The concubine Jiaojiao has high means, but the sick prince does not flirt

Chapter 343 She Can Spell
When Bai Zhi saw this, she didn't explain it. Facing the villagers who had already been lost, it was unnecessary to say anything.

But she didn't explain, but was caught by the old woodcutter.

"Have you been told? Did you not say it? Folks, not only to find my grandson and seek an explanation for my grandson, but more importantly, to protect this Taoist temple in Qingcheng, protect the golden body of Qingchengzi, and more importantly Protect everything left behind Qingchengzi, we rush in and drive them away. Thieves are not worthy of doing evil in the land of Qingxiu!"

Bai Zhi stood on the wall, formed a barrier for herself, smiled coldly, and then calmly watched the changes.

Li Gousheng climbed up the wall several times and was thrown down by the villagers with stones.

He stood in the courtyard, looked up at Bai Zhi, and stomped his feet anxiously: "Madam, come down quickly, it's too dangerous, those people are too impulsive, don't let it hurt you."

The tall and short men followed suit.

Bai Zhi was unmoved, and said calmly: "This matter has nothing to do with you, hurry up and hide, so as not to hurt innocent people."

Li Goucheng replied flatteringly: "We live in the Taoist temple, we are the people in the temple, and we must face it together."

The tall and short people also followed suit, expressing that they would face it together.

While they were talking, the mountain door was smashed open.

No one has lived in it for many years, and the mountain gate is in disrepair and is not strong.

Bai Zhi stood on the wall shaking her head and sighed: "It seems that the incense should be restarted here, only if someone guards the door."

The old woodcutter led the villagers into the mountain gate and asked them to search around the front hall.

And he came to the bottom of the wall where Bai Zhi was standing, and asked with a dark face: "Madam, I trusted you so much yesterday, how could you kill my grandson and kidnap him? In Qingcheng Taoist temple, if Qingcheng Zi How can you allow you to do evil like this? Tell me, are you here to find the golden body of Qingchengzi and the treasures he left behind, not his disciples or grandchildren."

Bai Zhi stared at him, and asked back with her lips curled up: "Old man, you actually know so much? Who told Qingchengzi that the golden body is in the temple, and who told you that he left behind treasures? Could it be that you have come to steal it?"

The old woodcutter was choked by her and couldn't speak for a long time. He pointed at her and cursed tremblingly: "You, you thief woman, actually beat a rake down. Qingchengzi turned into a golden body after sitting in the body. Everyone knows this." During his lifetime, eliminating evil and promoting good was inseparable from the demon-killing sword and other treasures in his hands. We all stay away from this. Since Qingchengzi ascended to heaven, he has never been close to the mountain gate, let alone prying at all. You How can you casually accuse me of stealing? You still speak conscientiously, and there is a three-foot god above your head."

He seemed to have memorized the words a long time ago, and he continued to denounce and accuse.

Bai Zhi was not annoyed, she listened quietly, and after he finished speaking, she asked unhurriedly: "Old man, you are not from their village, are you?"

One sentence stunned the old woodcutter, and subconsciously asked: "You, how do you know?"

After finishing speaking, he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and asked again: "You, how could you say that, why do you say that?"

Seeing his reaction, Bai Zhi understood, secretly pinched her fingers and recited a formula of truth.

Then, she pointed to one of the villagers and said, "Uncle, tell me, is this old man from your village?"

The old woodcutter immediately turned around and warned the villager: "Don't tell her, we are in the same group. Be careful of fraud. This woman is very powerful."

The villager had already been taught the truth by Bai Zhi, so naturally he would not listen to him, but replied to Bai Zhi: "No, he fled famine with his granddaughter and came to our village a few days ago, and later his granddaughter married a little woodcutter He also stayed in the village. Although she is an outsider, she is very kind, especially her granddaughter. Although she became the second wife of the little woodcutter's father, she is very kind to the children in front of her, just like giving birth to herself. the same."

"I just came to your village a few days ago? Then how do you know that they are good people? Not fugitives and other vicious people?" Bai Zhi sneered, and then sighed: "You are so kind, that little woodcutter Where's dad?"

The old woodcutter warned again: "Don't say any more, otherwise, the little woodcutter will never be found again, she knows magic spells."

In desperation, he forgot his taboo and actually said these words.

Bai Zhi laughed and asked: "Old man, how do you know that I can do magic? Except yesterday when you went to the temple to offer incense, we have not interacted, right? Have you heard of me elsewhere? Who is that person and why? Tell you about me?"

The other villagers also heard these words, they couldn't help but stop, and turned to look at the old woodcutter.

The old woodcutter gritted his teeth secretly, and he was actually entangled by her.

So he kept on doing it, and sneered: "If you don't know magic, how can you poison the little woodcutter and steal him away in the middle of the night? And look at this brother, his eyes are dull, completely unusual Look, you must have done something to him, so that he will say what you want to hear according to your thoughts. You don’t need others to tell you when you use magic. At my age, the salt I have eaten is worse than the road you have traveled. How can you not see through your tricks?"

These words made the villagers nod unconsciously and believed him again.

Bai Zhi gave a thumbs up and praised: "Old man, you are really amazing."

But then she asked the villager again: "Uncle, you haven't told me, where is the little woodcutter's father?"

While saying this, she cast an auditory hallucination spell on the old woodcutter, so he did not hear the words.

The villager replied: "The little woodcutter's father went out to do small business two days ago. The little woodcutter's stepmother is pregnant and wants to make more money. She is afraid that after the child is born, the population will be large and life will be difficult."

Hearing this, Bai Zhi's heart skipped a beat.

The little woodcutter's father is probably in danger.

She jumped off the wall and closed the mountain gate with one finger.

Today's matter must be settled, so that the villagers know the insidiousness of the old woodcutter and his grandson.

Unexpectedly, the old woodcutter said aloud: "Folks, what a good boy the little woodcutter is, he was killed by this thief woman. We must rescue the child from this Taoist temple, otherwise how can I get out of the house like me?" The grandson-in-law who went out to earn money, please tell me, and I ask all the villagers to help me, so that the child cannot die tragically at their hands and become a human sacrifice."

When all the villagers heard this, they shouted loudly, handed over their children, and searched the gymnasium.

Bai Zhi shouted loudly: "Wait a minute, fellow villagers, don't let the bad guys take advantage of you. How can the land outside the mountains be allowed to be searched by ordinary people at will? The little woodcutter disappeared in your village, how could he be hiding in the temple? If that's true. , once the mountain gate is closed, and the grandfather and grandson are left in the temple, who will know? Why let them go back and lead you to cause trouble? "

The villagers felt that this remark made sense, and stopped in their tracks.

Seeing this, the old woodcutter immediately played his emotional card and cried: "My poor little grandson, although you were not raised by my granddaughter, but after getting along with you for a long time, you are already like a grandparent, but now you are tied up by the gangsters. But I can't seek justice for you. The villagers are bewitched by leaders, and you are afraid that you will die tragically in the hands of the gangsters. I cry for you, for your poor mother. The only bone and blood left behind will go underground to reunite with her. "

(End of this chapter)