Chapter 216 The World Is Not Black and White

"who are you?"

"You killed it?"

The two spoke at the same time, and showed vigilance at the same time.

"This skeleton demon killed someone, so I will naturally kill the demon on behalf of Tian Xingdao."

"I injured it, this skeleton demon is my prey." Song Song said with a frown.

There were still things she didn't figure out, but a troublemaker suddenly came, and now that the skeleton demon was dead, no one knew about the grudge eater.

"Heh, what can you do with your little girl's film, don't delay the little Taoist chief to kill the evil spirits, you can't bear the lives of the people in the city." Zheng Bantou's eyes were full of revenge, and he was tired and tired. Said sarcastically.

"It's because I acted improperly. If I encounter a demon next time, my fellow Taoist will take action." The Taoist robed boy said seriously.

Song Song carefully tasted the words of the young man in the Taoist robe. He robbed her prey this time, and he will let her do it next time he encounters a monster.

The little yamen servant covered his neck, bared his teeth and laughed hoarsely: "Song Song, it's better not to get involved in these things, a monster is so cruel, it's better not to have this kind of thing next time."

A little girl who is only waist-length, even if she has some special abilities, shouldn't take the responsibility of killing evil spirits.

Such a small child should have been well protected by adults like them. He was so dazed earlier that he had hoped that Song Song could deal with the demon. If the rescuers invited by Team Leader Zheng hadn't arrived in time, he wouldn't have known What will happened.

After recovering a life, the little yamen servant has calmed down and returned to his senses.

"How did you hurt that monster?" Zheng Bantou couldn't listen to the little yamen servant's words at all. He grabbed the first half of Song Song's words and approached him step by step with an imposing manner.

"Of course it's my own method. If the yamen servant wants to know, you can ask the Taoist priest you invited." Song Song took his compass from the small yamen servant and went into the house to close the door.

A gleam of firefly green followed her into the room, the clerk saw it, thought it was a firefly, and didn't take it seriously.

"Xiao Daochang, the demons in the city caused chaos, but it has been resolved?" Compared with a child who may have lost his temper, the little yamen servant is more concerned about whether the demons will be killed.

"The ones making trouble in the city are the skeleton monsters. This kind of monsters love good-looking skins. After choosing the skins they like, they will be carefully refined. They need to eat blood to maintain their appearance."

The servant of the yamen quickly told about the murder of the king's family that was found in the city today. The leader of the road who had confirmed that the skeleton demon had been killed frowned and said coldly: "When the skeleton demon appeared today, is there anything unusual?"

abnormal?The little yamen servant thought to himself that this was the first time he had faced a monster, so he didn't know what was normal and what was abnormal, but while thinking about it, he remembered the words of the neighbor's aunt when the skeleton demon appeared.

"The clothes worn by the skeleton demon when it turned into a woman seem to be from Xunfanglou—" Feeling the gaze from Bantou Zheng, the little yamen servant felt bitter and couldn't tell.He is a good man who doesn't drink flowers and wine, so he doesn't know what kind of clothes the women in Xunfanglou wear.

"It was recognized by the neighbor's aunt." The little yamen servant added for the sake of his own reputation.

The head of the trail glanced around, but he didn't see the neighbor lady whom the yamen servant was talking about. Holding a wooden sword in one hand, she poked the rooster with a broken neck on the ground, and then picked up the broken human skin to look at it. The relaxed expression before had disappeared. .

Not only one skeleton demon made trouble, but he couldn't find any traces of other demons.

"That fellow daoist took a compass from you earlier?"

"Song Song borrowed me to temporarily use it. He said that the light of the compass means that there are evil spirits nearby, and it can also lock the breath to track." The little yamen servant himself didn't believe it much. Shout out everything you know.

Song Song was standing in the room looking at the glowing compass with a serious expression.

There is a demon in the room.

Where is the monster?
The grudge-eating ghost was dissipated before her eyes, and the skeleton body of the skeleton demon was shattered into pieces in front of her. Where did this monster come from?

Suddenly, Song Song saw a firefly green light spot beside him in the bronze mirror that could reflect a blurred face.

Is it a firefly?No, it has been some time since autumn, and fireflies should have disappeared long ago.

Just as he was about to mobilize the small wisp of spiritual power condensed in his body to bind the spot of light, the spot of light dodged as if thinking, and was submerged in the little burden that Song Song brought over.

Song Song was puzzled, and was about to open the bag to check, when there was a knock on the door.

Opening the door with a not-so-good complexion, he barely swallowed those rude words back to the Taoist priest with a three-point smile on his face.

"What's the matter?"

"Look for the lady next door, she may have some useful news." The Taoist leader said warmly.

Thinking of the aunt who was possessed by the grudge-eating ghost before, Song Song subconsciously turned his head to look at the aunt who was still unconscious on the ground, feeling a little guilty.

The aunt was very kind to her, but she didn't notice the aunt to help her up immediately.

The little yamen servant came over and saw the neighbor's aunt who was lying on the ground, and immediately ran into the room to help the auntie up. His posture was fairly standard, with one hand on the shoulder and the other on the arm, but what was more unexpected was that the little yamen servant Couldn't pull the aunt at all.

Zheng Bantou frowned quickly, went in and changed his side to help people, but he got up, but his expression was a little grim.

Song Song only noticed the aunt's body shape at this time, barely enough to be physically strong, but with this size, it shouldn't be too heavy.

But it's no need to think about her little arm helping people with her own strength.

"It's good to let this aunt lie down, I still need to feel the pulse for aunt." The little Taoist leader looked at the two yamen servants who helped him up and didn't know how to put him, and said calmly.

Zheng Bantou didn't say a word, and moved the neighbor's aunt to the bed, and then went to the yard to move the two brothers who were still unconscious into the house. There was no bed to lie on, and they just lay on the ground.

Song Song calmly looked at the men who had invaded her temporary bedroom, and thought of three words.

"Then I'll go?"

Thinking about it this way, Song Song still didn't go out, but stood by the bed and watched the serious Taoist priest who robbed her prey to feel the pulse of the aunt.

There seemed to be spiritual fluctuations around, but within two breaths, the Taoist leader withdrew his hand to feel the pulse, and asked seriously: "Have you ever found any traces of other evil spirits? This old lady has been possessed by evil things. There is still some resentment left in the body."

Song Song was a little uncomfortable being called one after another by fellow daoists. He looked into the eyes of the little daoist and said, "There is a ghost that was scattered by my amulet."

"That was a child of the same age as me. The skeleton demon knew him. I was about to ask about the situation, so you killed the skeleton demon."

Song Song didn't hide his dissatisfaction, and he also revealed the reasons for his unhappiness.

The little Taoist leader was stunned for a moment, then hooked the corner of his lower lip helplessly, and apologized to Song Song earnestly.

"This talisman is turned into talisman water and fed to this aunt, it should be able to clear away the grievances." The little priest took out three talisman papers from his sleeve and handed them to the little yamen servant. A colleague, he would feel better, and immediately did as the Taoist leader said.

After feeding the talisman water, the aunt woke up briefly, and closed her eyes in extreme exhaustion. This time, her pulse stabilized and her breathing rate became normal.

On the contrary, the two yamen servants on the ground showed pained faces, as if they were trapped in a nightmare, and did not respond to the movement outside.

"The screaming of the skeleton demon threw their minds into chaos. If they can't wake up within three days, they won't be able to wake up again." Xiao Daochang's tone was serious, but Zheng Bantou couldn't help but want to growl.

"Don't they look fine! There is no injury at all, how could they never wake up again!"

"Bantou Zheng, whether your colleagues can save their lives depends on you." The Taoist leader has no obvious likes and dislikes towards people like Bantou Zheng, and simply expounds the facts based on facts.

"I invited you here to save lives. Shouldn't the little Taoist leader take care of everything?"

"Didn't you talk about saving people and sending Buddha to the west?" Zheng Bantou was very irritable, and suddenly kicked hard when he saw the table next to him.

The things on the table were scattered all over the place, Song Song picked up his little bundle and frowned.

If she hadn't been sure that this was indeed a person, she would have thought Bantou Zheng was possessed by some evil spirit.

What is wrong with the people rushing here?With this temper, why don't you kill those monsters?Why not kill those who bully women and children?
"Boss Zheng, let's calm down first, it's getting late, I'm going to the inn to rest." The little Taoist didn't change his face, and his tone didn't change, and walked out with his wooden sword.

After walking two steps and just leaving the room, he looked back at the situation in the room, and said with half hesitation and half guilt: "My fellow Taoist, I want to go to the inn together. It looks like I can't live in this room today."

Whose reason is this house can't live in?Song Song couldn't afford to get angry if he wanted to argue with others, so he simply held his small bag in one hand, and dragged the big bag with bedding that hadn't been unpacked with the other hand, and was about to go out.

She is not from here, and she is only here temporarily.

The little Taoist saw that she was having a hard time carrying the big and small burden, so he took the initiative to take the big one and carried it on his back. There was also a hand with a sword that could carry Song Song's small burden, but Song Song was holding the small burden and showed it with actions. declined.

Two people, one tall and one short, walked out of the yard and walked towards the brightest street.

The city has been really not peaceful these days. Those who could afford it lit as many lanterns and candles as possible, and those who couldn’t did their best to create the conditions. There were also families who stayed by a fire to get through the night and catch up on sleep during the day.

But Wang Yuanwai's family was still active during the day, but was murdered by demons in the afternoon, which made the atmosphere in the city a little bit heavier.

The little Taoist saw the compass on Song Song's waist and was curious, so he asked, "Where did you get the compass?"

He asked this question a bit abruptly, Song Song looked at him angrily, and answered him after realizing that the man really had no other meaning but pure curiosity.

"Given by the teacher." The Zhuxie system taught her the cultivation method and gave her the resources for cultivation. According to the words in the storybook told by the storyteller, it was considered as a teacher's inheritance.

"Where do fellow Taoists learn from?"

"Small sect." Song Song said perfunctorily.

"I think fellow daoists are very talented, why don't you join the big sect and devote yourself to practicing?"

"My talent is mediocre, and my bones are mediocre, so my teacher doesn't dislike teaching me the method of cultivation, and I don't have the heart to think about other things." Song Song stopped walking with a small burden.

It was just a few words of effort, and they had already walked to the brightly lit inn.

"Is this guest officer going to stay at the hotel?"

"The Fulai Inn invited a Taoist priest with a high level of cultivation to sit in charge. It is now the safest place in the city. There is only one guest room left. If the guest is staying in a small hotel, I will take you there."

The Xiaodao leader had never seen such a posture before, so he almost followed the shop waiter upstairs.

"Only one room?"

"There is only one room. Don't worry, guest officer, that room is close to the room where the Taoist chief lives, and others will fight for it if they want to live in it."

"It's a coincidence that you came here. It just so happens that all the guests are resting at this moment. You see—" Xiaoer smiled all over his face, and his service attitude was extremely enthusiastic.

"Didn't it mean that there is no second room?"

Following the gaze of the Taoist leader, the waiter finally noticed the little girl who was blocked by the Taoist leader.

"This... Guest officer, your sister is so young, and the accidents happened a while ago were all children of this age. Not to mention that there is no second vacant room in the inn, but there is. You can rest assured that your sister will be alone. A room?"

"It's different now, guest officer, it's a matter of life and death, don't be sloppy!"

The Taoist leader felt a little awkward hearing these words, but he didn't bother to find out what was wrong, so he nodded and said, "That's trouble."

The waiter in the shop had never received any kind of guest officer before, so he immediately knew that the guest officer who took his sister out for the night had let himself be persuaded, and the smile on his face became brighter, and he greeted people warmly and walked upstairs.

The room was average, but reasonably clean.

"I want a bucket of water, a pot of hot tea, and two bowls of porridge." The Taoist leader put the big burden aside, glanced at the furnishings in the room, and said casually.

The waiter immediately wrote it down and left to get ready.

"You didn't ask how much money you need for one night's accommodation." Song Song muffled.

She didn't intend to take advantage of others, but she didn't expect that the little Taoist priest seemed to be out of his mind, and followed the waiter upstairs without even asking about the rent.

The waiter in the shop boasted that the inn was the only one without a semicolon, but no one had seen the Taoist priest with a high level of cultivation. The waiter's mouth alone was not counted at all. money.

Besides, isn't the person in front of her a genuine little Taoist priest?Still relying on living in the room of the Taoist priest next to him to make sure that he can sleep soundly?

"Fellow daoist, you can rest earlier after washing up. I'll go out and come back later." The waiter brought in all the things he wanted, and the Taoist leader picked up a bowl of porridge and drank it all in one go, and then instructed.

Song Song didn't speak, acquiescing to the arrangement.

The Taoist leader breathed a sigh of relief, and when he went downstairs with the wooden sword, he raised his eyebrows when he met Zheng Bantou and the others who had just come over with the same words in the lobby on the first floor.

"Is there a second room?"

"Don't say it's two rooms, there are three rooms!" The waiter quickly answered before realizing that the question was not asked by the guest officer in front of him, and slowly turned around to see the guest officer behind him, his smile froze on the spot live.

"Oh, guest officer, it's not the recent panic in the city. The business of the inn is not good, so the young one can only use this trick to attract more guests, right?"

"Besides, our Fulai Inn really has a Taoist leader sitting in charge, it's not a lie." The waiter said with a smile.

"How much is the rent?"

"Thanks to your patronage, ten taels of silver, hot water and food are considered gifts."

The Taoist leader's hand trembling slightly when he took out the silver, put the silver on the counter, and then calmly called Zheng Bantou and the others to leave.

(End of this chapter)

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