This is a tile house, not broken, but it is already old and mottled.

Dust and leaves are falling, no one cleansed.

Qingyuan led Gu Cang to come, stood outside, and said aloud: "Can Mr. Yan be at home?"

No response inside.

It was dark, but there were no candles in the room.

Kiyohara knew that there was someone in the room, but he just didn't light the lights and didn't want to respond.

"My younger generation, Kiyohara, have something to ask for."

It's still quiet inside.

Gu Cang wanted to break in, but Qingyuan pressed his shoulder and shook his head.

After a long time, an old man suddenly heard from inside, saying, "Come in..."

The voice seemed old and vicissitudes, even more hoarse, and seemed to have no strength.

Qingyuan only breathed a sigh of relief after obtaining the permission and led Gu Cang into the room.

It was getting late, but there was no candlelight inside, and it was dark and light. Fortunately, Qingyuan was a cultivator, and Gu Cang could see things at night, so he didn't think so. Just looking at it at first glance, it was in the darkness and it couldn't help but feel gloomy and terrifying.

"What do you want to ask me, the old man, to do?"

In the corner, the old man sat on a chair, leaning against the wooden table, his eyes confused and unconscious.

Qingyuan smelled the alcohol and knew that he was drinking to relieve his sorrow. He sighed secretly and said, "My younger generation Qingyuan has a terrain map on his body, but it has not marked the place name and does not know where it is. He heard that Mr. Yan possessed a skill from the Imperial Heaven Supervision of the previous dynasty, so he came to ask for it."

Yan Wang drank a sip of wine and said slowly: "Why should I help you?"

Kiyohara said: "I am from..."

"I don't care where you come from or who you are guided by." Yan Wang interrupted him and said in a weak tone: "I have lived here for many years and have never shown any skills. I can find someone here. Of course, someone is guided by me... I am so respectful to an old man who has no martial arts and Taoism, standing outside the door to wait, which is polite... I am not confused. I'm just someone who guides you here, I think that's the old friend?"

"Old Yan's thoughts are really admirable." Qingyuan said: "I came from Shu Kingdom. After being guided by Mr. Yunjing, I received permission from Mingyuan Taoist Temple Dharma Seal. I came to ask Mr Yan for help."

"Mingyuan Taoist Temple?"

A few lights appeared in Old Yan's eyes, and then disappeared, sighed and said, "I don't care about other people, but Mingyuan Taoist Temple does have some incense. Unfortunately, you are late... If I had come earlier, I would have been willing to help you with these two incense heritage, but now..."

He laughed a few times, quite bitterly, mocked himself twice, then drank a sip of wine and said, "Since you have found this place, have you also inquired about me?"

Qingyuan nodded and sighed, "I have heard of the little girl's affairs."

"So..." Old Yan burped and said slowly: "I'm not in the mood to help you. Not to mention you, even Taoist Master Shuiyuan kisses you, it's useless... I know you probably have some skills, but if you want to be strong, you can try it. Maybe the old man can't stand the pain, so he can only help you."

Kiyohara sighed, "I dare not be rude."

Old Yan raised his head and said, "Since you don't dare, then you won't leave?"

Gu Cang seemed to have some movement, Qingyuan held it down and whispered: "Go."

Gu Cang was unwilling to accept it, so he could only turn around and walk away.

"Young man, are you a monk?"

Mr. Yan's voice suddenly came.

Qingyuan paused and said, "Yes."

Mr. Yan asked, "Do you have any ability to bring back the dead?"

Kiyohara smiled bitterly and said, "No."

"That can only be said that you are not lucky, but I am not lucky." Old Yan suddenly laughed, clapped his palms, and said, "If you are lucky, it would have been better if you came early. You think it would be the best if you could meet that time. If you really had the ability to save my granddaughter, I would do my best to help you... How great it would be, but it would be too late... How bad it would be..."

"Old Yan said yes."

Qingyuan turned around and took a look.

The old man sitting on the chair was already sitting on the ground, curled up in the corner of the wall, trembling while drinking.

"It's cold, just add some clothes."

Kiyohara sighed and said, "I heard that the wolf went to the mountain in front?"

Old Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly put down the wine pot and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Kiyohara said: "Kill the wolf."

Mr. Yan showed a little surprised and said, "It is said that most demons who can transform into humans have great skills, and they are not comparable to human power. Do you have this ability?"

Kiyohara shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Old Yan said with a sneer and said, "If you don't know, you dare to die?"

Qingyuan said calmly: "It's not a question of dying, but I can't beat it, and I can't escape after all."

Mr. Yan lifted the wine pot and said, "You are so arrogant."

"The confidence beyond one's own abilities is self-confidence." Kiyohara said: "The younger generation has always been self-aware."

"I hope you can come back alive." Old Yan raised his head, poured wine into his mouth, and then coughed suddenly. He patted his chest and said, "By the way, if you can really kill the wolf, can you still save my granddaughter?"

Qingyuan pondered: "The little girl is afraid that there will be more misfortune. Even if she can kill that wolf, she will probably not be able to find it."

"Yes, she can't come back even if you kill that wolf..." Old Yan mocked: "Then why do you think that if you kill that wolf, I will definitely help you?"

Kiyohara shook her head and said, "I don't have this kind of idea."

Mr. Yan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Then why are you trying to kill the wolf in danger?"

Qingyuan said slowly: "Since you have met it, you can't let it harm the world and harm all directions?"

"Hey, save the world and save people?" Old Yan muttered a few words, suddenly smashed the wine pot and cursed: "What are you? Why do you deserve to subdue demons? What are your abilities?"

Kiyohara reached out to catch the wine pot, swung it, and then gently landed on the table.

Mr. Yan raised his head and said in a low voice: "You want to subdue demons and eliminate demons. If you can subdue demons and eliminate demons, why didn't you come early..."

He murmured there, his eyes unconscious.

Qingyuan did not answer, turned around and left, and brought it to the door.

Gu Cang followed behind, looked back, then looked at Qingyuan, and asked, "If there was no gentleman who led me on the right path when I was doing evil, then would Mr. Ge be the same as him?"

Qingyuan nodded and said, "I'm afraid it's the same."

Gu Cang whispered: "Fortunately, there is a sir."

Qingyuan did not respond, but said, "I sharpened your knife. I killed dozens of people before. The blood evil spirit has not yet dissipated. It is of great use to deal with the monster."

"The monster?" Gu Cang said: "Why can't someone transform into a human being?"

"A person who can refine the crossbone and speak should generally be a demon." Kiyohara said: "But you are an exception, and the parrots in the temple are also an exception. Why is this thing not an exception?"

Gu Cang said in surprise: "There is still such a saying?"

“Of course there is.”

Qingyuan pondered: "I may know one or two of its details."
Chapter completed!