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Chapter 107

In the end, the stall owner's son was unwilling to open the door, and the couple was so anxious that they apologized to them and kowtowed again, hoping that they could save their son in five days.

Chu Zhiyin had not agreed yet. The soft-hearted Zhang Muye pulled the person up and said righteously: "Don't worry, I will do my best to help you. Although the situation is not clear enough, in five days, whether it is a human or a ghost, we will take him down!"

Chu Zhiyin: "..."

The couple knelt down and thanked them half a stick of incense, and finally sent them out of the yard.

After leaving the street, Zhang Muye said excitedly: "Senior, should you tell Mr. An about this matter? Can we solve this heart-drawing thief alone?"

"No."

"Don't tell?" Zhang Muye was a little embarrassed, "My kung fu is average. Although the senior talisman is powerful, it cannot fight against the masters. How can I save the stall owner's son in this way?"

"No," Chu Zhiyin looked at Zhang Muye, "It's you to save it, not me."

Zhang Muye was stunned and after a while he realized, "Senior, don't you want to save their family?"

Chu Zhiyin asked back, "Why do I need to save me? They have no reason with me. The heart-drawing demon can escape for a year. Many people in the government cannot capture me. What abilities does a little woman have?"

"Okay, but there are still Master An, who has so many people under him." Zhang Muye said.

After passing through the alley and walking to the main street, the mess in the morning was cleaned up and returned to its prosperous and lively state.

Chu Zhiyin said lightly, "If you want to bother others with food and accommodation?"

Zhang Muye said in confusion: "Isn't he about to become your husband? The husband and wife are one."

Chu Zhiyin stopped and looked at him, "What does that have to do with me going to save them."

Zhang Muye's eyes trembled, as if she couldn't believe that she could say such a heartless thing, and murmured: "No, no, it's not right to help the weak and help others in despair?"

Chu Zhiyin said ruthlessly, "There are tens of millions of unfair things in the world, and I can't save it. Moreover, the skill of the heart-drawing demon is not bad. I haven't finished my own work, so how can I have the energy to save others?"

Chu Zhiyin continued to walk forward. Seeing that the person didn't follow, he turned to look at Zhang Muye. He saw that the man clenched his fists, his eyes hidden in the shadow, and his expression was unclear.

She knew that her words were very cruel, but that was the case in the world. Not to mention that she had no intention of worrying about the mortal world, even in Tianze, she would not have the leisure to save an irrelevant person.

There is order in the world. If she didn't go out today, she wouldn't have met the stall owner. If she hadn't, their life would have been like this.

Besides, the young man in the room didn't seem to want to be rescued. His parents wanted him to live, but they didn't want to survive. They all had their own wishes. Why did she interfere?

"Now, you may be able to drink fruit wine when you rush to Yunhe Tower." She said to Zhang Muye.

Zhang Muye lowered his head slightly, his head began to shake and murmur in his mouth.

"No, no, not like that."

He looked up at Chu Zhiyin, his teeth were bitten tightly and his eyes were red.

"What's the point if practicing Taoism achieves all skills and is not used to help others?"

"What's the point!" he shouted.

His roar was like the sound of sand flying in the desert, lonely and hopeless.

Chu Zhiyin glanced at Zhang Muye deeply and said to Yu Shu next to him: "Let's go first."

"Yes, sister."

They left the main street and stepped into the bustling crowd, becoming a point in the mud until they disappeared before Zhang Muye.

Chu Zhiyin's mood seemed not to be affected along the way, so Yu Shu bought a lot of gadgets. When he arrived at Yunhe Tower, he could hardly hold his hands.

In front of you, Yunhe Tower is worthy of being the first floor of Shizhou. It is built next to a small lake with a golden stone wall painted with various patterns. The tiles on the roof are as dense as fish scales and are majestic and magnificent.

Seeing them coming, a servant immediately came out at the door, "Do you two guests, should you drink or try to watch the tile?"

Chu Zhiyin said in surprise: "There are so many things?"

The servant said proudly: "That's natural. We have everything in restaurant entertainment, entertainment, eating, drinking, and living. Both high-ranking officials and ordinary people can consume."

He pointed to the two buildings in the lake, "If guests want to eat some side dishes, go to Xuanruoge on the left, and if they want to listen to music, drink and discuss poetry, go to Yajuge on the right."

Both lofts are built very luxuriously and luxuriously. Most of the time, she saw that the clothes she was wearing were not cheap, but she didn't know the denomination of money outside. If the monthly money was not enough, it would be a big deal.

Seeing that she was hesitant, the servant seemed to know something, so he whispered: "Miss, it seems that Mrs. Xuan belongs to?"

Chu Zhiyin said: "Ah?"

"I understand," he looked around and said, "Hangjun Xuan came to Yunhe Tower today, which caused a lot of people. He said that his husband left half an hour ago and then drove away the crowd. In fact, the husband did not leave, and was staying in the private room in Yaju Pavilion."

The servant smiled flatteringly, "I saw that the young lady was a lady from a wealthy family in every move, unlike those young ladies in the city, so I secretly told her."

After saying that, my hands hanging in front of my abdomen were rubbing constantly, and my eyes were full of anticipation.

Even Chu Zhiyin, who had some elm-headed heads, understood his thoughts, but she came to drink fruit wine, not to come to see Langjun, and she didn't want this news.

But I didn't want anyone to be in vain, so I asked Yu Shu to take out his wallet and spread it out to the servant, "This money is enough to drink a pot of fruit bar in Yaju Pavilion."

The servant's eyes lit up and he spread his hands and said, "It's enough, it's enough for a lady to drink twenty pots."

Chu Zhiyin took back the purse with satisfaction, looked at the servant's face again, and put his finger in and took it out.

He crossed the silver on the face, found the copper plate below, and drew two.

"Thank you for your advice." After that, he threw it to the servant.

The servant reached out to catch it and found that it was two copper plates. His face collapsed and he complained in his heart that he was wearing silk and satin, and he was even worse than those young ladies in the market.

You need to take a boat to go to Yaju Pavilion. It is a small boat that can sit on three or four people, and a shed that can block the wind and rain, which is very comfortable.

With blue sky, white clouds, green water and lake surface, Chu Zhiyin felt that this trip was worth it.

Entering the attic, the gauze curtains in the house hang down, creating a hazy atmosphere. The pipa music is played in the hall, and the sound of the piano is like a pearl falling from a jade plate, which is fresh and elegant.

The people sitting were talking secretly, as if they were afraid of disturbing the sound of the piano. They would greet each other while walking in the corridors. The atmosphere was peaceful and peaceful, even more heavenly than the Heavenly Palace in Jiangjia Village.

The servant took them to the elegant seat and served a pot of wine and two plates of snacks.

The jade wine was very beautiful in color. Chu Zhiyin took a sip and the sweet taste was filled with the aroma of the wine. She said, "Yu Shu, try it quickly, this wine is so delicious!"

Yu Shu seemed to be distracted, and when he heard her voice, his eyes were facing the upper focus, "Ah, okay, sister."

After saying that, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Chu Zhiyin put down his wine glass and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yu Shu hesitated for a while and said, "I'm thinking, I don't know Taoist Master Zhang..." He glanced at Chu Zhiyin and said, "How is he doing."
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