Xu Zhi stopped talking, and Wan Yaoyao didn't dare to speak when she saw this, without the protection of her master, she believed that if she was saying a word, Shen Ling would really cut off her tongue.

Seeing that the people had finally stopped, Shen Ling turned around and ordered, "Xijian, take Wan Yaoyao away, I will let her atone for the dead."

Xu Zhi also followed after hearing this, after all, people died because of him, so he should go and see it.

The group waited for the dead old man's house, who had only one son, but the son died of the plague before Shen Ling came to the city.

The old man's home was very deserted, and her body was collected by the people of the National Teacher's Mansion and placed in the coffin that Jing Xi asked people to buy, and in front of the coffin was the old man's spirit card.

The room was full of white silk, but no one knelt in the mourning hall for her.

The arrival of Jing Ci and others made this already not spacious hut even more crowded, and the atmosphere was very cramped.

Shen Ling stood next to her and pushed Wan Yaoyao to the coffin, and a cold voice sounded in the hut, with a cold chill.

"Now, get down on your knees!"

Wan Yaoyao suddenly raised her head when she heard Shen Ling's command, her eyes were bloodshot, her eyes widened angrily, her fists clenched tightly, but she still didn't dare to speak, she could only roar in her heart.

She is a disciple of the head of Qimen, and no one in Qimen dares to oppose her, but after she came out, she repeatedly ran into a wall here with Shen Ling.

Now that Shen Ling actually asked her to kneel in front of everyone as an ordinary person, can her dignity really be trampled on at will?

Shen Ling saw the anger in Wan Yaoyao's eyes, her gaze became colder, and the momentum around her was low and compelling.

"This old man in front of you, she had a chance to live, but because you stole her medicine, she was weak after the plague, and her legs and feet were inconvenient, so she could only die of illness in the house!"

Shen Ling recounted Wan Yaoyao's crimes one by one, and seeing that Wan Yaoyao was unwilling to kneel, she simply kicked her legs into the popliteal socket with a hard kick.

Wan Yaoyao was in pain, her knees bent forward under the influence of the momentum, and her kneecaps hit the ground and made a loud noise in the room.

No one present stepped forward to stop them, they looked at Wan Yaoyao indifferently, and the circle formed surrounded Wan Yaoyao in the middle.

Wan Yaoyao raised her head, and the gloomy fear in her eyes made her feel panicked, and the anger in her eyes gradually subsided.

She propped herself on the ground with one hand, trying to get up and escape from this terrible mourning hall, but gravity came from her shoulder, and she couldn't get up.

Shen Ling's cold voice came from above Wan Yaoyao's head, "Since you have harmed people, you should reflect on it here."

As Shen Ling's voice fell, Wan Yaoyao felt as if something was crawling over the back of her neck, followed by a pain.

She clutched the back of her neck in horror, feeling something squirm under the skin beneath her hands.

Fear occupied Wan Yaoyao's emotions, making her forget Shen Ling's admonition and ask out loud, "What did you do to me?"

"Frightening Gu, a Gu worm that can make people see what they are most afraid of."

Wan Yaoyao knew how powerful Shen Ling's methods were, and she didn't want to see things that would scare her.

Tears flowed down her eyes, and Wan Yaoyao confessed from the bottom of her heart, "Shen Ling, I was wrong, can you let me go."

"You shouldn't have said that to me." Shen Ling's expression was indifferent, she walked up to Wan Yaoyao's side, put one hand on Wan Yaoyao's shoulder, pinched Wan Yaoyao's chin with the other, and forced her to look at the coffin.

Shen Ling deliberately guided Wan Yaoyao's panic. "Wan Yaoyao, you killed that old man, and when the guards found the old man, they found that she was staring at the direction of the door, not blinking."

As she spoke, Shen Ling bent her body slightly, and a low and cold voice came into Wan Yaoyao's ears, like a demon whispering, "You say, now that I brought you here, will she come out to take revenge on you?"

When the words fell, Shen Ling took her hand away and looked at the frightened look on Wan Yaoyao's face with satisfaction.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong!" Wan Yaoyao's snot and tears all flowed out.

Now, even if no one pressed her and didn't let her get up, she didn't dare to get up now.

Shen Ling didn't have too much sympathy for Wan Yaoyao, she ordered the guards who were originally guarding here, "You guys are watching her here, don't let her do stupid things."

Then Shen Ling took out a bamboo tube and handed it to the guard, "This is the Gu worm that solves the Gu, and when she finishes kneeling in the mourning hall for the past few days, she will unravel the Gu on her body."

"Yes!" The two guards responded in unison, and at the same time they were more and more in awe of Shen Ling.

When they came, several people walked out of the old man's house, and at the same time, the Gu worms on Wan Yaoyao's body in the house took effect.

She saw the dead old man crawl out of the coffin, and the skin on his face fell to the ground one by one with the old man's steps, transforming into strange-shaped insects.

The old man cried out in pity, "Why do you want to harm me! Why?"

Wan Yaoyao kowtowed in fear, "I'm sorry! I'm wrong, it's my ghost, please let me go!"

The screams and apologies came into Xu Zhi's ears, and Xu Zhi walked away without looking back.

When he arrived at the residence, Xu Zhi took a black token from the room, and the word Qimen was engraved on the card.

This was originally intended by Xu Zhi to be left to Wan Yaoyao, a personal disciple, but now it seems that Wan Yaoyao's character is not worthy of this thing at all.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xu Zhi came to Shen Ling with the token.

"The mission of the Qimen people is to use what they have learned to help the people, but now not only have I failed to help the people, but the apprentices I have taught have also harmed many people, I am ashamed of the first queen, and I am not worthy of being the head of the Qimen."

As he spoke, Xu Zhi handed the token he was holding in his hand to Shen Ling, "This is the order of the head of the sect, with this, you will be the head of the Qi Sect in the future."

Shen Ling looked at the token made of pitch-black ancient wood in his hand, and accepted it without hesitation.

Xu Zhi was surprised, "I thought it was ......."

"Thought you'd have to spend some time lobbying me?" Shen Ling picked up Xu Zhiwei's words.

Xu Zhi didn't squeak, and he acquiesced to Shen Ling's words.

"I'm not that stupid, don't let the forces sent to the door be in vain."

Shen Ling said bluntly, since she wants to bring down the current saint, it is far from enough to have the will and prestige of the people, but also to have power.

Although taking over the order of the head of Qimen means that she has to deal with the messy sect affairs of Qimen, her strength is still too weak now, and she can't miss this card of Qimen.

After sending the head order, Xu Zhi left, and Shen Ling continued to rub his head into the pills.

Because of the reason why Wan Yaoyao fed the sick blood everywhere, many people were infected with the plague, and now they are waiting for Shen Ling's pills to save their lives.

A day passed, Shen Ling handed the rubbed pill to Xi Jian and asked him to distribute it to the newly injured people in the quarantine area, the pills worked very well, and the sick people were gradually recovering.