Take yourself to the altar

Chapter 42 [042] Soul Loss Disease

The morning light of the east is slightly brightened.

Feng Yu had already walked out of the mountains at this time, and saw that the crowds in front of him were gradually increasing, so he slowed down his steps.He took out the burden that he had collected to store the magic weapon and put it on again, "Que Xie" was also carried on his back, and he turned out the handle and held the whisk in his hand. Such a dress really added a bit of dust and air.

Then leisurely continue to move forward.

His mood had already calmed down during the silent journey.Like the Marquis of the caravan, the officials like Xue Yi and Zhang Yong are not enough for Feng Yu to worry about.As Feng Yu himself said, "Meeting by chance", if the fate is over, it will be separated, so naturally it will not let him care.

What really made Feng Yu feel the wonder of the experience was the colorful tiger demon.

It's not that he has never seen monsters, but most of the monsters in the world have devoured human beings. After losing their spirituality, they are tyrannical and uncontrollable. They are surrounded by evil spirits and resentful souls. They are not good things.But it was the first time he had come across a monster like a tiger demon who had just opened his mind and had a pure and spiritual spirit like a child.

Feng Yu was very curious about this.

He also tried to talk to him, explaining the truth and persuading him. Originally, he was just trying. He never thought that the tiger demon was also very intelligent. Just because of Feng Yu's words, he was willing to suppress his desire to eat people and turned to the way of practice.This is why Feng Yu later passed on the method of breathing.

However, Feng Yu has no way of knowing what the future will be like.

Cultivation activities are often counted in years, so Feng Yu thought, if after five years, the tiger demon can still abide by the precepts and promises to focus on cultivation instead of following the instinctive desire to kill and plunder, he will truly recognize the other party. Take it back to Mingyue Mountain.

Such a pure, tenacious, restrained and pious person is already worthy of teaching, even if it is a tiger demon!
Thinking like this, Feng Yu's mood was as warm and bright as the sun rising from the east.

After walking for a while, we came to a town.

After passing through the mountains, the disaster situation of the people on this side is obviously lighter than that on the east side.At dawn, many people were already working in the fields outside the town, and the town also woke up from the silence of the night. The shops on both sides of the street had gradually opened their doors and became busy.

Feng Yu found a shop and finished his breakfast. After walking through the town, seeing that there were few pedestrians, he activated the magic talisman and walked quickly.

After walking for about two hours, near noon, Feng Yu passed a village.

On the road not far outside the village, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a strange situation on the road, and involuntarily said "Huh", and then stopped.

It was a man and a woman walking in a hurry. The man pulled the woman and yelled at them and kept running. The two may have walked a long way, and the clothes on their bodies were stained with dirt and grime.If you only take a rough look, you will probably regard these two as a couple in a hurry.

But Feng Yu's eyes were sharp, and he noticed the disharmony in the "husband and wife".

The woman seemed to be about thirty years old, her face was covered with dust, making it difficult to see her face clearly, but if she looked closely, she could see a little skin exposed under her chin and behind her ears, which was quite fair and delicate, completely unremarkable. It seems that he was born in a poor family who worked all day in the countryside.

And that man was over forty years old, he was born with a deer-headed head, his eyes were full of cunning, while he was dragging the woman away, his eyes were cautiously guarding the surroundings, and his behavior was suspicious.

Feng Yu stopped the "Speed ​​Talisman" and looked again. The woman's expression was different, her eyes were empty and absent-minded, her mouth opened and closed from time to time, as if she was muttering something.Although the man was also covered in dust, but when he looked closely, he saw that the clothes the woman was wearing were quite delicate, completely different from the rough clothes of the deer-headed man!
"Humph!"

Feng Yu became suspicious, and immediately rushed to catch up and stopped in front of the two: "Layman, please stay still!"

The rogue-headed man was stopped by Feng Yu who appeared suddenly, he trembled in shock, and then he came to his senses and scolded angrily: "Where did you come from? You startled someone for no reason! Let's go, I have something urgent to hurry, but I don't have time to pester you!"

Now that he took a closer look, Feng Yu immediately knew what he was doing, and he didn't move away: "Hey, why should you be impatient? There is something I want to ask you for advice!"

The roe-headed mouse-eyed man seemed anxious, and said angrily: "Go away, bull-nosed! I told you a few words politely, and you're being ridiculous, right? If you don't give way, be careful to teach you a lesson!"

Feng Yu sighed, knowing that he had met an overbearing person who didn't want to reason.

He didn't let go, he thought for a while, and found a way to deal with this kind of people - just heard the soft groan of "Qiang", "Que Xie" came out of the sheath, and the slightly dark-colored blade was illuminated by the skylight Flickering cold.When Feng Yu pressed "Que Xie" in front of the man, he immediately showed timidity.

"You, what are you doing?" The man swallowed, "This is the Liujiazhuang, a certain casual shout can attract hundreds of men, how dare you act presumptuously here?!"

"Ah~"

Feng Yu responded casually with a sneer, pouted his lips, and said, "Then call, I'll wait."

"Okay, okay! Where did the gangster come from, okay!" The man panicked, but he was still pretending to be tough, but he himself retreated slowly under the sharp finger. He obviously understood why Feng Yu came here. Released the woman's arm as he stepped back.

"You wait, Niubi!"

Taking three or five steps back, the man heaved a sigh of relief, his face showing a stern and ruthless expression, "Wait, someone will call someone to find you right away, just wait!" As he spoke, he suddenly turned around and ran away, The direction was completely opposite to that village!
Feng Yu frowned, originally he didn't want to let that suspicious guy get away.

But when he noticed the strangeness of the woman in front of him, he couldn't help being quite surprised: "Eh, 'lost soul syndrome'?—this madam, madam?" Feng Yu called twice, but there was still no response.He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the woman, her eyes were empty, as if she didn't notice it, but murmured vague words in her mouth, Feng Yu listened intently, what she called seemed to be a name called "Qing'er".

Feng Yu felt worried.

The woman in front of him didn't respond to her call, Feng Yu couldn't do it for a while.After being so frozen for a moment, he suddenly heard a commotion in the distance. Feng Yu followed the sound and saw a group of more than a dozen men, including well-dressed servants and thin-clothed peasants, all wielding knives and sticks, whistling from the village in righteous indignation and anxiety. out.

The leading man glanced at Feng Yu, and suddenly beamed with joy: "Madam is over there!"

Then the group of men whistled again, rushing towards this side.

"Wu, that thief, in broad daylight, he did such evil things as robbing women from a good family. You are so daring!" The leading man ran fast, and when he got close to him, he hurriedly separated Feng Yu from the woman, and then he scolded Feng Yu angrily With a voice, "Folks, such a villain, we must not let him go, let's fight together!"

Feng Yu sighed.

Facing a group of indiscriminate villagers, he hesitated for a moment, did not make a move, only stood upright in front of him with his left hand, and softly chanted: "Xuanhuang Zhengqi, come and protect me!"

He actually used the "protective spell"!
As soon as the spell was started, the stick in the man's hand was already smashed down!
Then the villagers were besieged on all sides, and all kinds of sticks, poles and other objects fell like rain, and they were knocked indiscriminately.After the crowd, a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, accompanied by his servants, chased up to the woman. When he saw the woman, he immediately went up to her with excitement.

Although Feng Yu was surrounded by villagers, his spiritual sense could perceive the situation outside.

He allowed the crowd to beat him, vented his anger for a while, guessed that they had calmed down, and then noticed the middle-aged scholar coming, so he said: "I said, everyone, have you beaten enough? It was just a misunderstanding, This lady was not captured here by me!"

Hearing Feng Yu's words, the leader was taken aback!
Just now the sticks kept going, it was fine if the opponent didn't fall down, so many people had been beating for a long time, stopped and looked, the opponent didn't see any injuries at all? !

Such an evil situation immediately sent chills down the leader's spine.

"Wait, stop, stop!" The man called everyone to stop, and the villagers immediately sensed the strangeness, and all took a few steps back with lingering fear, "Who the hell are you?"

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!"

Feng Yu shook his head and sighed, "I've already said, this is a misunderstanding!"

The man at the head was also not sure, just a middle-aged scholar squeezed in from the crowd, with a worried face: "You Taoist said it was a misunderstanding, what evidence do you have?"

Feng Yu said: "I'm a passerby passing by here. Just now I saw a deer-headed man with a sly face dragging the lady away. I was suspicious, so I stepped forward to stop him. The sly man was knocked out of his behavior, and he was terrified. Fleeing to that side. I have been waiting here, hoping that someone will find it, and I have not fled in a panic, which can be proof."

The man who was the leader among the villagers came to his senses when Feng Yu mentioned it, and even said, "He really didn't run away."

There are people who testify, and seeing that Feng Yu has an extraordinary bearing, he doesn't seem to be a person who is shady, sneaky and evil.Seeing that Caicai's crowd recklessly beat him for a long time, but he didn't see any injuries, then he knew that he probably met an expert, he hurriedly bowed, and asked: "I don't know the leader, what does that cunning thief look like?"

Feng Yu described it again.

The middle-aged scholar was still thinking to himself, but when the other villagers heard Feng Yu's words, they immediately reacted and said, "It's Lai Sanna's bastard!"

"So it was him! I saw that dog in the village just now!"

Since then, the middle-aged scholar has been convinced that he has heard about Lai San and others, and knows that he is a person who hates gods and ghosts, so it is not surprising that he would do such an evil thing suddenly.Then he tidied up his clothes, and the middle-aged scholar thanked him again, saying: "Jinan Xiang Yuan thanks the Taoist priest for his righteous deed! If the Taoist priest hadn't stopped the thief, Xiang might have suffered the pain of losing his son and wife one after another in just two days! I ask the Taoist priest to forgive me for being rude just now, please trouble the Taoist priest to move, Xiang Mou is willing to pay a lot of money to make amends!"

Seeing the sadness and eagerness in his eyes, Feng Yu sighed inwardly.

He didn't ask the other party for any reward to make amends, he shook his head and declined, and only asked: "I think Madam Ling's eyes are empty and her expression is dull, it seems to be a 'sickness of lost soul', can Layman Xiang deal with it?"

The middle-aged scholar Xiang Yuan's eyes showed surprise, and he was not rude even though he was excited, he folded his hands and asked: "Since the Taoist priest knows this disease, can it be cured?"

Since Feng Yu mentioned it, there is obviously a solution, and said: "The 'lost soul syndrome' is mostly caused by sudden encounters with ghosts, or sudden changes of great sorrow and joy, palpitations and loss of consciousness. It's hard to say after a long time, but Madam Ling should be I just fell ill, but it can be cured.”

(End of this chapter)