Xin Yue slowly backed away. She had a feeling that the Taoist priest had hidden means that could threaten her.
Just like the previous plot against Quan Ming, if he was caught by surprise, his death would be in vain.
It's better to stay far away for safety. She doesn't care much about the woman who is guarding and supervising her in the east.
"Gee, Guanzhu Zhang is so majestic. I have seen what it means to be ruthless and break one's word. As a guest, I won't be so polite when I invite you next time."
Xin Yue smiled a little coldly, touching the silver ring with her right hand, her blue eyes trembling.
Zhang Wenfeng's expression remained unchanged, and he responded calmly: "Fellow Taoist Xinyue, I have never promised you anything, so it is not considered a broken promise. We are enemies, passers-by, or friends. In your opinion, During this time, if you can do it to the best of your ability, I will repay you twice as much."
He is not threatened by the other party's implicit verbal threats.
It was useless to threaten him with the lives of his classmates, apprentices, and everyone in Zhangjiazhuang.
He can double up on his revenge, that's his attitude.
Compromising will only make things worse.
Xin Yue withdrew from a hundred feet away and stared at the Taoist priest with a heart as hard as iron. She felt discouraged for a while. She really hated guys with a firm heart. They didn't care about family ties or friendship, and they weren't moved by interests. They didn't care about money or salt.
What a trouble!
The cold wind carried the heavy snow that was not letting up, and instigated it to fall, covering the collapsed houses in the town, the corpses lying everywhere, and the dazzling blood stains with a thin layer, leaving the world clean.
The people who were displaced and lost their loved ones and homes were crying and weeping, and they were confused in the wild and didn't know where to flee.
Yun Qiuhe recovered somewhat from her injuries, and she spoke out to break the tense atmosphere that seemed to be solidifying: "Fellow Taoist Xinyue, did Taoist Master Jiang Ting reveal the news about Guanzhu Zhang to you personally, or did you hear it from others?"
She wasn't afraid of what would happen to the fox, she was just worried that if this stalemate continued, the people who were already suffering would suffer.
Xin Yue seemed to have remembered this matter, smiled sweetly, and said: "I won't tell you!"
She turned into a white shadow and fell behind the ruined courtyard below.
Yun Qiuhe flew into the sky, scanned it carefully, and shook his head. This fox escaped very quickly.
A figure cut through the snowy sky with a sword light, and flew down above the devastated town. Patrolman Shi Huaian arrived. His face was very ugly. He hurriedly rushed, but he was still a step late.
Damn those witch cultivators and thieves took advantage of the windy and snowy weather to cause trouble.
"Fellow Daoist Shi, five witch cultivators and a witch beast were involved in the chaos, including two second-level witch cultivators. They were all killed here. Only Xin Yue from the three-tailed demon fox tribe escaped."
Yun Qiuhe clasped her fists and briefly introduced the situation. She didn't have time to go into details. She wanted to help the people.
Shi Huaian, who was silently glancing at the miserable situation in the town, suddenly raised his head, stared at the woman who was in a state of embarrassment and was seriously injured, and said, "What did you say?"
Yun Qiuhe stretched out his hand to invite: "Taoist Master Shi, let's go down and talk. The people in the town need to be rescued and resettled as soon as possible. Please send a summons to the director of the hospital. The county government must send people to maintain it as soon as possible. We can call on the personnel of the nearby Taoist temple. Do what you can.”
There was a patrol officer present, so it was inconvenient for her to overstep her duties, so it would be no big deal to ask for instructions.
Furthermore, she had already summoned Dean Wu, but her previous words were relatively rough.
Shi Huaian finally saw the masked corpse lying dead in the snow. He dodged and fell to the ground first, saying, "Thank you for your hard work. I will send a message to Master Wu right now. You can quickly arrange to summon people from nearby Taoist temples and towns to come." , it’s important to help the people.”
He didn't care much about the demon fox that ran away.
The human race has warned the three-tailed demon fox tribe that if they dare to break the rules, they will pay a heavy price.
Yun Qiuhe waved the fireworks into the air to summon the Taoist soldiers from the Daolu Branch to come and serve.
Shi Huaian inspected the three corpses for a while, and then moved to Fu Gujing, Zhang Wenfeng and others who were clasping their fists in salute. After returning the salute, he tore off the withered vines, revealing the two dead corpses inside. Said: "Okay, okay, your contribution this time is not small! Killing the thief is a meritorious deed!" -->>
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Sure enough, they were the corpses of two second-level witch cultivators.
Fu Gujing smiled bitterly: "Brothers suffered heavy casualties, and the common people suffered heavy casualties."
Zhang Wenfeng sent a message to Chen Qingqiao and Zhu He, and the three of them left immediately, put out the black fire that was still burning on the house, and looked for the disabled in the town to treat them. The Taoist Master was here, so there was no need to worry about the shamans and thieves coming out to cause trouble again.
Yun Qiuhe flew out of the town one step ahead to comfort the fleeing people and persuade them to return.
It's freezing outside, and there's a lack of food and clothing. If you stay here for a long time, the suffering people will be injured and disabled.
Shi Huaian sighed and said: "The witch cultivators and thieves are causing trouble, and casualties are inevitable. You have avenged them on the spot, which is a consolation." Staring at the wounds on the necks of the two corpses, he asked: "Did you extract the remaining souls?"
He did not immediately start searching for items on the body.
In the world of spiritual practice, it is taboo to extract living souls without authorization and is regarded as an evil way. However, in the face of the shamans and cultivators who wantonly massacre and regard ordinary people as pigs and dogs, the Daolu Academy has issued a decree: when necessary, you can Extract the living soul.
If it were made clear, many Taoist cultivators would still not be able to overcome the hurdle in their hearts.
Furthermore, witch cultivators are good at using witchcraft and have extensive research on souls. It is extremely difficult to successfully extract living souls without using secret techniques or other magic weapons to catch a fresh checkmate. Occasionally, the remnant souls of first-level witch cultivators are extracted without interrogation. There are so many valuable things out there.
Fu Gujing nodded and smiled: "Fortunately, I lived up to my fate and extracted a complete soul and a residual soul."
"Okay, okay! Fellow Daoist Fu is thoughtful, mature and prudent. This time he has done more than killing two second-level witch cultivators!" Shi Huaian was shocked. He grabbed the two tangled corpses and said, "Go to that house, hurry up first." Torture the situation."
"Taoist Master Shi gave me the award. That's exactly what I meant."
The two hit it off immediately and took a few steps into the remaining room in the northwest corner of the ruined yard.
If it is possible to interrogate the location of the witch cultivator's lair, its general power, etc., Taoist Master Shi will use the yellow talisman method to quickly notify the Zhoucheng Daolu Branch and organize Taoist master monks to directly attack the witch cultivator's lair.
Torturing the living soul on the spot is also to gain time, to prevent the thieves from finding out that the operation failed and fleeing.
Zhang Wenfeng rescued several injured people from underneath the collapsed house, used Yuanqi pulse-cutting techniques to stop the bleeding, and placed the injured in other intact houses nearby. When he met the people who were running away in panic, he comforted them with a few words and asked them to return home. The thief has been killed, the town is safe, etc.
Not long after, the six Daolu branch men who were guarding Qingshui Temple all came down the mountain.
Send one person to the nearby Taoist temples and towns as quickly as possible, summon Taoist priests, doctors, wanderers, village warriors, and strong men with their waist cards, and rush to Xihezhou Town to save lives and heal the wounded, maintain law and order, etc. After chaos, there will inevitably be some robberies and fish in troubled waters. generation.
The heavy snow is still falling, the cold wind is howling, and the branches are making the sound of ice cracking.
There were faint wails coming from many houses, and the town was enveloped in an atmosphere of sadness.
Zhang Wenfeng recited scriptures silently to calm his mood swings.
Things in this world are all about hard work and practice.
In the evening, he arranged some arrangements in the ruins of the town hall, chanted sutras to pray for all the people who had lost their lives, and resolved the resentment and hostility of the dead souls. It was not convenient to perform rituals during the day.
He suddenly felt a creepy palpitation, which made the hairs on his back stand up.
This was the monk's instinctive sense of danger, and its strength varied from person to person. He turned around suddenly and heard a loud "bang" sound, and the two remaining houses in the ruins exploded.
Seeing Taoist Master Shi protecting Fu Gujing, he flew out more than ten feet from the dust and broken bricks.
A ray of cold light waved out from Taoist Master Shi's hand, seeming to flash in the air, defeating a group of escaping shadows in the air. With only a flash of his body, Taoist Master Shi put Fu Gujing down and flew into the cloud of smoke and dust. In ruins.
The newly settled people in the town suddenly screamed and fled into the snow like frightened birds.
Zhang Wenfeng, Yun Qiuhe and others who returned were busy shouting and cheering to appease the people.
They saw that there had been an accident, and Taoist Master Shi quickly suppressed the accident. It was not worth worrying about.
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