Yun Huanling shook the teacup in her hand.

"Then can these monks come out after entering the city?"

The old man was stunned. Obviously he didn't expect Yun Huanling to ask so bluntly, but he nodded, "Of course this can do it."

Su Jiu's eyes were darker, but she soon figured out what was going on.

"No wonder I have to treat you..."

Yun Huanling's eyes turned to Su Jiu, as if waiting for an explanation.

"To put it bluntly, the people of the Lanye Sect don't know why they need these monks, but they don't have the corresponding strength to keep these people, so they can only keep offering benefits to keep the other party as much as possible, which is the courtesy you say."

Yun Huanling smiled, "It sounds like he is buying people's hearts."

"However, since you have something to ask for these monks, wouldn't it be better to clearly mark the price on the surface?"

Su Jiu glanced at Yun Huanling lightly, "So, let's see why they didn't clearly mark the price and directly mentioned their demands, but did this happen."

Yun Huanling's eyes lit up slightly, "Go to Ancheng?"

Su Jiu shook his head, "I will report this matter to the Law Enforcement Hall. We have other things to do, so don't always think about causing trouble." At this point, a trace of gloom flashed through Su Jiu's eyes.

Ah Huan and A Ling are really different. When she and A Ling were together, Ah Ling wanted to stay away from these troubles, but Ah Huan was always interested in getting over.

Are they really the same person?

Ah Huan looked at Su Jiu in a daze again, and then he knew that she was thinking about that person again, and the unwillingness in his eyes became more and more intense.

Su Jiu suddenly felt a heavy shoulder, and then he saw Yun Huanling's enlarged face, "Why are you in a daze again? Since you don't plan to get involved, let's go back as soon as possible. The Haotian Demon Pestle is still in your hands. I think the people who come to the Ghost House should be about to be crazy."

Su Jiu was stunned. Yes, Canglan Sect has something to be dealt with...

Su Jiu calmed down all his emotions and said goodbye to the old man and his granddaughter.

But as soon as the two of them walked out of the yard, they saw a slightly bloated woman holding a coma and crying and shouting.

The woman's cry broke the tranquility of the village, and many people walked out of the door to see what was going on.

"Pillar! Pillar! Wake up, what's wrong with you!"

The man who was held in his arms was twenty-one or two years old, with a slender figure and fair skin, but he had a pretty good appearance.

Next to the woman was a flat carriage, which was the simplest carriage made of a wooden board and two wheels. There was a straw mat on the carriage. Next to the carriage was a young man who looked a little helpless.

The young man looks almost the same age as the man in the arms of a woman.

Seeing the woman crying miserably, a villager couldn't help but step forward to comfort her, "What's wrong?"

The woman sobbed and said, "I also want to know what happened. My Zhuzi was still jumping around when she went out, but she looked like this when she came back!"

The villager glanced suspiciously at the pillar in the woman's arms. He didn't dare to say what he was thinking. Isn't this really falling asleep?

After all, after a person dies, his body will gradually become stiff, but the pillar...

At this time, the enthusiastic old doctor in the village also walked over, "Master, can you show me Zhuzi?"

The woman nodded as if she had seen the last hope, "Please trouble the doctor."

The old doctor saw the woman's face full of tears and sighed in a low voice, feeling sorry for her parents in the world.

The old doctor first looked at Zhuzi's face. Although there were no corpse spots, he could not breathe. The doctor once suspected that it might be because he was breathing too lightly when he was sleeping?

He planned to take Zhuzi's pulse, but his hands were shocked when they touched Zhuzi's skin. The skin was still warm with the human body? Then it was even more impossible to die...

The old doctor took the pulse for a short time, but in just a few breaths, he withdrew his hand with a look of confusion.

Zhuziniang looked at the old doctor with anticipation, trying to find comfort from him.

"No breathing or pulse, it really seems like a sign of death..."

Zhuzi Niang's eyes turned dark and she almost fainted.

Seeing this, the old doctor quickly said, "But he shouldn't be dead. His skin is warm, his limbs are not stiff, and he doesn't look like a dead person."

Everyone was upset, "What did the doctor say? Why can't I understand?"

"I can't understand it either, so I'm dead or not."

"But speaking of this, he really doesn't look like a dead person. When my grandfather went there, his body quickly became cold after his breathing stopped and then became stiff. When he saw this, he seemed to be asleep."

One of the girls looked at Zhuzi thoughtfully, "Have you read the rumored book circulating in Ancheng some time ago, the Legend of the Demon Fox."

A friend glanced at the girl, "Ancheng? Can you go in?"

The girl curled her lips, "Of course I can't, but I can ask someone to buy it." The girl has good conditions in the village home, and she has known people in the city, so it's not surprising if she can get Ancheng.

After figuring this out, the friend asked again, "Why did you suddenly mention the storybook at this time?"

The girl rolled her eyes, "I just think Zhuzi's situation is very similar to the scene in the storybook."

"The story mainly talks about the love, hate and affection between a group of fox demons and humans. One of them talks about the fact that a fox demon took over the soul of a Yuanwailang in order to avenge his revenge.

The next day, when Yuanwailang was discovered, he was like Zhuzi, with rosy cheeks but no breathing, and his limbs were not stiff, just as if he was asleep."

What the girl didn't know was that just as she was saying this, the young man next to the carriage looked at the girl with an extremely terrifying look. The young man didn't know what he thought of, and his body shook unconsciously, and his face became more paler to the naked eye.

However, at this time everyone's eyes were all on the mother and son, so naturally no one noticed the strangeness of the young man, except for two people...

The old doctor helped him with his beard. It was the first time he had met this situation in his life.

He glanced at the young man not far away and almost wanted to shrink himself into an invisible person.

"Bottle, are you going out with Zhuzi today?"

Suddenly being called, the young man shook suddenly.

At the same time, the woman who was originally crying with her son was also staring at the young man named Chuanzi with an enemy-like eyes.

"It's you! It's you who hurt my son! If my son hadn't gone out with you, he wouldn't have become like this!"

There was a look of guilt in the eyes of Tangzi, and he was obviously feeling sad about his good friend's experience.

"You kid, after returning to the village, he said nothing. Where did you and Zhuzi go and what happened? You are talking."

The bucket opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't spit out a syllable. Then his face became more and more frightened, and his body shook like a sieve.

He pinched his throat and showed pain. He seemed to want to speak, but he couldn't say a word.

"Even if you force him to death, it's useless. It's a ban on verbal skills."

Su Jiu's voice was not loud, but it was heard intact in everyone present.

Su Jiu's voice was undoubtedly unfamiliar to them, which also made the people who were unaware of the truth look back.

At first glance, it almost blinded everyone's eyes.

Although they could occasionally see beautiful monks, it was the first time they saw such beautiful monks. However, after a glance, they lowered their heads, as if they were instinct.

After Su Jiu transformed himself into a god, the United States and China brought a certain deterrence, which made many people dare not take a second look after it, which saved Su Jiu a lot of trouble.

In her opinion, this level is just right now.

At the same time, many people also realized that the person who suddenly appeared was a cultivator.

Su Jiu glanced at the young man named Guanzi, raised his jade hand gently, and a spiritual energy that ordinary people could not see flowed into the young man's throat.

The young man suddenly felt his originally heavy voice a little lighter.

He opened his mouth attemptfully, and after making a "ah" sound, he knew that he could speak.

"I, I can talk!" Although the young man looked average, his voice was pretty good.

The villagers around were also shocked for a moment, "You have been reluctant to speak before because you can't speak."

The young man cried bitterly, "Yes! Since I met that monster, I have been unable to speak, and I can only watch the pillar and step into the monster's trap."

The eyes of Zhuonzi were filled with regret, which shows that he really regretted it.

"Where did you go, how could you meet monsters?"

The villagers did not doubt the words of Chuanzi. Although they were all mortals, they had nothing to accept after seeing cultivators, monsters, and those bizarre magical techniques.

So in their opinion, the existence of monsters is normal.

Tongzi said with horror and lingering fear, "We originally went to Ancheng today, and then we met a temple on the way back..."

The woman said angrily, "Nothing is said, where does the temple come from the way from Ancheng to our village?"

Other villagers looked at Zhuanzi with disagreement, thinking that Zhuanzi was lying.

But after Su Jiu changed his expression and pupils, he did not speak, and he should have really seen it.

Zhunzi shook his head desperately and said, "I didn't lie, we really saw it. When we passed by that temple for the first time, we thought that a new temple was built on this road, but we didn't pay attention to it before...

Until we passed by that temple for the second time…”

Tongzi didn't want to recall it. Now he felt very scared when he thought about everything he had experienced. Although he was in his twenties, he was an ordinary person. Any ordinary person would not be afraid of these things.

Just when he thought that Zhuzi and himself needed a truth, he forced himself to constantly recall everything he had experienced, just like he cut another hole in his wound with a sharp blade. The blood flowing out of the hole was obviously red, but the villagers just couldn't see it...

He swallowed and continued, "We have obviously been ahead of time, but we saw that temple again. This time, two red lanterns lit up in front of the temple."

"At that time, not only I was afraid, but also Zhuzi was afraid. We suspected that we might have encountered dirty things. What happened later also confirmed that we did encounter dirty things."
To be continued...