Lord, he teased me again

Chapter 177 Weak, Poor, and Helpless

Qing Xuan had a serious face, she felt that it was necessary for her to change the three views of this bumpkin Taoist priest.

She first signaled Liandong to let Ouyang Xun go.

When Liandong untied Ouyang Xun from the rope, Ouyang Xun became more and more convinced that Qing Xuan was a good person.

Qing Xuan pointed to the man in black on the ground and asked Ouyang Xun: "Who do you think they are?"

Ouyang Xun looked at the tragic images on the ground, with a compassionate look on his face, as if deeply sympathetic and remorseful, that he could not save them.

"They are all poor people who have been hurt by evil spirits."

Qingxuan's eyelids twitched, she almost wanted to slap him twice.

She suppressed the irritability in her heart, and said coolly: "You are wrong."

Ouyang Xun was surprised and puzzled.

"These people are killers. They were trained to do assassination. That is to say, someone ordered them to kill. No matter who the person is, whether the person is innocent or not, or has family members, they will kill them. Today, they came to kill me."

Qingxuan's voice was neither slow nor urgent, but every word pierced her heart,
"Perhaps it was close, what you saw was my dead body. It is indeed hateful for evil spirits to hurt people, but it is equally hateful for people to hurt others."

Ouyang Xun was struck by lightning for a moment.

As if he had been slashed, he stood there, stiff all over.

Since he was born sensible, his master taught him that all evil spirits in this world are bad people, they will harm human beings, and they are the natural enemies of human beings.

If you see anything other than human beings, so evil spirits and ghosts are unforgivable.

But today, someone actually told him that hurting others is just as hateful.

That's right, if an evil spirit hurts someone, it should be killed, but if the person hurts someone, should it be killed?
The three views of the little Taoist are about to collapse.

Qingxuan ignored him, and signaled Baique and Liandong to leave.

The three of them walked a long way before retrieving the horse that ran away because of fright.

Riding on the horse, the white sparrow seemed to come alive, patting its chest and muttering: "I was scared to death, how could there be demon hunters in this place! I always thought that there were more demon hunters in the mountains in the south and west. ...But it makes sense, after all, there are also a group of mountains here..."

Qingxuan rolled his eyes at him: "Just a Taoist priest who can't even draw talismans well, scaring you into such a virtue? How good do you have to be?"

White Sparrow: ... What should I do, but I am speechless.

He hesitated to speak for several times, and then began to beep softly: "I just got a chance to transform into a form. Otherwise, with my strength, I would have been maimed by those demon hunters long ago..."

The aura in the world is thin, and if a demon with spiritual intelligence wants to transform, he must eat the transforming pill or transforming grass. If not, he will not be able to transform if he has practiced for thousands of years and his cultivation level is still very low...

So he's really a weak little white bird.

Listening to his muttering, Qing Xuan remained expressionless.

White Sparrow: ... Weak, pitiful, and helpless.

...

After spending two days over the mountain, Qing Xuan and the others finally reached the border of northern Xinjiang.

The white sparrow shouted excitedly: "Sister Fairy, we have already arrived in northern Xinjiang, don't worry, I will definitely mobilize all the birds in the mountains to help you find someone!!"

Qingxuan: ... I am really grateful to the bird!

After driving for a few days, they were all very tired, Qingxuan thought of Ze Lan's previous explanation, and took them to the nearest post station to rest temporarily.

Sure enough, as soon as she arrived at the room, there was a knock on the door.

The waiter in the shop nodded and bowed, and came in the door carrying hot water.

As soon as the hot water basin was put down, the waiter in the shop respectfully shouted at Qingxuan:
"master."

(End of this chapter)