The misunderstanding was resolved, and Zhang Changheng took the lead in apologizing to Lu Zeyu directly. Xier said that the cultivators also recognized it. On the one hand, they did it first and were unreasonable, and on the other hand, they could not beat Lu Zeyu at all.

Everyone gathered in the middle of the town, but Yaoxiang was gone. Although Zhang Changheng was weak, he still wanted to ask Xier clearly about that matter.

"Brother Lu, Zhang has something to say, can you ask?"

Xier immediately stopped him after looking.

"Brother Zhang, let's talk about my business after everything is over, can you tell me!"

Xier was happily held by Lu Zeyu. There were four days left. Xier wanted to get along well with Lu Zeyu. Now was the opportunity. The old man was not there. Xier felt that Lu Zeyu was so dull. She also felt that she could not talk to Lu Zeyu.

Xier felt that this was due to the old man's teaching to Lu Zeyu, she thought to herself.

Ze Yu must have been practicing since he was a child. The old man even locked up Ze Yu and refused to let him come out, which led to Ze Yu becoming dumb. I must not continue to let the old man harm Ze Yu.

"Ze Yu, can you carry me back to the room? I'm a little tired."

Lu Zeyu didn't think much about holding Xier back. Zhang Changheng started meditating and regulating his breathing. Everyone felt strange because Lu Zeyu was too strange. This behavior was no different from a three-year-old child, but he also felt it was impossible. After all, he was so powerful.

When she returned to the house, Lu Zeyu put Xier down. Xier looked at Lu Zeyu in a daze. She wanted to speak, but she swallowed the words back to her mouth.

If it's not him...

Seeing that Lu Zeyu was about to leave, Xier grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Ze Yu, I'm a little scared. Can you stay?"

Lu Zeyu turned around in confusion, and Xier hurriedly said.

"no........."

Lu Zeyu yawned, sat beside Xi crib, holding his hands against the edge of the bed.

"It's the same wherever I sleep. I'm sleepy, you're still afraid of the dark."

Lu Zeyu smiled, Xier's cheeks were slightly red, and she was secretly happy. Just as she was about to continue to say something, Lu Zeyu had fallen asleep. Xier lay down gently, measured her body, reached out to touch her, rubbed her tough and handsome face, and moved her body little by little.

A fresh smell echoed on the tip of Xier's nose. She gently hugged Lu Zeyu from behind and let him lean against her chest. Xier had never been so relieved, so she closed her eyes.

The morning came the rising sun amid the chirping birds. The monks and merchants gathered in the middle of the town, and their faces were pale. There was no food in the town.

Zhang Changheng got much better after adjusting his breathing last night, but he was so hungry in his stomach that many people became worried. After all, if they don’t eat for another day or two, they will really starve to death.

Zhou Xiaoliu went to the room, only Xier, and Lu Zeyu disappeared. Finally, he found Lu Zeyu in Uncle Wu's courtyard. While eating the remaining insects, he cut paper in the yard, and seemed to have a lot of fun.

At noon when they died, some people who could no longer hungry began to eat insects, some started to eat grass, and some even chewed tree bark.

A sound of wheels attracted the attention of many people. Yaoxiang came back and she pushed a cart with five bags of rice on it.

"It's OK now. You just need to endure until July 14th, and I will let you leave."

Before Yaoxiang could finish speaking, some people who were so hungry that they were dizzy and grabbed the raw rice and started eating.

Yaoxiang went to the yard and let Uncle Wu live. He still knew that he was sick and inconvenient to go out. He didn't know that he had died long ago, and he didn't know what happened in the town.

Seeing that Lu Zeyu was a little confused, Yaoxiang explained that this was the remaining consciousness of the people in the town. They had actually turned into dead bones. It was the old plum tree who locked these consciousnesses with demonic power that allowed the town to exist.

Chang Yaoxiang and the others will change places at any time, find some important intersections that are not in front of the village, and lead some people in, which will not exceed five days at most. They will absorb their spiritual energy and let them go.

Lu Zeyu was still a little confused. Yaoxiang took out a scroll from behind. The cover was exquisite, the mountains, rivers and rivers were magnificent, and there was a sloppy signature below.

One stroke draws the sun and the moon, one stroke draws the mountains and rivers, and the immortals in the painting!

Lu Zeyu faintly saw the same breath as the one he hid on the Luoxue Plum Platform.

Yaoxiang pulled the scroll with a smile, and Lu Zeyu looked at it in surprise. This was a moving painting. There was a lively lantern festival in the painting. People came and went, and it was this town. He reached out and touched it. The picture was like ripples that spread, and the whole painting began to ripple.

“It’s very interesting.”

Yaoxiang nodded, and she told Lu Zeyu that after a disaster occurred in this place a hundred years ago, a passing demon helped Yaoxiang draw this scroll. Since then, Yaoxiang has been living in this scroll, able to enter and exit freely, and control everything in the scroll.

"I'm here just to wait for Mr. Mei to come back. The scroll lasts for half a year, and it starts again and again every six months, so I have to try my best to collect spiritual energy and keep old plum."

Yaoxiang said deliberately, and Lu Zeyu showed such an expression.

"Sure enough, you took the benefit of Lao Mei."

Lu Zeyu suddenly became anxious. He immediately looked up and down. The paper cutting he was holding was cut to pieces under his fingers that he couldn't help but stutter. He replied in a hurry.

"Who... who said, I... didn't take away the benefits."

Seeing Lu Zeyu's anxious look, Yaoxiang slapped him. Lu Zeyu did not dodge, and Yaoxiang immediately put away his strength.

"I know, I know, you have confiscated the benefits of Lao Mei."

Lu Zeyu calmed down and Yaoxiang smiled and thought to herself.

You are really easy to guess, obviously that amazing.

Yaoxiang had already thought that there must be a reason Lu Zeyu would help him, because it was inconsistent with his unrestrained personality.

Yaoxiang sat down and leaned over and pushed Lu Zeyu.

"I'm talking about the girl with broken legs in the town?"

"Acquaintances who have done business with me before."

Yaoxiang took a meaningful look, giggled and got up and left, she had to go and see what Lao Mei was doing.

When he arrived at the Mei family's backyard, Yaoxiang walked over directly.

"Old Mei, it should be fine. You are still in good health."

The old plum tree laughed.

"Girl, this year is my thousand years old. We tree demons are not like you creatures. We can live one more day by practicing for one day."

Yaoxiang patted the old plum tree, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

"Old Mei, don't worry, in the past 100 years, we have been in peace for the first ninety-nine times."

The old plum tree no longer spoke. Yaoxiang leaned against the trunk and lay quietly, as if she saw the old scene in her eyes. Her expression was moving and she smiled brightly.
Chapter completed!