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Chapter 69

Looking at the pile of bones in front of her, she burned them into ashes with fire, picked a few palm-sized leaves not far away and wrapped them up. She wrapped them with clothes and tied them into small bags.

Because the Wannian Guanyin Bamboo itself has the effect of warding off evil spirits, even if there is space, these ashes cannot be put in. If they are put in, the female ghost will probably be turned into clouds and smoke.

"Old monk, we're leaving."

Tang Ning helped him up and walked towards the mountain road, saying, "I can only get some medicine to help you treat it when I arrive at the city. Otherwise, there will be no life-saving medicinal materials in this wilderness, but there are many lonely ghosts."

"I have to go and ask if there is an aircraft when I enter the city." She muttered as she walked, and after helping him walk for a long time, she sat down and rested, drank water, rubbed some medicine for him, and then heard the sound of a carriage coming from not far away.

“Have a car?”

Her eyes lit up and she quickly stood up and looked at it. She saw an old man driving a donkey cart not far away, carrying firewood on the donkey cart, which seemed to be going to the city to go to the market, so she hurried forward and came to the roadside to stop the donkey cart.

"Amitabha, old donor, my master is seriously ill and unable to walk. I wonder if I can carry us all the way?" She clasped her hands together and asked.

The old man looked at the little monk, then looked at the old monk lying on the roadside, and said, "I am going to Yancheng, but the little master is also going to Yancheng? If you are on the same road, let's go with the old man!"

"Yes, it's just going to Yancheng." Tang Ning responded quickly, laughed, and said, "Thank you, the old donor, I will help my master get on the car." As he said that, he hurried to the roadside to help the old monk up.

Seeing that the young monk was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and was very thin, he was very struggling to hold the old monk, so he got out of the car to help. After helping the old monk into the car, he said, "Young master sits behind and guards your master! The road to Yancheng is still far away, and it is estimated that it will not be possible to arrive in the evening."

"Thank you, the old donor." Tang Ning thanked him, and sat behind him. As the donkey cart slowly walked, she exhaled gently.

Finally, I don’t have to walk to Yancheng with both feet.

It would be fine if she was the only one herself, but there was an old monk in a coma. Fortunately, she met an old man who was in the market.

After she took a while, she started chatting with the old man because the road was still far away, and the donkey cart walked forward slowly...

On the way, she saw many people heading towards Yancheng, some walking with loads, resting by the road when they were tired, some were sitting in donkey carts, and one donkey cart was full of people. Some people saw that she was a bald man, and even greeted her with a smile, and even threw two pieces of dry food for her.

In the evening, the donkey cart entered Yancheng, and after inquiring about the Zheng family, she went to the Zheng family. She had no money on her now, so she had to go to the Zheng family to live there first.

When he knocked on the door, an old man came to open the door. Seeing that there was a young monk outside holding a coma old monk, he asked, "Young master, are you going to beg for alms? Wait a moment, I'll get you some food." The old man was kind-hearted and thought about giving the two monks something to eat without asking much.
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