"That's easy for you to say." The old Taoist priest still couldn't help but say angrily.

Zhang Yange smiled and did not argue with him.

"Master, let's hurry up and go to Qiantang." The little Taoist priest felt that if they stayed here any longer, they would inevitably fight again.

Obviously, even the master and himself are not anyone's opponents.

"Qiantang County!" The old Taoist priest sighed. "I'm afraid it's already a wasteland!"

I heard that the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk chose there, and he happened to chase a demon at the time, so it took a lot of time, otherwise they would have gone at that time.

"Nope!" The old man spoke. "There are no night walks of the hundred ghosts there."

"You wicked still dare to deceive people!" The old Taoist priest said angrily.

Zhang Yange is glad that Lao Zhang is not such a character.

"The little demon is not lying." He let out a few rat meows.

A giant rat emerged from behind the idol.

As soon as the big mouse saw Zhang Yange, he immediately saluted with his paws.

"Master Chenghuang!"

"I'm no longer the city god of Qiantang." Zhang Yange looked at the big mouse and said.

The big rat should also rejoice that the protagonist of this book is not afraid of mice.

"How do you recognize me?" Zhang Yange was a little curious.

"The little demon is a mouse in Qiantang, and I left Qiantang with the children on the night of the night of the Hundred Ghosts.

On the way, I saw you fighting with the Nine Princes, and it was you and a few other immortals who saved Qiantang County. The big mouse said reverently.

Qiantang is not only people's money, but also ours. At that time, we had nothing to protect but to leave...

The old Taoist priest looked at Zhang Yange with those white eyes.

"You're really..."

"At that time, Yan Chixia, the abbot of Jinshan Temple, and now Chenghuang, we defeated the white monkey together." Zhang Yange said to the old Taoist.

He saluted Zhang Yange.

Nie Xiaoqian's cold eyes looked at Zhang Yange with complicated eyes.

Childe is a big hero!

The old Taoist priest no longer had the intention of doing anything, but he also had no idea of communicating with Zhang Yange.

The next day, Zhang Yange waited for the old and young Taoist priest to leave, and then he left with Nie Xiaoqian.

"Rest assured, I won't let you down." The old man said reverently.

Zhang Yange encouraged him a few words and then went on the road.

After Zhang Yange left, the old Taoist priest went and rebelled.

"Master, you're not going to kill that rat demon again, are you?" The little Taoist priest asked a little unbearably.

"Naturally, not." The old Taoist priest sighed and said, "I believe what the man said, let's help him see that rat demon here!"

If he is really good-minded, I believe that demons are also good demons. ”

The little Taoist priest laughed when he heard this.

"Laoshan, you don't have to learn as a teacher." The old Taoist priest said to the apprentice.

They had been here for three months, and the rat demon had not noticed them for three months.

For three months, in addition to reading, the rat demon was in charge of the sweet potato field, and later he helped a beggar who almost starved to death.

A lost little girl, a blind old woman.

Three months later, the old Taoist priest walked into the ruined temple.

"Come out! I apologize to you. The old Taoist priest's apologetic appearance still frightened the rat demon.

But he still came out obediently.

"Don't let that gentleman down." The old Taoist priest threw down this sentence and left with his disciples.

During this time, they learned from passers-by that everything was business as usual in Qiantang County, and they also heard anecdotes about Qiantang County changing three city gods in a row.

"Master, shall we still go to Qiantang County?" Xiao Daotong asked.

"No, change places and then subdue demons." A rare smile appeared on the old Taoist's face.

It is said that the rat demon later retreated from the demon shell and became the city god here. In gratitude to the people for his protection of them, the incense of the city god flourished.

Of course, that's all for later.

"Sorry for the delay for so long." Zhang Yange said apologetically to Nie Xiaoqian.

"It's fine."

The old Taoist priest stayed here for three months, and Zhang Yange left after the second month. He believed that the old Taoist priest would not trouble the rat demon again.

When the old Taoist priest left the broken temple with his apprentices, Zhang Yange and the others finally arrived in Suzhou.

Along the way, Wu Nong's soft words were in his ears, or those women with raccoon yarn.

Zhang Yange really thinks it's beautiful here...

"Childe, my house is in that alley." Nie Xiaoqian said with some excitement.

She has a cold temperament, and when she is about to get home, she finally shows her timidity, and she is timid.

"Show up?" Zhang Yange asked.

"No, no!" Nie Xiaoqian shook her head, "I'll just look at them." ”

The pen became a paper umbrella, and she was not afraid of the scorching sun after opening it, and could come out during the day, of course, ordinary people could not see her at all.

Zhang Yange didn't follow her, just waited at the mouth of the alley.

After a stick of incense, the ghost is full of ghosts.

Zhang Yange arrived in an instant, and Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were blood-red.

At this time, she seems to be blackened, but there is something different about beauty.

Zhang Yange was helpless, reached out and gently touched her forehead, and flicked her into the emerald green brush.

Nie Xiaoqian struggled for a while, but the pen was in Zhang Yan's singer, and no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't come out.

Zhang Yange landed on the ground and went directly to knock on the door.

After a while, a swaggering servant opened the door.

"May I ask if this is the Nie family?" Zhang Yange asked.

"What Nie family!" The servant glanced at Zhang Yange, although he restrained his attitude, he was still a little arrogant, "This is Old Master Song's house!" ”

"Wasn't this the Nie family before?"

The servant was a little dissatisfied, "This is Master Song's house!" ”

After the servant finished speaking, he slammed the door shut.

Zhang Yange didn't knock on the door again, and casually found one nearby. He knocked softly on the door, and in a moment an old man opened it.

"There's a sick person at home." Zhang Yange felt that he should not be like a charlatan.

The old man looked at it cautiously, but Zhang Yange's appearance didn't look like a liar at all.

"My little grandson has been sick for days."

"I can cure it." Zhang Yange saw that this family had a faint demonic aura.

It should be someone who is contaminated with demonic energy, mortals who are contaminated with demonic energy, a serious illness with mild demonic energy, and a serious one with life-threatening conditions.

The old man walked into the courtyard with Zhang Yange.

"What does the gentleman need to see a doctor?" The old man hurriedly asked after bringing Zhang Yange in.

"Nothing, if the child's illness is cured, you can answer me a few questions." Zhang Yange said with a smile, "You have lived here for a long time. ”

"This is my family's ancestral home, and four generations of my family have lived here." The old man said to Zhang Yange.

He led Zhang Yange in, and there was a child lying on the bed.

I saw that his eyes were dark, and at a glance, he knew that he was terminally ill, if he hadn't met Zhang Yange today, I am afraid that he would not have survived tonight.

The old man's wife, children, and daughter-in-law in the house are all there.

"Dad, is he?"

"This gentleman can cure calves." The old man is considered a dead horse to be a live horse doctor in his heart.

His son frowned and looked at Zhang Yange.

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