaped, I'm afraid that it will endanger the world in the future, but how did it happen?"
Wang Yan nodded, thoughtful.
"There's no need to worry too much about this. This monster was hit by my sword energy and has already injured its source. It cannot continue to do evil in a short period of time. If there is still something important to do, it will definitely be traced back to its source and completely eliminated."
It turned out that the white light I just saw was actually a flying sword!
Wang Yan was greatly surprised, but felt that this person was very unusual.
"No matter what, the chivalrous man saved the lives of the three of us, and he is the benefactor, and he has not yet asked the name of the benefactor."
At this moment, Li Sheng clasped his fists and saluted again.
"Hehehe! What a slap in the face of the micro-names below! Since the few of you are out of danger, there is nothing to do, so let's say goodbye here, there will be a future!"
It is estimated that they are afraid of repaying them in the future, which will add a lot of trouble, so the scholar in Jinyi did not disclose his name.
Since he didn't want to say it, Li Sheng didn't ask any further.
Laoshan Academy only recruits new students once every three years, and three days later is the recruiting conference. The time is tight, and he doesn't want to miss it, so he doesn't wait for dawn, and after confirming that everything is correct, he leaves.
This disaster happened overnight, Liu Da was more sad than anyone else, and the biggest trouble was how he should explain all this to the government.
…
At the end of the next day, on the winding and difficult mountain road, the three brothers Wang Yan walked slowly with their baskets on their backs, speechless all the way.
What happened last night still lingers in my heart.
Seeing that Liu Da was quite pitiful, they consciously stayed to testify for him. After they arrived at the yamen, they investigated the situation on the scene, and then brought the relevant people back to the yamen. After recording the statement, signing and depositing it, they were busy until the end. At noon, they just let them go.
When they checked the scene afterwards, they also noticed that this was actually a premeditated monster murder incident.
After inspection, it is speculated that the human skin of the second shopkeeper had been stripped off a day earlier, which means that the second shopkeeper was the first to be killed, and then Shan Mei turned into a human with the help of the human skin.
Charm, delusional.
Then he bewitched the female corpse to hang himself, and then deliberately lured them into the morgue.
The incense burner on the table was also specially arranged long ago. A small amount of ecstasy incense was mixed in the incense burner, which is why they slept so deeply and did not notice any problem.
If Chang Er had not often dealt with various elixir in the past, he had already developed drug resistance, and he was invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, so he could wake Wang Yan in a critical situation, then the consequences would be unimaginable.
Li Sheng was injured, and Wang Yan's lingering poison still needed to be recuperated, so they stopped and walked on the mountain road for two and a half hours. At dusk, they finally rushed back to Sanqingguan.
After handing over the purchased items, a boy came to report, saying that the master asked the three to go to the main hall together, and that there was something to explain to them.
The three of them didn't have time to rest, so Wen Ling rushed over immediately.
In the main hall, the statue of the Sanqing Patriarch sits on the head, and there is a supply of offerings on the offering table.
The master of the view, that is, their master Yuheng Zhenren, was dressed in a clean robe, three thousand white hair tied with a golden crown and jade hairpin, a deer tail whisk in his right hand, and a goat beard hanging down to his chest. On the futon, eyes slightly closed, immortal style.
"Master, here they come!"
The boy stepped forward to salute and reported.
The real Yuheng opened his eyes and looked at the three people in front of him.
"Disciple pays respects to master!"
Wang Yan and the others all knelt down to the ground, bowed and saluted.
"Well! Get up, this time down the mountain, thanks for your hard work."
The old Taoist replied slightly, and said unhurriedly.
"Disciple sincerely asks the way, how dare you say bitterness in such trivial matters!"
Wang Yan shook his wits, bowed his head, and respectfully.
"Should! It should!"
Li Sheng and Zhang Daoran also followed suit.
"So good! Are the two of you in good health?"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Yan and Li Sheng couldn't help looking at each other, but they were relieved immediately. Master is a living god in this world, and it is normal to see that they have injuries.
"It's not a big problem if you don't worry about it, Master."
The eyes of the real person Yuheng looked at the two of them, and then with a flick of the dust, Li Sheng only felt the wound on his body, and the pain disappeared in an instant.
"Li Sheng, it's been a year since you went up the mountain!"
"Reporting to Master, it has been one year and three months."
Immortal Yuheng nodded slightly.
"Well! One year and three months is not too short! From now on, you can follow me to practice!"