Yan Wenkang took Monk Bai Yujing and walked away.

When he came, his mood was not very happy, and when he left, his face was even more dead, not only because he was worried about Tian Baohe's unknown anger, but also because of the residual power of Jiang Chou's sword.

Although Qin Mu died under Jiang Chou's sword in front of everyone, even if he really reported to his superior Bai Yujing, with Qiu Xu as a witness, Yan Wenkang knew that he would not be able to have a substantial negative impact on Jiang Chou and Xiao Qingguan.

If you insist on tracking down, you may be swept to the end.

So I had no choice but to give up.

Seeing the slightly embarrassed figures of Yan Wenkang and the others disappear beyond the clouds, Jiang Chou jumped down from the old branches and looked at He Duyu, who had been standing under the tree and had not said anything from the beginning to the present.

Jiang Chou knew that the other party was the head of Tianhexuan, counting Qin Mu's own death from the Tianhexuan elders who were injured by him, there were already as many as two of them, even if it was not his intention to kill someone, he felt that he should say something to He Duyu.

However, what he didn't expect was that before he could speak, He Duyu gathered the silky black hair in his ears, looked at him and said, "Regarding the matter of Yang Chusheng and Qin Mu, I will not pursue it again. ”

Hearing this, not only Jiang Chou was slightly stunned, but the people who came over also showed puzzlement, and the sarcastic expression on Chonglou's face had just taken shape, but it was suddenly a little difficult to play.

"However," He Duyu raised his delicate chin, revealing a helpless self-deprecating smile, and said, "Tianhe Xuan may not give up, Daoist Xiaojiang, the real crisis is already on the way, Tian Baohe is very powerful and terrifying, you should not take it lightly." ”

After saying this, she glanced at Jiang Chou deeply, flew up, and disappeared into the clouds.

Chonglou frowned and looked at the direction He Duyu left, and wondered, "Isn't this woman the head of Tianhexuan?" What does she mean by that? Doesn't the current boss even count? ”

Jun Jue thought to himself, what are you connotating?

Jiang Chou looked at Jun Jue Lao Dao, Jun Jue Lao Dao coughed lightly, twisted his beard and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid...... The interior of Tianhexuan is not as united as you and I think, and this female head of Tianhexuan may really have a hard time. ”

"Little ...... ...... of Koe Province"

In the Xiaoqing Temple, the people of Qinghe County, who had been staying in the temple, saw that Monk Bai Yujing had left, so they walked out of the temple and looked at Jiang Chou with palpitations.

Several people looked at each other, and finally, in the early morning in the market, the vegetable vendor plucked up the courage to hold the vegetable basket to Aunt Dong, who had been sprayed, and asked on behalf of everyone: "In Xiaoqingguan, are there really unclean things?" ”

For the people, part of their concern about Xiao Qingguan is true, but what they are more concerned about is undoubtedly Xiao Qingguan's protection and safety for them.

If Xiao Qingguan really has something so-called unclean, then can they still trust and worship Xiao Qingguan as always?

Even if they don't say it on the surface, everyone knows that they will consciously avoid coming to Xiaoqingguan again. The reason why Yang Chusheng stabbed the matter of Qiqi to Bai Yujing was for this purpose. There are similarities with what the initial scatter did, but it is more clever and deadly! Because this effect is subtle and imperceptible.

The timid and afraid of death Huang Laoqi only secretly showed his black eyes behind the gate at this time, and when he heard Aunt Dong's words, his body trembled slightly, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

If you want to talk about unclean things, a little monster like him is obviously counted among them.

Jun Jue, Chonglou and Chu Yingying all fell silent, and they all looked at Jiang Chou, wanting to see what he had to say.

Jiang Chou looked at Aunt Dong and the ordinary and simple faces behind her, slowly stretched out his hand, pointed at Huang Laoqi who was hiding behind the door, and spoke calmly and sincerely.

"Aunt Dong, he is Huang Lao, a weasel into a spirit, not long ago when Elder Zhongtongmen Busan framed my Xiaoqingguan, everyone saw him."

Aunt Dong glanced back at Huang Laoqi, there was a hint of fear in her eyes, but more of it was undisguised disgust.

The expressions of the rest of the people were similar.

Huang Laoqi grabbed the door frame with both hands, and lowered his head in shame or inferiority.

Jiang Chou continued: "After the death of Busan, Huang Laoqi was left in the temple by the head of the house, these days he has carried water and swept the floor, ran errands and weeds, and has done a lot for Xiaoqingguan, and also done a lot for everyone. ”

The ten fingers of Huang Laoqi's two hands were twisted together uneasily, and there were obvious calluses on the tips of his fingers.

When Aunt Dong heard this, the expression on her face softened slightly, but she still stubbornly stuck to her neck.

"In the past, Huang Laoqi may have been ignorant and used by Busan, but he is now a member of my Xiaoqingguan, and I can guarantee that he will not do anything that harms everyone again, if it appears, I think he will also have the consciousness of dying under my sword."

Huang Laoqi knelt on the ground with a "poof", kowtowed to Aunt Dong, and shouted loudly: "I, Huang Laoqi, will definitely be a cow and a horse for everyone, and I will never do bad things again!" ”

Aunt Dong and the others glanced at each other a few times, maybe they remembered a few cups of tea served by Huang Laoqi, maybe it was because they walked more smoothly and comfortably on the way up the mountain, maybe it was just the simple kindness of ordinary people at work, or maybe it was the great trust in Jiang Chou, and the malice towards Huang Laoqi on the faces of several people obviously dissolved a lot.

"As for Qiqi...... That is, the ghost thing in the mouth of Lord Yan. Jiang Chou continued, "It is indeed in Xiaoqingguan, she is still very young, and she is still asleep, and she will never have a chance to hurt everyone." ”

"Regarding Qiqi, my promise is the same as Huang Laoqi, but if there is a problem, I will be the first to kill her, please give him and her a chance to live."

"The demon race is a race that is conceptually no different from the human race in the world, and they have the right to live on the premise of not harming people."

After Jiang Chou finished speaking, Aunt Dong changed the vegetable basket to the other arm and carried it, looked at a twenty-eight girl on the left who was slightly powdered, and then glanced at Mrs. Li with gray hair and crutches behind her, thinking about what she had heard Yan Wenkang say before, she frowned and asked:

"Daoist Xiaojiang, we are not people without conscience, this monster is also a flesh and blood body raised by my father's mother, and we have nothing to say if you promise us. But what is that...... Ghosts, shouldn't they be reincarnated as soon as possible as Lord Yan said before? ”

"The ghost thing is unknown...... "There are almost no teeth left in her mouth, and her lips are full of wrinkles, Mrs. Li stomped her cane lightly, shook her head, and said.

The young girl twisted her hands and asked innocently, "What the hell is ...... Isn't it just dead? Are you still alive when you're dead? ”

Jiang Chou was a little silent.

This is indeed the problem that has plagued him before, the ghosts are different from other races, their very existence is a violation of the rules of reincarnation, and it seems that it is the right choice to cross them and let them return to reincarnation.

"But whether it's a human or a demon, many times they can't choose their own life. If they can live well after becoming ghosts, should they be forced to re-enter reincarnation because of the so-called rules? After reincarnation, they may still be unjustly killed and framed. ”

"There is no ghost country in this world, but why is that? Ghosts, perhaps, should also have their own kingdom. ”

Jiang Chou looked at Mrs. Li, then at Aunt Dong and the young girl, and finally said seriously: "Please forgive me for my offense, but each of us will die, if any of you become a ghost after death, as long as you don't hurt people and want to live, you can come to Xiaoqingguan to find me." ”

"Xiao Qingguan, you can be such a ghost's home."