Zhang San was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing, pointed at the old man in the cell and cursed angrily: "Damn old man, you lied to me!"
The old man saw that Zhang San was about to take the bait, but he was exposed by He Ping'an. His expression suddenly changed, and he smiled awkwardly: "Hey...hey, we are all family members, how can we call him a liar?"
Zhang San was furious and was about to rush in and beat the old man up. If He Ping'an hadn't reminded him just now, he would have almost accepted a cheap uncle...
"Zhang San, come here quickly, your mother seems to be unable to hold on any longer."
As soon as he heard these words, Zhang San's anger suddenly disappeared, and he ran towards He Pingan like a mad tiger.
When I ran closer, I saw an old woman in her sixties lying on the straw in the cell, facing the wall, motionless.
"mother......"
Just by glancing at the back, Zhang San immediately recognized that the old woman lying on the ground was his mother, and called softly, her words full of sorrow.
It was obviously his own mistake, but in the end it was his mother who had to bear the responsibility. Zhang San felt very sad.
"Is it...San'er...?" The old woman was originally facing the wall, but when she heard Zhang San's soft call, she turned around.
"Mom, it's San'er, San'er is back."
When Zhang San saw his mother's face was ashen and her breath was weak, which was a sign that she was about to die soon, she knelt down outside the cell with a "thud" and cried bitterly.
The old woman stretched out her hands to prop up her body. Unexpectedly, as soon as she propped herself up a little, her arms lost strength and she was about to fall down.
Seeing this, He Pingan quickly used a magic power to lift the old woman up.
"Zhang San, don't cry, take your aunt away first."
He frowned and ordered.
The top priority right now is to rescue Aunt Zhang first. Zhang San, an eight-foot tall man, is crying like a little girl here, which wastes the rescue time.
"Yes, save mother first."
Zhang San wiped away the tears on his face, opened the iron lock on the cell door, and helped Aunt Zhang out.
Just when He Pingan was about to cast a spell to erase the memories of the prisoners present.
Not far away, there was a hoarse cry.
"Please help me, heroes. I am willing to give you the elixir from my family!"
"Um?"
He Ping'an flashed to the hoarse shouting place, and it was the old man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks just now.
"Do you have an elixir?"
He Ping'an looked deep and asked. His words already contained supreme power, and he could not tolerate the old man's refusal.
"Yes, in the little old man's house, there is an elixir that the elders brought back from the immortal tomb."
"Brought from the Immortal Tomb?"
When He Pingan heard this, he immediately became interested. The theory of the Immortal Tomb was not something that ordinary people knew.
Since this old man knows about the Immortal Tomb, most of what he said cannot be false.
"My ancestors once had a gold-touching captain who explored an immortal tomb with more than a dozen colleagues. By luck, they broke through the perimeter of the immortal tomb and stole an elixir."
The old man saw that this person in front of him was so popular that he might be able to save him. He didn't dare to lie. He paused and continued quickly: "It's a pity that they accidentally touched the formation in the Immortal Tomb. More than a dozen people All my colleagues died, except for the little old man who managed to escape."
"Not long after escaping, my ancestor died."
"Only this elixir is left."
"Since your ancestors got this elixir, no one takes it?"
He Ping'an didn't believe it when he heard this, but his consciousness judged that the old man was not telling lies.
Later, I'll use the mind-catching technique to find out more.
"Hey, who said no?"
"According to legend, any elixir can make a person immortal."
"The elixir is contained in a crystal clear jade bottle. When the little old man got the jade bottle, the first thing he did was to eat the elixir to see if he could save himself."
"Unexpectedly, my ancestors tried all kinds of methods, but they couldn't even open the cap of this jade bottle."
"After passing it down for more than three hundred years, it finally came into the hands of the little old man."
The old man said it simply, but He Ping'an could tell that they had definitely not been idle in the past three hundred years or so, I'm afraid they had used every method.
It was smashed, tilted, dropped, bitten...but none of them opened the bottle cap.
He didn't dare to tell others, for fear that the evil-minded monk would kill him and seize the treasure.
It is a great pity in life to have the elixir in vain but not be able to take it. The poor Taoist likes to help others the most.
"It's not difficult to save you, but I need a little help from you."
He Pingan looked at the old man with a smile.
"My hero, whatever you tell me, as long as I can save the little old man, I will go up the mountain of swords and the sea of fire..."
The old man slapped his chest loudly, but his eyes kept moving, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Senior, please don't agree to him, this old man is full of tricks and lies!"
Zhang San glared at him from the side. If my mother hadn't needed to take care of her, she would have punched the old man with a smile on his face.
"It doesn't matter!"
He Ping'an smiled and waved his hand, then said to the old man: "Then I'll take it as your promise!"
Without waiting for him to refuse, he made a seal with one hand and mana poured out, transforming the old man into the appearance of Aunt Zhang.
"This... you bitch, how did you become a woman..."
The old man soon noticed the changes in himself and jumped up in surprise.
"In the past few days, you will pretend to be Aunt Zhang. After the interrogation in the court, I will take you away."
"have you understood?"
He Ping'an looked at the old man who had transformed into Aunt Zhang and was very satisfied with his arrangement.
"Little old man understands."
This old man, whose name is Zhang Laoqi, is an old gangster on the streets of Qian County. He usually makes a living by cheating and kidnapping. Fortunately, he still has some principles. He does not seek money or kill people, and he does not defraud poor people. In addition, the money defrauded is not much. Over the years, I have managed to survive quite well.
Unexpectedly, just a few days ago, the Li family in Qian County was deceived.
The Li family had recently climbed into the Yongchun Marquis Mansion. They were so proud of their success, so there was no room for someone to act wildly over them. After informing Magistrate Shen, Zhang Laoqi was imprisoned.
In order to please Wu Fan and the Li family, County Magistrate Shen arranged for arrests to collect evidence of Zhang Laoqi's fraud over the years, and prepared to send him to the border.
At this time, there was a life-saving straw. Of course, I grabbed it. It was just to go to court, not to be beheaded. I was afraid of nothing.
I'm familiar with going to court!
Zhang Laoqi has been interrogated at least dozens of times over the years, and he is familiar with everything.
"Okay, what should you do after going to court? I will send a message to you at that time."
Seeing that what he had to do had been done, He Ping'an waved his hand and mana poured out, and Zhang Laoqi was moved to Aunt Zhang's cell. Then a mana phantom transformed into Zhang Laoqi, lying in the cell.
"This is not a hero, this is an immortal..."
Zhang Laoqi watched He Pingan finish all this and murmured to himself.
He Ping'an didn't say anything. He just snapped his fingers and cleared the memory of the prisoners in the prison.
With another squeeze, he put away the array disk and disappeared with the three of them.
"It's really a fairy...the little old man is saved."
Zhang Laoqi saw clearly this time that He Ping'an and the others slowly merged into the earth and disappeared. This was exactly what the legendary immortals did.
Listen to Mr. Teahouse Storyteller, what do you call soil...squatting...?
As long as the immortal is willing to save himself, it will not be an easy task.
only......
How wonderful it would be if you turned yourself into a young lady who is about twenty-eight years old...
