After a "snap", He Shuning withdrew the left hand that was slapped on the forehead of the female ghost in red, and Huiyuan also stopped chanting.

He frowned, and a pair of deep black eyes looked at He Shuning who was squatting on the wall from the bottom up.

"Jade Void Disciple?"

He Shuning blinked, "Hmm." ”

"Poor monk Huiyuan."

"You're a monk?" Subtext, the murderous monk?

"Yes." Huiyuan smiled slightly, "My Buddha is compassionate, but there are also times when King Kong is angry." ”

He Shuning tilted his head. I'm sorry, she didn't understand.

"Senior sister!" With the disappearance of the red-clothed ghost, the enchantment in this courtyard has also disappeared, and Mu Qingyun and Ji Yongan have already rushed towards her the moment they saw He Shuning's figure again.

"Senior sister~~~" The little girl smiled with a well-behaved face, but the words she said had a cruelty that was very different from her sweet appearance, "There are still living villains in the courtyard, you and senior brother must guard the courtyard gate." ”

Mu Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you okay?" ”

"Hmm... Is it okay to be hungry? ”

The corners of Mu Qingyun's mouth twitched slightly, but Ji Yongan laughed, and threw the burden full of food to He Shuning, who was squatting on the wall and staring at them with a pitiful face.

He Shuning was like a treasure, the little girl jumped off the wall, then hid far away, opened the oiled paper bag, and stuffed the sauce beef into her mouth with a satisfied face.

Huiyuan was slightly stunned, and immediately chuckled, but the little monk Daoqing was so angry that his cheeks bulged.

The two groups worked together, and the surviving rebels were quickly slaughtered.

Mu Qingyun put away the soft sword and entered the courtyard with Ji Yongan.

There were also about fifty or sixty young women in the courtyard, who had been huddled in the corner and shivering since the appearance of the red-clothed ghost.

After experiencing the bloody scenes that followed, many of the women in it were already scared out of shape.

They curled up tremblingly, burying their heads deep between their knees like ostriches, as if that would isolate themselves from all terror.

Mu Qingyun sighed, "Now that no one imprisons you, you can go back to your own home." ”

No one paid attention to her. The women were still in their previous positions, and none of them dared to be the first to react.

Mu Qingyun didn't force it, she handed a look to Ji Yongan, Ji Yongan understood, and walked to He Shuning with Mu Qingyun with a soft sword.

He Shuning had already eaten all the food in the bag at this time, Mu Qingyun didn't want to starve to death with her halfway, so seeing this scene, he had to take her and Ji Yongan to the kitchen of the county government to collect food.

The cook, mother-in-law, and little girl in the kitchen were collectively shrunk in the kitchen and shivering, and as soon as Mu Qingyun, whose clothes were stained with blood, entered the door, these women who were already extremely scared were already screaming.

Mu Qingyun only felt that her eardrums were about to be yelled at by these women, she covered her ears, and waited speechlessly for these women to regain their composure.

However, what she never expected was that people with such a good temperament as He Shuning were already impatient to wait, and those women were still screaming.

Ji Yongan's head hurt, "It's been almost a quarter of an hour, right?" ”

Mu Qingyun bowed her head slightly with a dark face, "Can you think of a way to make them calm and calm?" ”

Ji Yongan twitched the corners of his mouth, if he had a way, he could let these mothers-in-law poison his ears for a quarter of an hour?

"Amitabha, good, good." The three senior sisters and brothers were staring at each other with big eyes, and Huiyuan took his little apprentice Daoqing into the remote courtyard where the kitchen was located.

It was very amazing that the moment the handsome monk stepped into the courtyard gate, the women in the kitchen collectively stopped their brainless screams.

"Great, master. Is the Master here to save us? A long-faced woman in her fifties with half-white hair was the first to speak, and she stared at the great monk Huiyuan with excitement, her eyes as eager as if a dog had seen meat and bones.

The great monk Huiyuan recited the Buddha, "Amitabha, the poor monk is here to transform fate." ”

Women: ......

The women who were looking forward to being redeemed were collectively petrified, and Ji Yongan was very unkind and almost laughed out of a pig's cry.

"Aunts, sisters, and sisters, the three of us are also here, uh, looking for food." Mu Qingyun pushed Ji Yongan as he spoke, signaling him to restrain a little.

Ji Yongan couldn't stop laughing, but he couldn't help but give Mu Qingyun face, so the goods simply went up and down a few times, and ran outside to laugh to his heart's content.

The lady who first talked to Huiyuan coughed dryly, "Who are you?" The ones in this house..."

"It's all dead." Mu Qingyun replied directly and honestly, and he didn't care about the ability of these women to bear it.

Fortunately, after the initial fright, those women couldn't help but feel a mood called joy in their hearts.

They are all natives of Song County, although they are lucky not to be ruined by those chaotic people because of their age or ugliness, but their relatives are either dead or living in an endless hell in dire straits.

Now that they had heard that all the villains had finally died, as they had cursed day by day, the women could not help but hug each other and cry.

Mu Qingyun frowned.

Although she was not unable to understand the excitement of these women, the problem was that they were in a hurry to leave, and they were in a hurry to get food and continue on their way......

She was thinking that she might as well simply drive them out of the kitchen, and then prepare the dry food for the three of them for the next few days, but the women stopped crying unexpectedly.

"Benefactor, the old body has kowtowed to the benefactors." The eldest lady who was the first to talk to Huiyuan fell to her knees with a pop, and then said three rings to Mu Qingyun and Huiyuan each.

"Benefactor, little woman (little woman) kowtow to the benefactors." Immediately behind this eldest lady, the other women in the kitchen also knelt down one after another, kowtowing to Mu Qingyun and them.

Huiyuan's eyes drooped slightly, but Mu Qingyun was very hard to help this and that.

After tossing and turning for a while, the women finally went to prepare food for them, as she had hoped.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Mu Qingyun took a long breath, leaned on the door frame, and watched a group of women in the room rushing back and forth.

He Shuning stood next to her, staring at the steamed pork, stewed chicken, sauce pork ribs, and meat buns that had just come out of the pot in the room...

Seeing that the two sisters didn't even glance at themselves out of the corner of their eyes, Huiyuan couldn't help but secretly regret his previous cold attitude.

He chanted a Buddha name, "Amitabha, poor monk Huiyuan, this is a young disciple Daoqing, and he has not yet consulted the two high surnames." ”