He still has to go back and solve those things at home. Now this little matter is a task entrusted to him by his master, and he must continue even if he suffers setbacks.
The master said that the ghosts are demons, and the great immortals are immortals. There are no good demons, so the yellow skin spirit must be eliminated, otherwise people will continue to die.
Senior brothers Zi Chou and Yin Mao couldn't resist Huang Pi Zi Jing at all.
The master said that he has a bone in his chest, and he was born to be a genius in learning Taoism. If he learns for one day, he can surpass others for a thousand days.
Han Zhujing plucked up his courage, and walked towards a middle-aged woman: "Auntie, I see that your seal is black, and there must be a bloody disaster today, why don't I tell you a fortune?"
The middle-aged woman squinted her eyes: "Go away, where did you come from, you little brat, you don't know how to find a good excuse to pretend to be a scammer, bah!"
Han Zhujing looked embarrassed, his ears turned red quickly, and his fists hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly. He can't give up, he can, he can... ..
Yu Qingyu crawled to the bottom of the wall to eavesdrop on the conversation in the village chief's house, and only then did he know that Daoist Lin had left, and now only two half-baked apprentices remained.
He doesn't have much skill, he can only hit people with props, and he can't master spells, so he can hit ten of them.
However, before leaving, Lin Daochang set up a strange gossip formation for this courtyard. He doesn't know how to do this, otherwise he would rush in to overturn the medicine first, and then kill him.
Weapons of mass destruction will definitely hurt innocent people. How could he do such a thing when he is so kind
impossible!
"System, I plan to go to a village farther away from here to collect beliefs, and then come back for revenge."
"Qingyu did the right thing." The system's voice carried a smile.
Yu Qingyu secretly rolled his eyes, and here he comes again... If you don't brag about his rainbow fart, you can die!
The next moment Yu Qingyu's voice was joyful: "Mmm, I'm the best."
System: "Yes, Qingyu is the best."
"Help! Who will save my little grandson! I will treat him like a cow!"
After several days of driving, Yu Qingyu was exhausted, so he nestled in a tree hole and closed his eyes to rest.
Suddenly this sharp sound came to the ears.
He shook his ears, as if he hadn't reached the village yet, how could there be human voices.
The voice outside seemed to be getting lower and lower, and Yu Qingyu walked out of the tree hole.
At the foot of a steep hillside, an old woman was half-sitting with a child who looked about ten years old.
There was a blood hole on the child's forehead, blood flowed half of his cheek, and a large bundle of tree branches was scattered around him.
The ankle of one leg of the grandmother was also stained with blood, which soaked the thick cotton trousers.
Yu Qingyu ran down and circled around the two of them. It seemed that he accidentally fell down while cutting firewood up the mountain.
The grandma covered the child's forehead with her hands, and looked at Yu Qingyu warily.
Yu Qingyu felt that maybe this was a good start, he still had a kind heart for innocent people, and he couldn't do nothing to save them.
After a while, Yu Qingyu left the old woman's side. He put down two pills, some gauze, and money and food collected from the previous family.
The old lady was surprised, did she meet Huang Daxian and specially send him the elixir
The old lady bowed in Yu Qingyu's direction, picked up a pill and swallowed it.
After waiting for a while, she hurriedly fed another pill into the mouth of her little grandson.
She decided that she must set up a longevity tablet for Daxian when she goes back.
"Hey, have you heard that the old lady of the Zheng family and her little grandson went to the mountains to cut wood and met Huang Daxian, and Huang Daxian even sent money to her family."
(end of this chapter)