The lively scene of Qingyang Town in the past is no longer there.

Except for a few snotty children who were chasing each other on the street, although the others were walking on the street, they were all preoccupied and covered their brows with gloomy clouds.

The old women sat on the street and set up stalls, chatting with each other, and they were also in no interest.

Occasionally, a few women, and the girl, who went out of the house, also carried the morning glory and did the hard work that men should do in the past.

Yunbo Restaurant is the most lively place in Qingyang Town in the past.

Storytellers, business travelers, and occasional monks will stay here and try the famous Tusu wine here!

At this time, there were two people sitting on the steps outside Yunbo Restaurant, one was the shopkeeper who was nearly half a hundred years old, and the other was a teenage boy, and the two of them were sitting there bored, looking at the empty street.

"Uncle! they ...... I don't know when the county order will come back...... "The little guy put his hands on his cheeks, his eyes were empty, and he was absent-minded.

"Who know......s! Strange things happen every year, but this time it is a bit bizarre and excessive! Why did so many people die overnight, and many others disappeared...... cough cough cough ...... It must be that person's ghost!" the shopkeeper seemed to be in poor health, his face was a little bad, and he was weak to speak.

"Uncle, go back and rest, I'll just guard it myself! This natural disaster has made people panic, and it is estimated that few people dare to go out at this time!" the little guy looked at the boss's sick appearance and said with concern.

"Wait a little longer! Although no mortals will come, maybe a few immortals will pass by, and they can come and sit here! When the time comes, let's learn about the situation outside!" The shopkeeper put his hands on his knees, and slowly got up, as if he was still a little violent, his eyes were dark, his ears were buzzing, and he hurriedly went to help the door frame next to him while his body shook.

But he didn't want to deflect his hand, so he happened to rub the door frame, and the whole person fell to the side.

Bang!

Impartially, his head hit the door frame with a muffled sound.

"Uncle, uncle!" the little guy was attracted by the muffled noise, and found that the shopkeeper had fallen to the ground, and jumped up from the ground in fright.

When he lifted the upper body of the shopkeeper off the ground, he saw that there was already a small blood stain on the ground.

The little guy was in a mess for a while, holding the shopkeeper's body, and he didn't know what to do next.

"I'll take a look!"

At this moment, a voice came from behind the little girl.

The little guy turned his head to look, and saw an old man with half-white hair covered with strips of cloth standing behind him.

Behind the old man was a teenager and a black cat.

Judging from the characteristics of the clothes of the three people alone, the little guy knew that several people were not mortals.

So he hurriedly cried: "Immortal, please save my uncle! Now that I am such a relative, if he dies, what should I do!"

I saw the blindfolded old man squatting down and reaching out to brush away the shopkeeper's hair, revealing the wound that was dripping blood.

"It's still breathing, it's fine. You apply this to the place where he broke it. The blindfolded old man took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and handed it to the little servant.

The little guy opened the cap of the bottle, and a faint aroma came to his nose, guessing that this must be a miracle medicine.

He didn't dare to delay at the moment, gently tilted the porcelain bottle, poured the milky white viscous liquid flowing out of it into the wound of the shopkeeper, and then applied it evenly with his fingers.

"Young master?" Qing Yuran got up and saw Jiang Renbao walking to the side of the little guy, his expression was a little wrong, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Renbao didn't say anything, and directly stretched out a hand and grabbed the shopkeeper's wrist.

"What are you going to do!" The little guy saw the sudden fierce look on Jiang Renbao's face, and reached out to push Jiang Renbao.

But I don't want the other party to stay still.

"If you don't want him to die, you just watch it honestly!" Jiang Renbao's eyes were sharp, staring closely at the shopkeeper's body, his eyes kept moving as if he was catching something.

At this moment, a faint black gas slowly rose from Jiang Renbao's body.

The little guy screamed, couldn't help but take a few steps back, pointed at Jiang Renbao and shouted, "It's you! You're the one who came here that night...... Come on, the devil has appeared! Everyone, come and catch him!"

The little girl ran out into the street and shouted loudly, and for a time a group of old and weak women and children gathered.

"Yes, it's him, with black gas on his body and a dark color suit, but he couldn't see his face that day with his cloak on!" a woman shouted with sharp eyes.

"It's you! You hurt my son! My son! Just because you believed in this devil's nonsense, you drank the so-called elixir! As a result, you couldn't sleep! I'm going to kill you!" An old woman trembled and rushed in the direction where Jiang Renbao was.

"You black-hearted thing, what are you going to do to us now? Isn't it possible to take all our lives together?" The old man rushed towards Jiang Renbao on crutches, but he didn't want to fall and cry.

"Give me back what I am in charge of! Where did you get me in charge!? Give me back my ......?" the woman cried out in her arms, her three- and four-year-old son, so frightened that the child cried along with her.

Qing Yuran protected Jiang Renbao's Jiang Xiaoyu behind him, and the old cat jumped lightly on Qing Yuran's shoulder.

"You have recognized the wrong person! We have just arrived here!" Qing Yuran explained to everyone, "The young master of our family is helping the shopkeeper see a doctor!"

Syllable!

There was a crunch.

The egg that was thrown out of nowhere flew towards Qing Yuran unexpectedly, and he dodged it casually and smashed it on the head of Jiang Renbao behind him.

......

"Young Master...... Old...... Old Slave ...... This...... Uh......" Qing Yuran's tongue was knotted for a while, and he simply "I hope that the young master will forgive ...... sins"

However, Jiang Renbao seemed to be unaware of it, and even ignored the blue and white liquid that flowed down his hair and down his neck.

"The young master should have discovered something! Let's not disturb him!" The old cat standing on Qing Yuran's shoulder spoke.

However, it was okay not to speak, and this opening caused everyone present to boil.

"Cat...... The cat spoke!"

"If it's really him, what kind of good thing can be with the monster, maybe this blindfolded and another little cub are devils!"

"I don't want this old bone anymore!

"Yes!

In response, the head of the black pressure rushed forward in an instant.

"Ignorant people, I have said it clearly! We are not bad people! If you dare to take another half step forward, believe it or not, I will kill you all!" Qing Yuran felt a wave of anger rise in his heart.

There were not a hundred monks who died at the hands of Qing Yuran, but eighty.

At this time, in a fit of rage, the murderous aura that had been hidden suddenly burst out, trying to suppress these people.

However, he was thinking too simply.

In today's Qingyang Town, except for a few old people who have no heirs, which family has no one to die and which family has no one missing?

Since the enemy they identified was in front of them, they simply didn't want their own life, and they must kill the enemy.

After a short silence, Qing Yuran ushered in a more intense "attack"!

"Amitabha! Demon, stop quickly!"

A Buddha sound is like a bell, resounding through this world!

Then two tall figures glowing with golden light descended from the sky.