In the evening, today's glow is not complete, and the sun is like a listless man, about to close his eyes and fall asleep.

The room was a little dark, and she took out the fire fold given by An Huai and lit the candle. The charcoal fire on the side was blazing, and the curling ash smoke rose into the air and melted into the air.

A wisp of smoke, two wisps of smoke, three wisps of ...... Ah, this wisp floats so long!

"When did I fall into counting cigarettes and playing......" Ning Suhe pulled the corner of his clothes boredly, looked back at Li Chengzhi who was still unconscious lying on the bed, and silently lowered his head and continued to be in a daze.

It was a harder day than a war, and she rubbed her temples and pricked up her ears to listen to the voices next door. The man's speech came dimly through the wall, but unfortunately she couldn't hear it clearly.

"They all went to the next door to discuss things, so they left me here to watch Li Chengzhi alone, and said that it was an important task, which was obviously boring." Ning Suhe walked to the window and opened the window a crack, and the cold air outside rushed in, blowing the broken hair in his ears.

She looked out, the quiet corridors, the dry branches, and the dim daylight, everything that happened just now seemed to be in another world, and there was only stillness in this place now.

Now they live in the Taoist temple.

Ning Suhe couldn't help but glance at the next door. It's also wonderful to say, not long after Yang Xi was late, the speed at which things were resolved was like flying. Not long after Yang Xichi met with Linghua and his party, the disciples of Qingyoumen quickly surrounded the inn.

At that time, the people had forgotten how they had arrived near the inn, and they were shocked to see many disciples roaring with long swords in their hands.

However, the disciples listened to Yang Xichi's order, put away the long sword behind their backs, and helped the people of Dancheng who had gathered outside the remote inn to send them home in person.

The people were genuinely afraid, but they were also relieved. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the disciples of Qingyoumen and Yang Xichi distributed the pills from house to house, and watched everyone swallow them before leaving.

For a while, the people talked a lot, some people completely obeyed the arrangement of Qingyoumen, and some people spit out the pill after the disciples left.

But Yang Xichi was not annoyed when he found out, but was busy setting up formations everywhere in Dancheng, and he didn't know what to do.

Ning Suhe recalled Yang Xichi's sword eyebrows and starry eyes and the appearance of two small dimples, and couldn't help but wonder: How much ability does this Taoist priest have, which can not only wash people's memories, but also make so many disciples obey?

She saw that Li Chengzhi was sleeping peacefully, so she quietly went out, and saw that the window next door was half open outward, just enough to cover her, so she leaned behind the paper window and eavesdropped.

"This is the crisis." Yang Xichi stood by the window, his eyes seemed to pass through the layers of walls of the Taoist temple, and he explored the entire Dancheng at a glance.

"The people of Dancheng are the pawns of the trial. Some of them have blood on them, and some of them don't." Yang Xichi took out the porcelain bottle and poured out a green pill from it, "Poor Dao originally wanted to use the pill to suppress the power of blood control, but people are never dead things, and each has its own spirit, so whoever has a red thread but no pill suppression is one of the dangers."

Linghua saw the pill's heart skip a beat, and he calmed down and asked, "This is the Heart Purifying Pill?"

Yang Xichi replied, "Exactly, this pill Qingyou Gate and other immortal sects can be refined, taking it can calm the mind and calm the qi, clear the spirit platform, and those who practice spells can also take it to protect the heart veins. The people of Dancheng can temporarily resist the control of the blood control force and keep it stable."

Linghua's breathing quickened slightly, and he asked with a rather serious expression, "What will happen if the demon eats it?" Or is there a demon who can refine this medicine?"

Yang Xichi didn't ask much when he saw that Linghua's expression was different, but he slowly shook his head: "There are no demons who can refine the Pure Heart Pill, their mana is not pure, and their thoughts are chaotic, so they can't refine this medicine. And if the demon takes the Heart Cleansing Pill, the effect is no different from that of others."

Linghua nodded thoughtfully when he heard this, and didn't say anything more.

Heng Gu saw that her heart was turning a thousand times now, and he hurriedly stopped in front of her and talked to Yang Xichi: "Yang Lao Dao, Xiang is born and dead, what else is there to worry about? As long as we find a way to lift the red line on the people, we can save everyone."

Yang Xichi walked back to the room, sat cross-legged on the thin cushion, and said slowly, "Xiang Suisheng is just a pawn, and he carries it

Do you remember the aftermath?"

"The woman? The "Emperor Yuan" they call it?!" Heng Gu walked up to Yang Xichi and sat down cross-legged, "Who is she sacred? Why do you have to get along with the world?"

Yang Xichi glanced at Linghua and found that she had regained her indifferent appearance, so he simply said, "This demon is named Jiang Caokong, and he has lived for thousands of years, and he is longer than Linghua girl. Its real body is a tiger, growing up in a cold land since childhood, and then cultivating for 500 years and turning into a human body, walking to the world I don't know what kind of story I experienced, 300 years ago I slaughtered humans, and then was suppressed.

This time she has made a comeback, and her momentum is even greater than that of 300 years ago, and it is a heinous crime to persecute the people and disturb the world."

Linghua closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, and after a moment, he frowned and wondered, "This kind of thing happened three hundred years ago? I don't even remember anything."

Yang Xichi seemed to know something, and explained: "Three hundred years ago, Jiang Caokong did not oppress so much, presumably it was just a temptation at that time, and the suppression was carried out very secretly, and it is normal that you have not found out."

"So slaughtering humans was something she had in mind three hundred years ago? For such a long time, she has been in obscurity, just for now!" Heng Gu shuddered, "If she hadn't wanted to get the Heart Mirror and expose herself, I'm afraid we would only be caught off guard now."

Yang Xichi looked at Linghua: "The treasure mirror is just a kind of spiritual weapon that she can use, if she obtains such an ancient spiritual weapon, the demonic power will only increase, not decrease, and when the world falls, the world will be even more chaotic, and everything will be out of control.

Whether it is Xiang Suisheng or Sun Lianran, they are all chess pieces under Jiang Cao's empty hand, and they have their own roles. And there is only one person we really have to contend with, and that is Jiang Caokong, who is the biggest crisis today."

"So she's the one we're to be wary of?" Heng Gu pondered puzzled, "But she only sent some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and never came forward in person, how should we deal with her?"

Yang Xichi said: "Breaking down step by step is a good strategy. To disintegrate, we must start with a small part of the inconspicuous.

The red line in the body of the people of Dancheng must be solved, but the red line must be solved, but it is necessary to know how the red line enters the body of the people before we can come up with a countermeasure."

Linghua took out the heart mirror from his bosom and was about to open it, but he heard a shout outside the window: "Ah! How did you? Ok ok! Li Chengzhi woke up!"

That night, An Huai brought the fasting meal and put it on the table. Six people sat cross-legged around the low square table, staring at the six light plain noodles and a plate of vegetables on the table, and no one was the first to move their chopsticks.

An Huai rubbed his hands a little awkwardly: "Rape is already the best dish found in the big kitchen, and I also gave money for sesame oil, please use it."

Ning Suhe looked at Yang Xichi, picked up his chopsticks and stuffed them into his hand: "Dao Chief, let's eat first, let's eat later."

Yang Xichi put down the wooden chopsticks: "Fellow Daoists, please first."

Ning Suhe picked up the chopsticks again and put them in his hand: "Dao Chief, please first."

"Guys, I'm really hungry and rude." Li Chengzhi couldn't help but speak, and as soon as the words fell, he gulped up the noodles, and the bowl quickly bottomed out.

He touched his stomach, and as if he wasn't full, he smacked his lips unsatisfied. Ning Suhe pushed his noodles in front of him, and he still devoured them after his face was full of thanks, and soon finished the bowl of noodles.

The remaining five people at the table watched in silence and amazement, and it was not until he had eaten the third bowl of noodles and burped very embarrassedly that the scene returned to a lively atmosphere.

"I'm sorry everyone, it was you who saved you, but you ate so much that you smiled." Li Chengzhi stood up and bowed, and after a long bow, he poured some tea to drink.

"Master Li, why are you so hungry, but you haven't eaten for a few days?" Linghua handed him his side dishes, but he smiled and politely refused to go back.

Li Chengzhi was said to be talking eloquently: "Everyone, don't hide it from everyone, there is always a sense of hunger below. I have eaten a lot of food, but after only two or three hours, I feel hungry again, and I will ...... in the next day."

He paused in embarrassment, thought about it, and plucked up the courage to speak, "I always feel sleepy down there, like in my body

There's another guy who's manipulated my behavior and made me do strange things."

Linghua raised his eyebrows, "Can you know what he was doing when he was being controlled?"

Li Chengzhi touched his round belly, sat up straight and said, "Exactly. Previously, my mind was sometimes sober, sometimes confused, sometimes half of the day I couldn't remember what I did, sometimes even days without remembering.

But in the past few years, I have vaguely felt that I have found many Taoist priests and monks to no avail, and some people even think that I am suffering from madness. For a time I don't know, I seem to be unusually intelligent, and it didn't take long for me to become governor, which is not something I did.

Tried to fight him. As he took possession of my body, I tried my best to keep my mind clear, and over time, I could feel what he was doing with my body."

Yang Xi hurriedly asked, "Master Li, do you know why you are in Dancheng? What did you do when you entered Danseong?"

Li Chengzhi covered his forehead and recalled carefully: "I seem to have gone to the well, and I don't know what I did. Afterward...... Then I heard myself say, "It's just a try, everybody will be like this in the future," and then I couldn't come to my senses anyway."

"Wellhead ......" Yang Xichi looked at the noodles in the bowl, "If it is the wellhead, then no one can escape, including us who have used water."

Li Chengzhi was a little panicked when he heard this: "What happened? Dao Chief, am I possessed by a demon to do this?"

Yang Xichi put a heart-clearing pill in the palm of Li Chengzhi's hand: "If you are possessed by a ghost, you will already have no life. Now this will not happen again, this medicine is a heart-clearing pill, which can strengthen your spirit."

Li Chengzhi swallowed the pill and yawned uncontrollably: "Why, I want to sleep again?"

After saying that, he fell to the ground and fell asleep in an instant.

Heng Gu looked at Yang Xichi clearly, "This is the reason why you want to eat on the ground?"

"The power of blood control has controlled his body for too long, and his body has lacked internal qi, so he needs to recover more." Yang Xichi said and got up, "Poor Dao went to check at the wellhead, please be optimistic about Li Chengzhi here."

Linghua and Henggu also got up together, walked out of the door and flew towards the well.