"Xiao Zuo Qing and I are innocent, and we are not that big yet."

"That's true...but you kissed me!"

"Lingye, if you speak, your master may hear it."

“!!”

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No words all night.

The next morning, just as the sky was dawn, the people in Yanjiazhuang set out one after another, continuing to look for clues of madness.

In the living yard, the dumplings that had already merged with Bai Xue shook the thick snow on their bodies, and there was a bit of life in their eyes.

Zuo Lingquan, who was holding a bun, was pacing back and forth in the yard, with his eyes similar.

I didn't know the convincing I had cultivated in that lifetime last night, so I was sleeping with Master Shangguan and his disciples once.

As soon as the ancestor left, Lingye naturally could not continue. He vented all the fright on the man. He almost scratched Zuo Lingquan to death before returning to the pleasure boat. Depending on the situation, he would never dare to team up with Jingxian in his life.

Zuo Lingquan felt that the ancestor had angered, and he didn't dare to lie in the bed. He got up to patrol in the middle of the night. When he recalled yesterday's scene, he still felt frightened.

Seeing that it was dawn, Zuo Lingquan knocked on the window, asked Jingqing to get up, and then came to the room opposite and called Xie Qiutao to set off.

Xie Qiutao didn't rest after last night, but guessed that Shangguan Lingye had run to Zuo Lingquan's house to do something, so he closed the door and pretended to be dead. He waited until he called her and walked out of the house.

Because the dream was discovered by Shangguan Lingye, Xie Qiutao was a little embarrassed at this time. After going out, he didn't even say hello, and just said:

"I'm waiting for you outside."

Then he took the dumpling, lowered his head and trotted out.

Zuo Lingquan was naturally not easy to mention Chunmeng. After Jingyan came out, she walked out of the living yard together.

According to the ancestor's instructions, Zuo Lingquan's original intention was to visit the crazy Yan family members and find a way to check whether they possess blood power.

But blood power is to put it bluntly, it is the inherited talent of the family. If you have strong talent, it is easy to see, such as Xie Qiutao, the family members are strong and have strong strength to resist beating; if they are weak, they will be out of bounds, and they may not be positive.

The family's bald head, six fingers, and curly hair are all unique talents. They cannot be found where the origin is. This is still visible on the outside, and even those hidden inside cannot be found.

Zuo Lingquan struggled all morning and even took out his Xuanming Sword and tried it. Without any feedback, he couldn't help but fall into a dilemma.

However, Zuo Lingquan did not make any progress, and the others in Yanjiazhuang made discoveries.

While Zuo Lingquan was checking a crazy patient in the yard, a noise suddenly sounded in the village:

"By the river, come quickly..."

"What's wrong?"

"have no idea……"

Zuo Lingquan looked west when he heard the sound, and could feel a faint aura wandering there, unable to figure out what it was.

Xie Qiutao came to the roof with his pipa and said:

"It seems to be a demonic spirit."

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan did not delay, he leaped onto the roof with his sword and rushed to the west to check the situation. Several immortal masters who were a little wise in Yanjiazhuang also heard the news and rushed out of the Zhuangzi.

But the demonic aura that emerged from the west came and went faster.

As soon as Zuo Lingquan rushed out of Yanjiazhuang, he found that the breath on the Zhuo River dissipated with the wind and disappeared without a trace. He was speeding on the snow and touched the bank of the Zhuo River according to the direction where the breath appeared just now.

Most of the people who were looking for clues in the countryside were wandering up the turbid river at this time.

After searching for a while, Zuo Lingquan found a farmhouse under a mountain along the Zhuo River. You could hear panic roars coming from it:

"There are monsters! It's here, it's just here..."

There were already three people in the farmhouse. The two were feng shui masters who had no knowledge of Jianghu. They sat on the ground without a blood-faced face and pointed to the collapsed farmhouse.

The other person was the Yunbao Taoist, who was the highest in Taoism. At this time, he pinched the magic tricks and looked cautious, and carefully observed the surrounding area.

Zuo Lingquan came to the vicinity of several people with his sword. It was seen that something had been washed away by the ground of the entire farmhouse, revealing the cellar that was originally located underground.

Many roots are exposed in the soil of the cellar. From the perspective of direction, the source is the melon rack on the edge of the farmhouse, and it is unknown how deep it has spread to the ground.

Xie Qiutao came to the front and asked the two young monks sitting on the ground:

"What kind of monster is it?"

The Yunbao Taoist next to him saw Zuo Lingquan and others coming and walked closer:

"From the traces and smells, they are birds that have cultivated into demons. The cellar is the nest where they hide. The five elements are water-friendly and wood. They are likely to be injured, so they hide here and use vines to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

Xie Qiutao followed the guidance and came to the melon rack and looked at it briefly:

"Gourd Vine? No wonder..."

Zuo Lingquan felt strange when he heard it:

"Since it's a bird, how could the crazy man see the gourd?"

Taoist Yunbao shook his head: "Who knows this, maybe the magical powers of the Monster Society are related to this."

After a few people exchanged a brief conversation, Yan Sanjie had already brought his clan members and a group of immortal masters to come over.

When Yan Sanjie heard that there were really demons, he was mostly happy. After all, the root of the disease was found. He quickly ran to him and asked:

"Master Yun, can the monster be removed?"

Yunbao Taoist looked worried and pointed to Yangcheng in the distance:

"After a step late, the monster's hiding place was discovered and had escaped. Go and inform the magistrate and ask him to arrange personnel to search inside and outside Yangcheng. If anything is wrong, please inform us quickly."

"Okay, Yan is going now."

Yan Sanjie did not dare to delay and hurriedly led people to Yangcheng.

When Zuo Lingquan heard this arrangement, he felt something was wrong and raised his hand and said:

"Wait, since the monsters are escaping directly when they see people, they will definitely be afraid of people. How could they run to Yangcheng, which is crowded? They should chase them into the mountains."

Yan Sanjie is not a mountain man, but his experience and judgment are not bad. When he heard this, he felt that it was wrong. He stopped and looked at the Taoist Yunbao:

"Master Yun?"

Yunbao Taoist's face was no strange color, and he gently waved his whisk to point at Yangcheng downstream of Zhuihe:

"A monster can make people crazy, and it will inevitably have such magical powers. Yangcheng is densely populated, so it is very likely to escape there, which will cause trouble to the people to cover themselves; it is important to take care of living people first. Even if I guess wrong, let the monster escape temporarily, it is better than looking for the opposite direction and causing the people in a city to suffer disaster."

This reason doesn't sound like a problem.

Although Zuo Lingquan had doubts, it was a fact that the monster had appeared.

Once a monster is forced to become fierce, it is not uncommon to cause disasters to massacre the city. No matter how many doubts you have at this time, you have to determine the safety of Yangcheng before you can explain in detail.
Chapter completed!