When the city lord saw that Master Tang went upstairs, he did not stay. Instead, he asked someone to take all those people back and evacuate all the guards.

The residents who were huddled in a corner of the inn saw the city lord leaving, after a while they recovered, someone talked: "Is the city lord talking about Master Tang, isn't it the mentor of Tianlong Academy?"

"Who else dares to respect Master Tang besides him? Of course it's him. Are you all so polite to Master Tang if you haven't seen the city lord?"

"That's true. Sun Wei, the chief coach, has all been deprived of his cultivation. Except for Master Tang, who dares to abolish the cultivation of a spiritual master like this?"

"I heard that Master Tang is proficient in facial hexagram techniques, can measure good and bad luck, and every time he says it, he will be accurate..."

"Don't think about it. Master Tang is not a casual person who helps him measure the good or bad luck."

"I just think about it. I feel very lucky to be able to stay in the same inn with Master Tang."

The people downstairs were chatting, while the shopkeeper asked the waiter to help clean up the destroyed tables and chairs. Tang Ning, who went up the second floor, came to the guest room of the two.

The two of them had heard the sound of fighting downstairs before. Later, the waiter came up again and told them about the things downstairs. They realized that the little master was Master Tang from Tianlong Academy.

"Master Tang, we have caused you trouble." The two of them said apologetically. If it weren't for them, he wouldn't have to get into this trouble.

"It's not a big trouble. Now that I've solved it, you don't have to worry." Tang Ning waved his hand, sat down at the table, and said, "I just told the city lord that he would take care of you in the past few days. I believe that even if I'm not here, he won't make things difficult for you."

"Thank you, Master Tang." The two of them said gratefully.

Tang Ning told them a few words, asked them to drink the remaining pairs of medicine and then go back to the room, rest for a night, and quietly leave the next morning.

Shortly after she left, the aristocratic family in the city thought of visiting the inn. When they came to the door, they realized that he had left.

No one knows where Master Tang went? He only knows that as soon as he left, he couldn't find anyone. After some more days, Tang Ning, who was sitting on the aircraft, finally came to the place where the original owner died.

"We're here." Tang Ning put away the aircraft, jumped down from the air, and landed steadily on the hillside.

"I, I'm a little scared..." The original owner's voice with a hint of fear came from the decoration on his waist.

Tang Ning paused for a moment, thought of the original owner's miserable death, and said, "You should raise your soul in the gourd! I'll come and look for it." She died too miserably and died of fear and despair. This place was a place even more terrifying than hell for the original owner.

She reached out and brushed her hand over the ornament around her waist, allowing the original owner to have a temperature difference in the gourd. Then she let go of her six senses and walked towards the small house ahead, hoping to find the original owner's lost soul.

However, when she came to the small dark room again, she searched several times, but did not find the original owner's soul, so she had to expand the scope of her search and search in the surrounding area.

For the soul, even if she is lost outside, she should not drift too far. She thinks it should be near this area.

However, what she didn't expect was that she searched in this area for a whole day until night, but she could not find the lost soul of the original owner.
Chapter completed!