Chapter 112 The Wounding Monster
Although he only has a head, which means that he is still a human being, his face is covered with dark green wrinkles, and his eyes are also dark green.

The body has become a shelter for poisonous insects, with mottled protrusions, which makes people feel nauseous even if they look at it more.

His hands became sharp claws like pincers, and his legs... were wrapped in scales, forming a very strange snake tail, with poisonous gas sizzling outwards.

At this moment, being restrained by the sword of this golden core sword cultivator, not even a trace of breath can leak out.

Following her gaze, the young man said again: "This monster should be the culprit who hurt people, but after I go back to report to Master Ming, I will go to the mountains to investigate again. Thank you The talisman laid down by a fellow Taoist in advance prevented the villagers from being harmed again."

Yun Weixian retracted his gaze, but did not say that the real culprit was the poison cultivator who refined this monster.

And this poison cultivator has already run away, no one is controlling him, and the poison left behind is nothing to fear.

He just nodded and said: "I encountered some poisonous substances in the mountains again, and the quantity was a bit large, so I withdrew them for the time being. Then I will entrust this Taoist priest with the affairs of this place."

"Individual matter."

The young man nodded slightly, apparently not intending to introduce himself, he took out a danding, and after zooming in, he took the monster into it.

Afterwards, two talismans were pasted properly on it, and it was just put away with peace of mind.

"Please don't go into the mountains for the time being, close the doors and windows at night, and reduce travel. In the next few days, we will try to clean up all the poison in the mountains."

Of course, he said this to the village chief, and after he finished speaking, he nodded slightly, took Zhao Xingyu and others with his swords and left.

Seeing them leave, the village head approached a little closer, with a look of gratitude and gratitude: "Thank you for the talisman left by the immortal. I just dragged the monster for a while and waited for the Taoist priest."

Yun Weixian shook his head: "It's a little effort, this matter is over, I have one more thing, I want to ask the village chief for help."

The village chief immediately said: "Immortal, please give me instructions!"

"I want a whole section of sycamore, preferably older."

Naturally, she didn't ask for it for nothing. After speaking, she took out a stack of talismans from the gourd.

They are all self-defense and house-keeping symbols drawn by Xiao Zhihan during practice, which can be used by ordinary people.

For the villagers, these talismans are better than those special talismans for monks, and they will not attract some strange things, or the jealousy of some monks.

Yun Weixian took into account what Qi Yuemian once said about "being pregnant with a biscuit", so he asked Xiao Zhihan for these.

However, even for these talismans, the village chief refused to accept them after repeated excuses, but Yun Weixian forced them to them, despite being gentle but forceful, before accepting them gratefully.

Afterwards, the village chief went to help her find the sycamore tree.

Yun Weixian wandered around the village by the way, and checked carefully to see if there were any poisons.

When she heard the village head calling her, she returned to the plane tree in the center of the village, and was stunned by the battle of the villagers who brought the plane tree.

In a village with a total of nearly a hundred households, dozens of people came here, and everyone held a section of sycamore wood in their hands, which looked like a family heirloom.

The village chief explained to her - it turns out that since their village was called Qingtong Village, almost every household has the habit of harvesting sycamore wood, and sometimes there will be some special merchants to collect it.

This time, they did take out all the sycamore wood passed down from their ancestors.

Among them were the families of the three strong men.

Yun Weixian had already given the gift of thanks in advance, and it was quite a lot, so he was not too polite at this meeting, after carefully looking around, he still accepted all the sycamore trees from the three families.

After that, he helped to properly dispose of the three corpses so that they could be buried.

It can be regarded as a complete achievement of cause and effect.

(End of this chapter)

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