027 Autistic, shy, sick, and delicate apprentice x cold and powerful leader

"Being able to attack me without being noticed, the other party's cultivation is not low." Fu Wan analyzed in his heart.

The system said silently: "When the cultivation of idlers is not low, they can't get close to you." ”

Fu Wan felt that the system made sense.

But as the first person in the cultivation realm, she couldn't use spiritual power before, and anyone who recognized her could kill people and seize treasures, and severely damage the number one faction in the cultivation realm. But the other side did not, and it is clear that the other party has no ill will at all.

Fu Wan thought of this, so he replied to the system: "I don't think the other party has any malicious intent, but I don't understand what to do when he sent me to the Qinglou." ”

System: "Heroes save beauty? ”

Fu Wan: "Heh." ”

System: "Beauty saves the hero?" ”

Fu Wan: "Shut up, you." ”

It was only a blink of an eye when I arrived in Whitewater Town, and there were no people on the streets of Whitewater Town, and everyone who could see it looked panicked and looked frightened.

Fu Wan stepped forward and asked, "I am a disciple of the Qiuhua Sect, and I heard that something strange happened in Baishui Town, so I came to help." ”

The other party's face was ugly, and he said, "You are a woman, let's leave quickly, so as not to ......"

His wife pushed him and said, "Thank you, Immortal Chief, we are indeed making a strange thing here." Since the fifteenth night of last month, a person has disappeared every night, and it is still like this. ”

Fu Wan said: "It's always been like this? Isn't there another Immortal Cultivator sent to investigate? ”

Generally speaking, the borders adjacent to the Immortal Cultivation Sect are all protected by the local Immortal Cultivation Sect or family. Mortals can't stand the toss of demons, but if something goes wrong, immortal cultivators will help solve it as soon as possible.

The woman said: "Naturally, there are, but they are all ...... It's not very useful. ”

Fu Wan nodded and said, "Okay, you guys should go back early." Where is the yamen, I'll go find out the situation. ”

The man's face was a little abnormal, but the woman still pointed the way for Fu Wan, and finally the woman pulled her husband away.

The couple walked away, and Song Jing said, "Master, there is something wrong with that man." ”

Fu Wan nodded and said, "Since there are immortal cultivators coming, but this town is still full of demonic spirits, and I can't see a single monk, and the man persuaded me to leave, so it can be seen that those immortal cultivators have not been able to go back." ”

The system deceited: "Why did you suddenly become smart again? I suspect your IQ is buggy......"

Fu Wan didn't like to be judged, so he said directly in his heart: "Shut up." ”

The system had no choice but to shut up.

Song Jingdao: "If it is a master, it will definitely be solved." ”

Fu Wan looked at the rich demonic aura that permeated the town, and said, "I won't ask you to make a move later, so don't make a move." ”

She led Song Jing to find the mayor, the mayor was an old man who was over the age of old, with a cane, but his demeanor was quite upright, and when he saw Song Wu and Song Jing, there was no wave in his eyes.

Fu Wan took the initiative to speak: "Our master and apprentice heard that Baishui Town has encountered a monster and is here to help. It's just that I still need you to talk about what the situation is. ”

The mayor of the town sat down in the tea house on crutches and said, "This matter is not too complicated to say. ”

There are no connected villages and towns around Whitewater, so it is a rather closed place.

Because of the proximity to the mountains, everyone relied on farming and hunting, and they could be regarded as having no worries about food and clothing, but they were far less rich than outside.

But there was a widow in the village, and soon after she got married, her husband died. She raised an only son of a sick seedling, and she barely made ends meet by weaving cloth and growing vegetables.

The more people are trampled on because of poverty, the more they can't help but get together to laugh at and bully those who are poorer than themselves.

The more I know that a porridge and a meal are not easy to come by, the more I covet other people's stitches.

The poorer you are, the more you lose your bottom line and violate morality because of a little petty profit.

The widow Hu is beautiful, and the fabric she weaves is good. Whenever she went to the city outside the town to sell vegetables, she always sold them very well, and the fabric could be sold at a good price.

Although life is a little poorer, it is not bad for a couple of orphans and widows.

It's just that on days like this, some people feel that they don't deserve it.

"The son of the Hu family is sick every day, and he can afford to take medicine all year round, where did they get all this money for their orphans and widows?"

"Widow Hu is good-looking, where did you get the money?"

"Her sick son still wants to take the exam, I don't think he will survive next year!"

"She kept a cold face all day and said we shouldn't talk about her. Bah! Shameless prostitutes! ”

Rumors are spreading.

Widow Hu weaves cloth and grows vegetables every day, and soon her body can't hold on. In order to buy medicine for her, her son went to buy medicine for her with a stick, but he was robbed of the money by the second-rate people in the town and pushed people down the mountain road.

The road in the mountains, next to the road is the hillside, and if you roll down like this, there will be no energy left.

When Hu Xiucai's body was pulled back to Baishui Town, Widow Hu wept bitterly and left Baishui Town with a stick.

Everyone thought that was the end.

As a result, on the fifteenth of last month, everyone saw that Widow Hu had returned.

An acquaintance accosted Widow Hu, and Widow Hu smiled gloomily, so scared that she almost didn't catch her breath.

From that day on, people began to disappear in Whitewater.

At the beginning, he was still a person who had a dislike with Widow Hu, but later, no matter what irrelevant people were, in short, a person disappeared every day.

But Widow Hu was seen the day she entered Whitewater Town, and she was never seen again.

After hearing this, Fu Wan had a plan in his heart.

Naturally, it won't be Widow Hu herself, but the disappearance of so many people must be related to Widow Hu.

It should be that Widow Hu sacrificed her body to some youkai, and the youkai also helped her avenge her. But since her body was given to the youkai, it was naturally impossible for the youkai to eat only those who had an enmity with her.

Fu Wan thought for a while and said, "Mr. Lao Fu wrote down the names of all the immortal friends who had never returned before, and when I left, I also brought the news to their master, so as not to wander alone." ”

The mayor didn't seem to have any hope for Fu Wan, but said, "Okay." Since the Immortal Chief knows that there are many people who are willing to stay without returning, I also believe that the Immortal Chief will definitely be able to solve this matter. ”

Fu Wan nodded, turned around and found another middle-aged man, "I'm sorry for you to take me to Widow Hu's house." ”

The middle-aged man shuddered when he heard Widow Hu's name, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to refuse.

Fu Wan raised his hand and held a gold ingot in his hand, "Reward." ”

The middle-aged man couldn't take his eyes off the gold in her hand, forced himself to swallow his saliva, reached out to take the gold, bit it, and said, "Okay." ”

Widow Hu's house lived in a bit of a remote place, and Fu Wan followed over and saw a small thatched hut with some leaky air. There are two fields planted outside the house, and the greens in the fields are growing well, but there are many wormholes.

Fu Wan said: "Thank you, you can go back." ”

The man glanced around, struggled for a long time, and said, "Immortal Chief, can I follow you?" ”

Fu Wan: "...... OK. ”