Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

Li Changan followed the three people all the way to a remote courtyard.

Seeing the two men press the boy into the door, they went out and left.

Li Changan went to the small courtyard after the two walked away.

As soon as I walked to the door, there was a woman's voice suppressing her crying inside the door.

"You unfilial son? Why do you want to provoke that Niu Bancheng?"

"Mother, I'm just..." The boy's voice was still a little excited.

"Just what... just want me to watch again, are you sent over too?"

Afterwards, I heard the boy Nono's reply.

"Mother, don't be angry, the child just didn't hold it back for a while."

The woman sighed.

"I can't help but have to bear it. Our mothers and lonely widows are the opponents of the Niu family."

The boy's voice was silent for a while before it sounded slowly.

"If there is storytelling in Qixian, that kind of warrior who helps others with righteousness would be fine."

"Where in this world are there any righteous men who are chivalrous and righteous."

"Why not?" The boy retorted immediately, "There is a hero named Taoist Xuanxiao in Yulin!"

When listening to the wall, he suddenly heard his own name, and Li Changan was still a little embarrassed for a while, he knocked on the door.

The quarrel inside the door disappeared suddenly.

Soon after, the courtyard door opened.

Walking out of a woman who described as thin, her eyes were reddish, her face was vaguely beautiful, but she was wearing a Jingchai cloth skirt, only the concentric rings on her hands were more unique.

She opened the door and saw that she was a Taoist priest, but wiped her eyes, and said with a wry smile:

"Don't blame the Taoist leader, it's hard to survive in a poor family. If you are in Huazhai, please go to another home!"

As he said, he had to close the courtyard door, and Li Changan hurriedly resisted.

The woman's face suddenly changed color, and she asked, "What does Dao Master mean?!"

"Madam, don't blame it." Li Changan explained quickly, "Pan Dao just wanted to ask something about the Weaver Girl Empress."

Unexpectedly, Li Changan's explanation made the woman's expression even more flustered, and she forced the door to be closed.

"We have nothing to say."

"Madam, don't panic."

Li Changan glanced inside the door, and the half-and-half boy heard the movement and rushed over with a firewood stick. He smiled at the two of them.

"I just heard someone in the door talk about the word Xuanxiao. It's a coincidence that the name of the poor Taoist is Xuanxiao."

"I don't believe it..." He took a note from his arms, "...this is a pity."

"Kang Dang."

The mother's face was dull, and the son's stick fell to the ground.

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"That Niu Bancheng colluded with the demon and killed my father and fellow villagers. Please help me take revenge!"

After entering the yard, the young man knelt down in front of Li Changan, kicked his neck and smashed his forehead on the ground. Li Changan hurriedly held on, but the young man was so angry that he couldn't survive, and he had to let him go.

He turned to the woman on the side.

"Why did the madam think that the Weaver Girl Empress was a demon and harmed your husband?"

The woman bowed down and bowed, but she started talking about her own fortune from the beginning.

"My concubine, whose surname is Niu, reads some books, and helps people to read and write letters on weekdays. My concubine also makes some female celebrities at home to subsidize her family. Although the days are tighter, she is fine."

The woman looked hazy, she seemed to be immersed in memories, but she clenched her teeth in a blink of an eye.

"But Niuwu, the Niu Bancheng, suddenly claimed that an immortal came from the mountain and wanted to send someone to enjoy the fairy fate. At the beginning, no one believed, he forcibly **** some people and sent them into the mountain, among them I was my father. I went and never came back..."

"If that's the case, why don't the others in the city see any suspicion?"

Li Chang'an frowned and asked. He had also asked some people in the city. Except for those from outside, the locals said that the "Weaver Girl Empress" is good.

"That's because..." The woman opened her mouth, as if she couldn't say a word, "...Follow me."

After speaking, he ordered the young man to stay home and led Li Changan out.

This road leads directly out of the county seat to a tidal flat on the river bank.

"Look at the master."

Needless to say, Li Changan has already seen a row of boats on the river.

There were two people standing on each boat, standing on the bow of the boat, holding a long bamboo pole in their hands, stretched into the water for a while and stirred, and then took out a circle of white silk thread wrapped around the bamboo pole. The one at the back of the boat quickly swept the silk thread down and put it into the boat. The person at the bow of the boat stretched the bamboo pole into the water again.

"This is... Yun Huansha?"

Li Chang'an was a little surprised. The outside world said that the Yunhuansha was so mysterious that even the "Xiansuo" was spread out. Unexpectedly, it was fished out of the water. When Feifei saw this scene, he would probably be disappointed, no matter how clever the thief was, there was no way to steal the river water back.

"This so-called'Yun Huansha' is the handwriting of the demon." The woman said coldly, "Qi County is rich today because of this'Yun Huansha'. Except for the murder of relatives and friends, who would say that the Weaver Girl Empress? What's wrong with him?"

Li Changan looked at everything in the river, frowned and asked: "In this way, this Weaver Girl can be regarded as a blessing, why should he insist on being called a demon?"

"The Taoist does not know something. This silk is not available every time. Only by sending a group of people to the ‘Weaver Girl Empress’ can you catch a piece of silk on the surface of the river.”

"Niu Bancheng said that this is a blessing from the fairy..." The woman sneered, her words getting more excited, "But where is the fairy blessing like doing business?"

Li Chang'an nodded, without words, just carefully observed the surface of the river.

"what?"

He suddenly saw that although the fog rolled on the surface of the river, it still couldn't disperse the position of the boats. The surface of the river seemed to be separated by something invisible, close to Qi County, the sky was sparkling and clear; close to Yunluo Mountain, there was dense fog.

When I looked more carefully, I was shocked to realize that those threads grew out of nothing in the water, and it was clear that the mist was condensed into the water!

This fog is weird!

On the other side, the woman continued to say bitterly:

"Niu Bancheng collects some unaccompanied outsiders to send across the river every once in a while. In order to conceal others, occasionally choose some small-minded locals, but none of his own children send them inside! "

"Dao Master, if the opposite is really a fairy, why doesn't Niu Bancheng let his family go to this fairy fate?"

Hearing this, Li Changan said in a strange way: "Aren't you also a child of the Niu family?"

"My grandfather indeed also had the surname Niu, but my family had escaped to this point and had nothing to do with the Niu clan in Qixian County. However, my grandfather was pulled into the genealogy by Niu Bancheng and lied that it was a member of the Niu clan who sent it there. In Yunluo Mountain."

Li Changan nodded, knowing a little bit from the bottom of his heart.

He had never thought that the Weaver Girl Empress was really a god, this pungent demon can't be faked.

He just wanted to figure out the specific circumstances of the matter and why the evil spirit filled the city, but now that he saw the silk fishermen on the river, he probably knew the reason.

It now appears that the monsters are not active in the city, and the evil spirits in the city are all contaminated by the silkworms.

He pondered for a while, then suddenly asked:

"You said you would send someone to the other side every once in a while, when would you send it?"

"It's today!"