Small town adventure

Chapter 507
The matter has come to this point, and everyone has no other choice, so they have to obey the arrangement of Taoist priest Wu Yazi, and go back to the old man's village first.

Over there, Seventh Master Uncle has already seen those injured one by one, except for the two senior brothers of Master Huicai from Mount Putuo who were seriously injured, they needed to be carried on two simple stretchers.The rest are not in danger of life, they have been simply bandaged and treated with clothes, and given some healing elixir, they can barely walk with each other's support.

Daoist Chong Ling and Daoist Lingxuzi stood at the entrance of the village and looked into the depths of the village together. Their eyes were all moist. After a long time, Daoist Lingxu sighed and said in a hoarse voice : "It's a pity that the bodies of those Taoist teachers and friends who died inside can't be lifted out of it. They must be buried safely."

Daoist Chong Ling nodded, and said sadly: "In today's battle, our Longhushan suffered the heaviest loss. Of the dozen or so brothers I brought, only one poor man is left. What else do I have to do?" Let's go back to Longhu Mountain again..."

The two were talking, Taoist Chong Ling felt a hand on his shoulder, he was startled, and turned his head to look, but Taoist Wu Yazi stood behind him at some point, Hastily saluted, and said respectfully: "The head of Longhu Mountain, Chong Ling, pays respects to Senior Wu Yazi."

The remaining Taoist priests also quickly turned around and saluted one after another.

Wu Yazi nodded solemnly, and said indifferently: "Just now, I heard what you two said, and I can't enter this village anymore. The evil spirit is too strong! Besides, the moral behavior of those two ghost children's parents It's too high, if you go in now, you can only die, as for the disciples under the sect, you can restrain yourself after getting rid of the remaining two ghosts, now go back and take a rest, and find another way."

Seeing that the respected and respected senior Wu Yazi had spoken, the crowd couldn't say anything more, they all nodded in agreement, then turned their heads to look in the direction of the village, and walked towards the way they came.

Zhang Yihan had fully recovered her strength at this moment, picked up Daoist Qingyang on her back, and embarked on the journey back, with Shui'er and Heizi closely following behind her.The old man also smoked a big cigarette pot while walking in silence, his wrinkled face was covered with clouds, and he looked preoccupied. He didn't say a word along the way.

The people walked slowly all the way, and they walked for three or four hours before returning to the village. It was already late at night, and it would be bright in a few hours. Everyone was already exhausted, and they exchanged a few pleasantries. After a few words, they dispersed and found a few empty rooms to rest.

Silent all night.

It wasn't until noon the next day that Zhang Yihan woke up from her sleep. She felt sore and sore all over her body, as if she was about to fall apart. After a simple wash, she hurried out of the room and came to Taoist Qingyang place to rest.I didn't sleep well all night, and I was always worried about the safety of the master. It should be said that the nine-turn life-sustaining pill that Wu Yazi gave to the master should have worked, and the master should also wake up.

Thinking this way in her heart, Zhang Yihan went to the bed of Daoist Qingyang, looked carefully at the master lying there, saw that his complexion was rosy, and he seemed to be snoring slightly, and couldn't help but feel very happy. It is alive again.

(End of this chapter)