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Chapter 113 To untie the bell, the bell must be tied [Subscribe]

"Stop, this is the gate of Haoqi Sect, don't trespass!"

It was slightly bright, and two inner disciples blocked Chen Le's way.

Chen Le had been driving all night. He was panting heavily at the moment, and after a while, he stepped forward and said, "Chen Le in Lower Ya'an City, come to find Brother Ning Lang from your Haoqi Sect."

"Ning Lang?"

The inner disciple stared and said, "What's the relationship between you and our Seventh Elder?"

Seventh elder?
Brother Ning turned out to be the seventh elder of the Haoqi Sect? !

Alas, I should have thought of that earlier.

People like him are not ordinary people no matter where they are.

Chen Le hurriedly said: "It should be... considered friends."

Having said this, Chen Le felt a little guilty, and he didn't know what role he was in Ning Lang's heart.

"You wait here, I will report to the Seventh Elder."

"Thank you."

One of the inner disciples went up Miao Miao Peak.

……

Inside the Haoran Palace.

Ning Lang chattered and asked: "Why hasn't anyone gone up the mountain to ask us for help for so long? Where are the monsters, monsters, and demon cultivators down the mountain?"

Mei Qinghe rolled his eyes and scolded: "No one came, it means the world is safe, this is a good thing."

"But……"

"But what is it? What's wrong with you? Before you died, you refused to go down the mountain, but now you want to find you every day if you have something to do down the mountain. Are you out of your mind?"

"Ugh."

Ning Lang sat down on Mei Qinghe's chair, looking out of the window with a sad face.

He originally thought that the first two things went well, and that this task would be completed soon, but he never expected that no one from the mountain came to ask for help for forty consecutive days since Qingze Lake Slaying Water Ghost came back, and the task deadline was only five days away. It's almost over.

Ning Lang panicked.

So in the past few days, he came to Haoran Palace to ask Mei Qinghe every day.

If the rewards for this mission were not good, then Ning Lang might not be in such a hurry.

But the reward for this mission, in addition to having 20 years of practice, is also the swordsmanship. You must know that the swordsmanship rewarded by the system are not ordinary skills. If you don’t learn these two Swordsmanship, Ning Lang's combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

"It's hard, it's hard."

"Go away, go back to your Miao Miao Peak, and don't bother me."

Ning Lang sighed, and left Haoran Palace very depressed. Just as his front foot landed on Miaomiao Peak, the disciples from the inner sect stepped forward.

"Elder Seven, there is a man at the foot of the mountain who claims to be Chen Le from Ya'an City, and he is looking for you."

"Chen Le?"

Ning Lang frowned and said to himself, "Why did he come to see me?"

"Elder Seven, shall I let him go?"

Something must have happened, otherwise, why would his younger brothers and sisters come to me when they have time... Ning Lang hurriedly said: "No, you can bring him up."

"Yes!"

The inner disciples left with their hands folded.

A quarter of an hour later, he brought Chen Le to Miao Miao Peak, and then returned to the mountain gate.

After seeing Ning Lang, Chen Le stepped forward and said in a pleading tone: "Brother Ning! Can you help me again?!"

Ning Lang asked, "What happened?"

Chen Le told Ning Lang about the human blood buns one by one, and of course he also told about the execution ground that day.

"Are you cerebral palsy? At least you can be considered a monk. Why do you think that human blood steamed buns can cure tuberculosis?"

Chen Le sighed and said: "Don't laugh at me. If I hadn't been desperate, I wouldn't have used this method. Xi'er is still unconscious on the bed. Can you come down the mountain with me quickly, as long as you help me Heal Xi'er, and I will be your cow or horse in the future."

"Wait, I'll call a few apprentices to go with me."

"it is good."

Ning Lang called Jiang Chen, Gan Tang, and Song Zhifei, and the group of five went directly to Ya'an City.

……

In the thatched house.

Xi'er seemed to be still having a nightmare while she was in a coma. Her whole body twitched from time to time, and she kept repeating three words: "It's not me, it's not me, it's not me."

Er Niu was holding the water basin, and Dong'er kept wet with a handkerchief to help Xi'er wipe her whole body, but no matter how hot the water in the water basin was, Xi'er's body would always be cold, like... like a corpse .

"Why didn't brother come back? If things go on like this, my little sister will really die."

"Brother said he would come back today, so he will definitely come back today."

"Is the water cold?"

"Ah."

"Should I change it again?"

Dong'er shook her head and said, "No need, no matter how you wipe it off, the little girl's body is still covered with ice."

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't told my brother about someone being beheaded, my brother wouldn't be making human blood buns, and my little sister wouldn't be like this."

"It's not your fault, it's me. I was the first to mention it."

When two people are arguing.

There was a sound outside the door, and as soon as Chen Le landed, he pulled Ning Lang into the room.

Er Niu, Xi'er, Xiao Wen and Xiao Ping saw that Chen Le was bringing the "Brother Immortal" from last time, and they quickly stepped aside.

"How is little sister?" Chen Le asked with concern.

Both Niu and Xi'er shook their heads.

Ning Lang didn't talk too much nonsense, and directly grabbed Xi'er's little hand, and sent a stream of pure aura into her body. After this aura traveled around the little girl's body, it finally found the path that caused her to vomit black blood. The source of resentment in the lungs.

"You guessed right, this matter is related to the beheaded prisoner."

"I knew it!"

"She has resentment in her lungs. It should be caused by eating that man's blood steamed bun. That man probably died unjustly."

"Then what should we do now?"

"If I forcibly eliminate this anger, I'm afraid your sister will not be able to bear it. Now I can only suppress this anger for the time being so that your sister will not be in danger. The person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell seems to be the only one we can do." I can go to the beheaded man, oh, to be precise, he should not be a human, but a ghost now."

"Then I'll leave it to Brother Ning."

After Ning Lang injected the ray of pure spiritual energy into Xi'er's lungs to suppress the resentment, he got up and said, "Let's go, let's go to the yamen."

"What are you doing at the Yamen?"

"Ask where the person who died unjustly was buried. What happened a few days ago, he should still be trapped in the coffin."

Chen Le asked: "As long as he disappears, all the people who ate the human blood steamed buns will be fine?"

Ning Lang was about to speak.

Song Zhifei behind him said seriously: "No, this resentment has melted into the blood, if you want everyone to be okay, unless you let him dissipate the resentment himself, or even if you forcibly clear the resentment, it will still regenerate. "

"This…?"

Ning Lang smiled and said, "My apprentice knows better than me about this matter."

Chen Le saw that Xi'er's breathing on the bed had become even, and after explaining to Er Niu and Dong'er, he led Ning Lang and his group towards Ya'an City Yamen.

On the road.

Ning Lang asked, "How was Li Yuanwai last time?"

"You died within half a month after you left."

"Why did you die?"

"It is said that he is ill, but no one knows the real situation. Now his house has become a deserted house, and no one dares to go in and live in it."

Ning Lang sighed: "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, at least this has been fulfilled in him."

There was silence for a while.

Chen Le suddenly said: "Brother Ning, it's hard work for you to make this trip."

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Chen Le, you are a lot more honest. I remember the first time I saw you. Your skin is thicker than the city wall."

Chen Le scratched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

Ning Lang patted him on the shoulder and said, "But believe it or not, I should thank you for this trip down the mountain."

"Thank me?"

Ning Lang smiled mysteriously, stopped, looked at the plaque with the words Neixiang County Government and said, "This should be it."

"Ah."

……

(End of this chapter)