With the script in hand, attack the villain Xianzun

Chapter 13 The Weird and Weird Anping Village
About a quarter of an hour, Pei Jitong led a drunk man into the corner.

Hua Wanzhao took a deep breath, stared into the man's eyes, and the mist flowed.

There was a crack in Li Muhan's unchanging ice cube face: Is this the soul-hunting technique? !This qi refining disciple is really not easy!
Soon, the man's pupils lost focus.

"Hey...beauty..."

Pei Jitong couldn't help frowning when he heard the man's frivolous words.

Hua Wanzhao gently opened her vermilion lips, and said in an ethereal voice, "I'll ask you a few questions, and you must answer them truthfully."

"Beautiful...beauty ask...ask..."

Hua Wanzhao asked, "Since when did people in the village disappear?"

"Half... half a year ago."

Hua Wanzhao then asked, "Why didn't you report it to the government?"

"The village chief said, the government doesn't care." After finishing speaking, the man added, "Those sons of a bitch, take the money and don't do anything, sooner or later they will be killed!"

"When did the monks from Dingchan Mountain come?"

"Yes..." The man didn't answer right away this time, probably because he was dazed from drinking, "It's been a long time anyway."

Li Muhan wanted to speak out. They heard the village chief say these things yesterday, and Hua Wanzhao was there at the time. Although he didn't understand why Pei Jitong valued a qi refining disciple so much, wouldn't asking these questions be a waste of time?
"Now, I want to know, when did the monks in Dingchan Mountain leave?"

"Three days ago."

"So, when did Cui Shu's wife die?"

Hearing this question, a trace of fear flashed in the man's lifeless eyes, and his body trembled slightly.

Pei Jitong and Li Muhan looked at each other the same way, knowing that Hua Wanzhao's question was on point, and the man's reaction said it all.

Hua Wanzhao asked again: "How did she die?"

"How did she die...how did she die..." The man kept repeating, his face suddenly became grim, "Did of illness! Yes, she died of illness!"

"Eh? Isn't that Yang Da's voice?" A voice suddenly came from the yard separated by a wall.

"This guy is still grinding when he comes out to put water...Yang Da, hurry up!"

Pei Jitong hurriedly urged in a low voice: "Little master, they came out to find someone!"

The shock in Li Muhan's eyes was too obvious, he didn't expect Hua Wanzhao to have such an identity.

Hua Wanzhao closed her eyes and stopped the operation.But she hated the disgusting way this man looked at her, so she shot a wave of spiritual power at him.

The man hit his head against the wall and passed out.

Before reuniting with the others, Pei Jitong did not forget to tell him: "My little master is relatively low-key, so please don't make any noise, Fellow Daoist Li."

Li Muhan: ...

Because of the use of soul-stirring techniques, Hua Wanzhao's energy was a little weak, so she could only rest in bed in the afternoon.

She really resisted the kang in the room, it was Mu Linxiao who took out a soft bed from the storage bag, and Hua Wanzhao reluctantly lay down on it to rest.

Pei Jitong looked at this qi refining disciple strangely—the storage bags available to qi refining disciples generally don't have much space, how delicate is he as a man to waste so much space with a useless bag?

"Since there is really no clue outside, let's focus on the existing clues."

With that said, Pei Jitong ordered a few clever disciples to go to the villagers to inquire about Cui Shu.

After inquiring about this kind of thing, you can't count on Beidousha, so Li Muhan ordered two people to see if it was possible to repair the exorcism circle outside the village or find the inner ghost based on the damage traces.

After Mu Linxiao confirmed that Hua Wanzhao was just mentally exhausted, she quietly left.

He posted an invisibility talisman and found the family who had a banquet at noon.

It was past meal time and the woman was cleaning up. Yang Da and his son were so drunk that they lay on the kang and fell asleep.

After setting up a sound-proof barrier, Mu Linxiao sent a burst of spiritual energy over, and Yang Da immediately woke up.

"Who! Who hit me!"

Yang Da looked left and right, but he didn't see a single figure.

A voice asked faintly: "Is that woman at noon pretty?"

At this time, Yang Da just woke up from the pain of being beaten by Mu Linxiao, and his sanity has not yet recovered. He said foolishly: "It looks good... I have never seen such a beautiful beauty... Hiccup..."

"How beautiful?"

"Better than Mrs. Cui Shu... Hehe... If I could..."

Mu Linxiao's eyes turned cold, and a spirit energy hit Yang's head, and Yang Da fell to the ground in an instant.

After coming out from Master Yang, Mu Linxiao found Cui Shu's house.He sat on the roof diagonally opposite Cui Shu, propped his chin and looked at Cui Shu and Ning Chenhao who was arranged to come into contact with Cui Shu.

He saw Ning Chenhao return without success.

After sending Ning Chenhao away, Cui Shu stared in the direction of Master Yang, his eyes burning with flames of hatred.

He guessed it right, the death of Cui Shu's wife was not that simple, it might have something to do with the villagers.

Suddenly, Cui Shu turned his head to look in the direction where Mu Linxiao was.

At this time, the effect of Mu Linxiao's invisibility talisman has not disappeared, and Cui Shu actually caught his trace directly. Mu Linxiao couldn't help but wonder about Cui Shu's identity.

One must know that he is now a monk after the Yuan Dynasty, and Cui Shu is just a mortal.

Now that he was discovered, Mu Linxiao didn't hide anymore, tore off the invisibility talisman and landed directly in front of Cui Shu.

"This seat is very curious, how do you, a mortal, discover the existence of this seat?"

Cui Shu just said indifferently: "If the immortal master wants to ask me for anything, it's fine. I'm just an outsider and I don't know anything."

"If you don't want to say it, I will naturally not force you." Mu Linxiao showed a good-talking look, "I will only talk about my conjecture."

Cui Shu ignored Mu Linxiao, and just sat in the yard like yesterday, staring at a certain place in a daze.

"We have discovered that the seal of exorcising evil outside the village has been tampered with. You did it, right?"

Cui Shu didn't speak, as if he didn't understand what Mu Linxiao was talking about.

Expecting his reaction, Mu Lin smiled and continued, "I heard that you and your wife have a very good relationship."

Mu Linxiao keenly noticed that Cui Shu's eyeballs moved, and said persistently: "I guess, your wife should be very beautiful."

Cui Shu's breathing became short, and his body trembled slightly.

"The village chief said that when your wife fled, her illness was left behind and she was not in good health. I'm afraid you have settled here for three years and have not had children. There must be some reason for this."

Cui Shu's hands were clenched tightly, the circles of his eyes were faintly red, as if he was enduring something.

"You are a good man, and you don't want to see your wife suffering from illness, so you went to work in the town. You want to earn more money to buy medicine at the pharmacy in the town, even if it can only relieve your wife's illness." Mu Linxiao said quietly talking.

Cui Shu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Stop talking..."

"When you first came here, the villagers helped you build a house, so you feel relieved to ask the villagers to take care of your sick wife..."

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There was an ear-piercing sound of rubbing the floor, and Cui Shu stood up abruptly, staring at Mu Lin with a pair of scarlet eyes and smiling viciously: "I told you to shut up!"

Mu Linxiao graciously changed the subject: "I think this village has more than one evil deed?"

Cui Shu still stared at Mu Linxiao.

Seeing his refusal to cooperate, Mu Lin smiled and turned to leave: "Forget it, although you can find out what happened by directly searching the soul or reading the gods, but I have probably guessed it by now. Don't worry, if you want to take revenge on me, don't worry." will stop you. But...

Mu Linxiao deliberately paused for a breath, and said in a serious tone when he spoke again: "If you attack those disciples, don't blame me for turning your face and denying them."

A long time after Mu Linxiao left, Cui Shu sat down on the ground, buried his thin face in his palms, and wept softly.

(End of this chapter)