I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Faced with the indignation of the female cultivator surnamed Qian, Master Aoki remained indifferent, and the running water mat was withdrawn, and he courteously instructed Yang Zhao.

"Don't be misled by her words, just think about it, in order to make the gods gather incense quickly, they frantically used words to coax the incense crowd."

There was some disdain in his words.

"This has caused the incense audience under their seat to be irrational at all. There are also people who kill people with a sentence that doesn't fit. The cause and effect are too deeply involved. You are a good boy, so you can't go astray."

"Yes, senior let...um!"

A sudden pain hit Yang Zhao, and he covered his eyes with his hands, but the tears in his eyes had already flowed out unsatisfactorily.

"Yang Zhao, what's wrong with you?" Master Qingmu rushed over.

"Is she tossing in your eyes?"

Yang Zhao took a deep breath, and finally wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve.

"It's okay, it just hurts."

"Hmph, Yang Zhao, let me warn you. Others don't care about me because I'm in your eyes. If you don't take an active role in this matter, you will be the one who suffers."

The tone of the nun surnamed Qian was threatening.

"I may not survive, but I will definitely let you be buried with me!"

Master Aoki frowned, but he didn't say anything to provoke her.

"The two conditions at the beginning were too high. I'm just a teacher from a government school. I really can't meet your conditions. You can change to a reliable one."

This female cultivator surnamed Qian looks a little anxious

"Okay, first, Hyundai will prepare a magic weapon to cover up my aura, and second, give me one month to escape, and the government will not be able to arrest me until one month later."

a month?Let alone a month, even a day or two is enough for this person to escape thousands of miles away in a spirit boat.

But in the final analysis, this disaster was caused by Master Aoki's greed. If he had come forward to rescue the night shark when he encountered it, then Yang Zhao and the others would probably have learned to eat in Chanzhou Mansion by now.

Now the benefits are taken by his own students, but the risks are all Yang Zhao's.

"I agreed!"

A steady voice sounded from outside the house, and Yang Zhao could tell that it was the voice of Zhou Mu, the lord of Shunyuan City.

"I'll give you what you want right now, and I'll give you what you want for a month. Get out of this little girl's eyes now, and you can go. If you don't believe me, we can sign a contract." Deed."

The voice came from far to near, and the person had already entered the room before the words fell.

Listening to the sound of footsteps, Yang Zhao could tell that there were four people entering the house, and Zhou Mu, the leader, came in and saluted Master Aoki first.

"Sir, you are tired today. It is a student and I have not entertained you well. Let me settle this matter first, and then I can talk to you properly."

Aoki Masato looked at the high-spirited students in front of him, and felt comforted in his heart.

"Okay, you are already the lord of the city, I will not interfere with your actions."

City Lord Zhou and Dr. Sun greeted each other again, then turned to look at Yang Zhao who couldn't stop crying.

"I agree to all your conditions, let's sign the book now."

He agreed quickly, but stunned the female cultivator surnamed Qian for a while.

"How do I know if you will tamper with the contract, who doesn't know that there is no perfect contract in this world, and there will always be loopholes for people to exploit."

"As long as I am the lord of a city, I can't delay my path because of you, an unknown junior."

City Lord Zhou said this bluntly, Yang Zhao heard the woman surnamed Qian mutter a few words in a low voice, and finally agreed.

She still wanted to live. If it took a long time and they invited an expert who could cure her, she would really not be able to escape.

Now that both parties have agreed, the next thing will be easy to handle.

City Lord Zhou brought the contract, the clauses were very simple, the two parties were not talking about anything, he signed his name, and the nun surnamed Qian grabbed the pen with spiritual power and signed her name.

The contract was turned into ashes, and the contract was reached.

Then Yang Zhao was taken out of the city.

When he got to the place, Yang Zhao felt that the night wind was a bit strong, and he should live on the top of the mountain here.

"Come out! This is an unnamed hill in the north of Shunyuan City. You have prepared my magic weapon. You can take it out and go. I won't arrest you within a month."

Yang Zhao felt pain in his eyes, and tears flowed down again silently.

But she didn't dare to cover her eyes, for fear of blocking the way of the female cultivator surnamed Qian.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Zhao felt that there was something more in front of him, and it seemed that the person had come out.

She quickly grabbed the sleeves and covered her eyes, letting the tears soak the sleeves.

"Humph!"

A cold snort went straight into Yang Zhao's head, which made her have a splitting headache.

"what are you doing?"

Immortal Aoki immediately blocked Yang Zhao's front.

"No reason, just teach the villain who doesn't know what to do."

Dr. Sun hurried up to check on Yang Zhao, stuffed a pill into Yang Zhao's mouth, watched Yang Zhao swallow it, and smiled at Master Aoki and the others.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that I was shocked by her spiritual power, just sleep well."

The female cultivator surnamed Qian who came out at this time no longer has a physical body, her soul is glowing with light, she doesn't look like a human, but more like a stone statue, with a stiff expression and an unnatural kindness.

She was not polite, took the cover-up magic weapon prepared for her by City Lord Zhou, turned into a ball of light and flew out.

She flew extremely fast, and disappeared in a few moments.

"You let her go, aren't you afraid that your boss will trouble you?"

Master Aoki stared at the place where the female cultivator surnamed Qian disappeared, with a different kind of wave rolling in his eyes.

"Don't worry, sir, this kind of small fish and shrimp can't make big waves. Ms. Yang suffered this catastrophe because of me. I can't let her fall into danger."

City Lord Zhou's tone was calm, and he came over to ask about Yang Zhao's condition.

Enduring the headache, Yang Zhao tried to open his eyes, and found that there were still flowers in front of him, but compared with before, he could see dark shadows.

"I still can't see clearly, but it's better than before."

City Lord Zhou turned to look at Dr. Sun suspiciously.

"People's eyes are very delicate, different from other places. Being disturbed by a god in the eyes for a long time, Ms. Yang may take some time to see things clearly."

City Lord Zhou nodded and said, "Then I will trouble Dr. Sun to come and show Ms. Yang every day in the next few days."

Dr. Sun: "Don't bother, don't bother, this is the duty of a doctor."

City Lord Zhou turned his head to look at Yang Zhao's face stained with tears, and realized that a cleaning technique had been performed on her.

"This time it really made you suffer. You are recuperating in the City Lord's Mansion for a few days. When your eyes are healed, let's talk about other possibilities?"

Yang Zhao nodded obediently, and the group took Yang Zhao back to the city lord's mansion. Dr. Sun left two pills for headaches and went home. Yang Zhao was also washed by the servant girl and went to the guest room to sleep peacefully.

This time she slept very restlessly, and her dream was full of strangers.

Some people worshiped under the statue for several days without eating or drinking.

Some people dedicate their children to the gods in order to show their piety.

Some people kill someone with a knife because they feel that the other person is blasphemous because of a casual remark.

Some people sold all their belongings and donated all the silver to the temple.

But more of it is purely that other people believe in God and they believe in God.

They give a lot, and naturally want to ask for a lot.

Some of them seek money, some seek sex, some seek children, some seek to be envoys of gods to manage a party of incense, some seek to heal their own diseases without medicine, and some seek to live forever and stay young forever.

All kinds of people were talking in Yang Zhao's head, making her sink deeper and deeper into the nightmare, unable to escape.

Yang Zhao was woken up by a needle. With her stiff head on her head, she opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her bed numbly.

"Miss Yang, do you know who I am?"

Yang Zhao stared at him blankly. The man in front of her looked hazy. She had never seen him before, but his voice sounded very familiar. Turned a bit.

"Doctor Sun."

With a smile on Dr. Sun's face, he took out a sky blue gem and put it in front of Yang Zhao's eyes.

"Come on, Miss Yang holds it in both hands and sleep again, and you will be fine when you wake up."

Yang Zhao slowly shifted his eyes from Dr. Sun's face to the gemstone, paused for a while, then reached out to take the gemstone tremblingly.

Holding it with both hands, she stared blankly at Dr. Sun, almost waiting for his next order.

"Just close your eyes and go to sleep, and it will return to normal when you wake up. Don't worry, this time it will definitely be a good dream."

Yang Zhao stared at him for a while, then slowly closed his eyes.

Dr. Sun made a pinch with one hand in his left hand, put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, and slowly pressed on the center of Yang Zhao's eyebrows with a faint light.

After a while, he withdrew his hand and took two steps back. Seeing this, the little maid next to him rushed forward to tuck Yang Zhao in the quilt.

Dr. Sun took out a small bottle from his sleeve.

"This bottle contains the juice of Yin Chen. Every time you pass a cup of tea, you pour a drop from it onto the spirit jade in Miss Yang's hand. This is three times. Come to me after pouring."

The little maid took the bottle with both hands.

"Don't worry, I will take care of Ms. Yang, and I will definitely not delay the matter."

Dr. Sun nodded, and was led out of the house by another maid.

In the small pavilion outside the house, Master Aoki and City Lord Zhou were waiting here, when they saw Dr. Sun coming over, they got up and asked each other.

"How is she now? Why did she appear to be haunted today."

"Miss Yang should be affected by the incense of the god. I don't know much about this kind of incense of the wild god, and I don't know why it affects others."

Dr. Sun was also a little puzzled: "I feel that Ms. Yang's physique may be special, and she has retained a little bit of the other party's incense, but it's not a big problem. I gave Ms. Yang the Lingyu, and she will be fine after a night of sleep."

The city lord Zhou next to him was wearing an official uniform.

"That's good. I have an unfeeling request. I want to trouble Dr. Sun to stay at my house for a day. Can I wait for Miss Yang to return to normal?"

"If there is any trouble, please don't worry, City Master, I will take good care of Miss Yang."

City Lord Zhou said goodbye to Master Aoki in disrespect, and made a big stride.

Wild God was just caught yesterday, and he still has a lot of things to do today.

Whether it's interrogation, placing statues, or finding the deceived pilgrims, it's not a small project.

If the little maid in Yang Zhao's room hadn't rushed over because she couldn't wake up in the morning, he would have gone to work a long time ago.

When Yang Zhao opened his eyes again, he was awakened by his growling stomach.

As soon as she woke up, a little maid sitting by the bed quickly ran out of the room to find Dr. Sun.

After a while, Dr. Sun came in with the little maid to check her up.

"Miss Yang, how do you feel now?"

Yang Zhao wanted to raise her hand to touch her still sore head, but found that she was holding something strange in her hand. She touched it with another hand, but found no wound on her head.

"I'm very hungry, my eyes are still a little blurry, my head hurts a little, but everything else is fine."

Dr. Sun laughed as soon as these words came out.

"That's good, Ms. Yang, your head will stop hurting after a while. I prepared a ribbon to protect your eyes. Keep your eyes away from light for two days. After the medicine juice on the ribbon is absorbed by your eyes, you eyes can see clearly."

Yang Zhao got up and sat up on the bed, and handed the things in his hands to the little maid next to him.

"Thank you Dr. Sun for your treatment this time. How many days will I wear this ribbon?"

"Seven days is enough. You don't have to thank Ms. Yang. The city lord gave me money. It is my duty to heal you."

Dr. Sun took back Fu Lingyu with a smile, handed a black ribbon that smelled like medicine to the little maid, and turned around to leave the room.

In the next few days, Yang Zhao took up residence in the City Lord's Mansion.

Here, her food, clothing, housing and transportation are served by little maids. Apart from practicing, what she has to do every day is to chat with Master Aoki.

Except for some discomfort to the eyes, everything else is fine.

Real Aoki was afraid that she would go astray, so he told her many examples of wild gods doing evil and dying.

He will talk about any example that is scary, and he will talk about any example that is bloody. The main thing is to scare people.

Although Yang Zhao knew that these examples were deliberately picked out by Master Aoki, it is impossible for all of them to be like this.

But these things are true, these things are told one by one, and the matter of wild sacrifices to wild gods is painted with blood.

"Don't think that I'm scaring people. If it wasn't for the increasing influence of the imperial court over the past few hundred years, there would be countless wild gods on this land. What would eat virgins and virgins, or be made of gold and silver?" Countless body."

Aoki's heavy tone carried the darkness of history.

"How many people are not enough for them?"

"Senior Aoki, don't worry, I have parents and brothers. I think about them, and I can't go astray."

Yang Zhao softly comforted this gentleman who is a model teacher.

Now he somewhat understood why Master Shen Ruoyu kept silent on the matter of the incense, and what he was afraid of was that she knew that there was such a shortcut and moved her mind.

You don't care about some things if you don't know them, but once you know them, he is like that tempting candy, seducing your mind all the time.

Especially when she encounters setbacks, this kind of allure is even stronger.

"Okay, those who are concerned can always think about it, and I won't scare you anymore, let's go eat."