Seeing Hanguang pull herself to this secluded place, the girl was ashamed and scared: he wouldn't be ...... Alas, forget it. This son is actually quite good, and his cultivation is estimated to be very high. Didn't you save me just now? Dedicating oneself to him is not in vain in this life. Maybe he gave birth to a son, inherited his talent, and became a cultivator in the future, so that his family could flourish......

The more the girl thought about it, the farther she went, and even thought of her grandson......

Hanguang quickly took off his outfit and came over to pull the girl's clothes. Pulled by the cold light, the girl's beautiful cheeks turned even red......

But this girl didn't know that Hanguang was not undressing her, but dressing her. He dressed Menghua in a replica of the clothes he had just woon, and said to the girl, "You go out alone later, go home directly, and take off your clothes at the door of the house!"

The girl's mood calmed down a little, and she nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Saying goodbye to this girl, Hanguang walked on the road with a little regret in his heart.

I put on my clothes for this strange girl, I don't know if it will cause more trouble to her family? I don't know if my disguise is very good, and I don't know if I can still meet Menghua in this witch city......

These days of getting along, Hanguang has become accustomed to having Menghua around him to help with advice. Now that he has lost contact with Menghua, Hanguang only feels that his heart is a little empty.

Walking slowly on the road, a little hungry, Hanguang sat down on a chaos stall on the side of the road and asked for a piece of chaos.

Although Hanguang's status has been declining since he was six years old, he is still very rich, at least he has not eaten anything at this kind of stall, but today he somehow ate in this open-air stall.

Hanguang only saw that on the opposite table, after eating Chaos, he asked for a few plates of snacks and drank there.

"Hey, Lao Wang, where did you say that their families would go to pull those women this year? A rough man asked with a big grin.

"Shhh......h

"Whisper, these people are getting more and more unreasonable. Last year, I robbed my daughter-in-law who didn't pass through the door, not to mention, and killed my son. As he spoke, the big man poured himself a sip of wine. A lot of wine was spilled on the ground.

This bowl went down, and it directly made this rough man drunk.

Hanguang was a little curious, found a chair at the table and sat down, and asked, "What are the heroes talking about? "Hanguang uses a falsetto, not his own voice.

"Come on, let's have a bar, I'll tell you slowly. Lao Zhao said.

"I don't drink, so tell me about this witch city. What kind of families in this witch city need these people's daughters, and then what are they going to do?, the boy is very curious!" Hanguang asked.

"Well, I'm familiar with this Witch City. Those doglegs, it's really hateful!

Every year, they have to go around collecting beautiful young girls, who must be flawless. As far as I've heard, they all took away the blood sacrifices.

In this witch city, there are three major families standing side by side. There are Wu families, criminal families, and Yan families, among which the Wu family is the largest.

Every year, the witch family recruits some women who give up their lives in order to give up their lives in order to give their families a better life, and usually use witchcraft to help the people and benefit the people. Therefore, he was not spurned by the people, but praised the witch family.

But the criminal family and the Yan family are different, because the power is not as good as people, they need women but there is no way to get them, so they have to send people to look around. When you see which, you will arrest which one back, although you will leave the silver taels according to the rules set by the Han family, but you don't ask others if you agree, and it will involve innocent people.

It's like my daughter-in-law who didn't pass through the door, she was robbed directly, and my son went to stop it. But he was killed alive by those Yan family members, I really don't dare to recall that scene......"

As he spoke, this man who was very strong on the surface burst into tears and began to cry like a child.

Hanguang sighed softly and said, "I'm sorry. I'll go first. ”

Hearing this, Hanguang couldn't eat at all, so he left a few copper plates on the table he was sitting on, and then left.

Hearing this kind of thing, Hanguang had no appetite. Because his mind is now full of the bloody scene of the blood sacrifice. There are also scenes of helplessness, prayer, and sadness of the families of the young girls.

But what can the cold light of being alone change? Do you continue to punish evil and promote good with the identity of the Han family? Or do you rely on your own ability to solve the things in front of you?

Hanguang shook his head, using the reputation of the Han family is not a long-term solution sooner or later. Besides, since the family here dares to commit crimes against the wind, they must have something to rely on, and this reliance is likely to come from the Han family. Therefore, the help of the Han family is basically equal to nothing for the current Hanguang.

With his own ability, Hanguang also shook his head, he can "pretend to be a tiger and eat a pig", but he can't "pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger". He doesn't have the strength and guts to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Besides, what is his current cultivation in the Yin and Yang Realm? Without the protection of the Han family, what is left of him?

The corners of Hanguang's eyes were a little moist, not because he heard what happened to the big man before, but because of his own incompetence!

His cultivation progress is not slow, but he has to save what he has encountered. Only when one's own strength is improved can it be possible to help more people solve more difficulties.

Helping others is only one aspect, in fact, the young Hanguang is looking forward to the kind of powerful cultivators who are high up, looking down on all beings, and being admired by others.

Suddenly, a stall selling gadgets on the side of the road came into the eyes of the cold light.

The owner of the stall was an old man with gray hair, who sat on a wicker chair by himself. There is a stall with bamboo mats in front of it, and there are a lot of strange knick-knacks on the stall.

Hanguang only felt that his eyes were suddenly much clearer, and he felt that the jade gourd on the stall was only about an inch in size, so crystal clear, and he still had a lot of feelings for him. Even the welded pipe man could clearly feel the indescribable reaction of the reincarnation ancient mirror in his body.

Hanguang thought to himself that the things that could be entered by the ancient mirror of reincarnation were definitely good things, so he walked to the stall and asked the old man who set up the stall: "How to sell this jade gourd?"

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