Chapter 22: Lies, Lies, Lies.

"The old woman hasn't seen anyone for a long time, don't be surprised to talk to you so much. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" In the familiar room, an old woman held a wooden cup in her hand, took a sip of tea in the cup, and then smiled at the three young people who had just arrived.

"It's okay." Mu Ying smiled gently.

"Mu Ying, isn't the Juqing she said ...... us that day?"

"Shh Mu Ying put her index finger on Mu Tan's small mouth and interrupted her words.

"How?" The old woman was quite observant, and as soon as Mu Tan spoke, she immediately noticed some clues, "Have the three of you ever seen my son-in-law?" Is he alright? ”

"Well, it's fine." Mu Ying smiled brightly and replied.

"That's good, that's good." The old woman seemed to have put down a big stone in her heart, and nodded with a smile.

Mu Ying snorted and didn't talk any further. Just looked out the window, and after a while, he suddenly said, "You, the people of the village, seem... It's possessed by 'suspicion'. ”

Before entering Baitong Village, Mu Ying had thought about the worst situation, but when he stepped into this village covered with wild grass and moss, the demonic aura that was almost eager to soar into the sky still made his brows wrinkle.

The demonic qi poured down from the sky, submerged into the surface, and emanated from the soil, and between the two, was Baitong Village, where the demonic qi was the most depressed, after Mu Ying opened his spiritual sense, the turbid and gradually sinking demonic qi almost filled his field of vision like the thick fog of Lanjing City.

But in the midst of the rich purple demonic aura, there is a touch of emerald green lingering in it, like an oasis in the desert, guarding a hut from infringement.

Therefore, Mu Ying and his entourage walked around the village, and after asking the silent 'villagers' about the many things that happened in the village, they walked over, and it was the old woman who opened the door.

"Suspicious?" The old woman's hand clenched silently in front of her chest.

"Hmm." Mu Ying nodded and continued, "About this monster, I once saw it in a book given by a friend. The book says that there are countless illusions of the fox, or tears, or raindrops, or flames, or leaves. But it can only imitate its appearance, but not its character. If they are half suspicious, it is like planting a seed, and the feeling of suspicion will become stronger and stronger, until finally, the suspicion will pile up, and the demon soul will grow more and more to devour his soul, and in the end, it will become the same as those people outside. ”

"Then why haven't I ever been unusual, I have eaten the water in the river and the grain in the field?" Hearing this, the old woman was startled and asked again.

Mu Ying didn't answer in a hurry, but just took the teacup in front of the old woman's seat, held it in her hand, and sniffed the tea inside.

"Old man, you drink this often." Mu Ying looked up and asked.

"Yes." The old woman nodded, "I have been drinking this tea since I was young and picked it by chance on the snowy mountains. ”

Mu Ying took out a piece of tea with her fingers and put it in her mouth, and a fishy and bitter taste instantly spread all over her mouth, like Ru Mao drinking blood.

Mu Ying swallowed the tea leaves, then took out another piece, put it in the palm of her hand, stared at it with her eyes and said: "If I remember correctly, the name of this tea should be called 'Bo Chen', its leaves have no sharp edges, no leaf veins, and grow in places with deep grievances. ”

"They feed on all kinds of negative emotions, can purify people's hearts, and happen to be the nemesis of 'suspicion'. If the drinker had not suffered from it, the 'dust' would be as bloody as raw uncooked meat. You haven't been possessed in this village for a long time, which should be the reason for this tea. Mu Ying smiled gently.

"It turns out that this tea still has such an effect." The old woman's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked, "Can you cure the people in the village?" ”

Mu Ying was stunned for a moment, and then shook her head with some regret, "I'm afraid not." ”

Hearing this, the old woman's eyes were a little disappointed, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little dry. She squirmed her lips as if to ask something, but was silent.

"What about your daughter? Kaede-li, do you remember her? Mu Tan couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, of course I do." The old woman nodded, "Juqing's little guy sent a letter a few days ago, this place is not accessible, the post station called the pigeon to send it, he said that he found Feng Li, Li'er followed him to live in Beishan County, far away, let me not worry." That little Nizi, I didn't come to see her mother, it's been many years, I said I didn't care, but how could I not worry about it in my heart......"

"Look." As she spoke, she pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from under the futon, and the crooked words on it were really ugly.

Mu Tan's heart seemed to be pinched by something.

"I'll go out first and see if the people in the village are still saved."

There was the sound of the door opening and closing in her ears, Mu Ying didn't pay attention to her, but looked at the old woman and said, "You have a good daughter, and you can also recruit a good son-in-law." ”

The old woman answered, and then asked a little awkwardly, "Childe is here to heal us." ”

"Hmm...... Sort of. Mu Ying hesitated, but nodded.

"That..." The old woman was a little happy between her eyebrows, and she wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mu Ying.

"It can be saved, but it can't be comprehensive." Mu Ying said with a smile, "Ju Qing has invited many demon masters over the years and has not been able to get rid of them, and I have no ability to do it, so I have to tell you a method, which is to crush the 'thin dust' into fine pieces and spread it all over this village, and change it every year to suppress the demons." Although it can't make them turn back into humans, at least it can make the people in this village less jealous and let the water and soil return to their original appearance......"

"That's good, that's good." The old woman nodded heavily, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Then, the boy is gone." Mu Ying stood up and bowed to the old woman, but before the latter could stay, she had already exited the hut.

The old woman went out to see each other off, "Childe, your great kindness, Baitong Village will never forget..."

Mu Ying didn't look back, but a wry smile appeared in her heart, "This is the result of your daughter's life in exchange." If I really accept the suspicion, I'm afraid it will be the biggest blasphemy against her. ’

I'm afraid what she wants to kill is not Chen Ming at all, but the people of this village. Mu Ying's heart was mixed, "She probably knew that she would fail, and this failure would inevitably lead Chen Ming's anger to the village, so she took Ju Qing and her mother away." It's just that she is a bad move after all, and she may not expect until she dies that everything she has done will make her husband lose her soul because of this, leaving only one daughter and one old man alone in this demonic land, Feng Li, are you really right to do this...'

Mu Ying stopped and sighed, he couldn't figure out whether Feng Li was right or wrong to do this, in his opinion, I am afraid that it was wrong to do this, but is it right to let others slaughter it?