Mo Wunian didn't know that after the man received the gold, he threw away the gold because he was afraid that they were monsters.

It is true that people die for money, but perhaps when people die, the truth will be ignored.

......

Because of that person's words, Mo Wunian and Murong Xiu came to the mansion where a rather decent person lived in this small city.

The mansion is the vermilion lacquer gate, the two stone lions in front of the door are mighty, this is the most magnificent mansion in the city, several tall and strong men stand in front of the door, which shows the extraordinary identity of the owner of this mansion.

This is the new champion of today, and it is also the horse of the current dynasty, and this place is also his former residence. A few days ago, the local county magistrate heard that he was coming back, so he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest and bought this place for him.

But when they came back, everyone also found that the champion had been closed all day, and he was crazy and muttering: "She's coming! She's coming! She's coming to kill me......."

Combined with recent events, everyone thinks that he may be haunted by some evil spirit, and there is usually no one to get close to here.

But now in front of this mansion, not to mention the crowds, there are more than a dozen people. This is also the handiwork of the county master.

Now the horse is "crazy and crazy" here, and he went back to the capital to check how he could stand a small Qipin county order, so he thought about finding some warlocks to see the horse for him.

It's also a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

And under the heavy money, there must be brave men, and there are more than a dozen people in front of them.

This is naturally a mixture, some of them are purely to cheat money, and some of them have some skills.

However, in Mo Wunian's opinion, these skills are also tricky, just like a person who has three layers of spiritual guidance and an old way dress.

"Lao Dao pinched his fingers, Zhuang Yuanlang was haunted by powerful ghosts!" His eyes were closed, and his fingers kept pinching, looking like a fairy wind bone.

Suddenly, he waved the dust in his big hand, and scattered the vermilion lacquer gate, and then opened his eyes and shouted: "You evil animal! If you don't turn around and reincarnate, you dare to be a demon here?"

Then, a strange hair blew out of the door, which sent chills down the spine.

Everyone was so shocked by this gust of wind that their heads broke out in a cold sweat, but the county magistrate was overjoyed and said, "O immortal, you have to take a good look at the horse!"

"It's really an immortal!"

The remaining dozen or so people also saw that he had real skills, and regarded him as a real "immortal" in their hearts, so they only knelt down and bowed.

"That's right! Lao Dao originally cultivated in the mountains and became an immortal, and he didn't ask about the world, but when he saw that there was trouble in the world, Lao Dao came down the mountain! Lao Dao looked like he was secretive, but when he actually saw the expressions on everyone's faces, he was extremely useful.

Only when he looked at Mo Wunian out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't be happy.

......

"I think it's a waste of time. Murong Xiu said coldly to Mo Wunian.

She knew everything at once after one glance at the mansion, and it was indeed as the old saying said, that the horse was entangled by a ghost, and a woman, and for some reason she was entangled with him, she probably could guess.

But such a thing...... Actually, it wasn't up to them, and she didn't want to take care of anything else except for her cultivation. If it weren't for the sect this time, the matter in front of her would have something to do with what the sect asked them to do, and she wouldn't have come here to take a look at it at all.

"I think it's kind of funny. Mo Wunian said lightly, just like adhering to his consistent principles, some things can't be met, and if they do, they have to be taken care of.

"Then you go. She replied to him coldly, and was about to leave here.

The two of them talked like this, looking at people and nothing, which naturally made Lao Dao unhappy. The county magistrate was also full of eyesight, and when he saw this, he said to them: "What does it mean for the immortals to speak, but what does it mean to wait for the noise?"

"What's in it for you to take care of other people's business?"

"Nope. ”

"Then why bother?"

"Because you want to manage, you have to manage everything. ”

The two of them ignored them and continued to talk to themselves.

This time, it was the old man himself who spoke: "The old man spoke, and asked the people in the market to ......."

He was about to speak, when the woman in white in front of him turned to look at him.

These eyes are narrow and beautiful, but what he feels is not the goodness of this, but something else, maybe other people can't feel it, but as a monk, he knows it best.

"Haha! Immortals deserve to be immortals! The heart is really incomparable to ordinary people like us, and it is not as knowledgeable as ordinary people in the market!"

But it's a pity that this sycophant is useless, and he barely squeezes out a smile on his old face, looking embarrassed.

Everyone didn't say much, but followed the old way into the mansion.

"Let's go. Mo Wunian said lightly to Murong Xiu.

She was about to turn and leave, but after one look at him, she followed. It wasn't her intention, but looking at his back, she suddenly felt familiar......

Then a few strange and familiar pictures appeared inexplicably in the bottom of my heart.

In the middle of the mansion, a man with a sleek face and shriveled hair, disheveled and barefoot, kept running on the ground, shouting as he ran: "She's coming, she's coming, she's going to kill me......."

After a while, he cried and cried and said: "Yujin! Xiaosheng Zhang Peng is sorry for you! Please let Xiaosheng go!"

He looked terrified the whole time, as if he was hiding from something.

"Did the immortals see something?" the county magistrate sighed and looked at Lao Dao.

"This ...... It's a little difficult!" Lao Dao glanced at it, and sighed for a long time.

"Immortal! only if I can cure the horse, in addition to the three thousand taels of gold mentioned in the notice, I can add another one thousand taels!" When the county magistrate saw him frowning, he also frowned.

As long as he can cure the colt's illness, his career will change in the second half of his life.

"Then Lao Dao will try it......" Lao Dao replied after being embarrassed for a while.

"It's a mystery. Murong Xiu looked at him coldly and said a word.

Her voice, though nice, was like the cold wind in the middle of winter that had broken him completely.

Seeing this, Lao Dao smiled embarrassedly and said to her, "What is this girl's opinion?"

Seeing this, everyone thought of other places, and intuitively felt that he was worthy of being a fairy wind bone, and he could humbly ask a person in the market, but this was the embodiment of his "immortal" quality.

Murong Xiu didn't say a word and ignored him completely.

"The realm of immortals is really high!" But the county magistrate obviously didn't realize anything, thinking that the sycophant just now was not loud enough, so he echoed again.

Lao Dao felt more and more embarrassed, and at the same time, he wanted to cry without tears, he was really sure about subduing the female ghost in front of him.

Seeing that Murong Xiu's cultivation realm was higher than him, he wanted to ask her. But being disturbed like this, he became more and more embarrassed, and only greeted the ancestors of the county master with the filthy words that he could think of in this life.

But now that the wood is in the boat, and the previous example has been done, he has to do something now.

Soon, he scattered an extra handful of yellow rune paper in his hand, and he himself muttered to himself for a while.

"Now!" Suddenly, he stopped, brushed the dust in his hand ahead, and suddenly a woman in a long red dress appeared in front of everyone.

She has a beautiful face, a long dress and a luxurious and decent, and from her hair accessories, she looks like a woman taught by Lefang. It's just that her complexion is too pale, and her neck is twisted in a strange posture, which makes people shudder.

It was also at this time that the colt suddenly widened his eyes and scolded the woman in front of him: "You are a slut with 'a little red lips and ten thousand tastes, a pair of fragrant shoulders and ten thousand pillows', how can you be worthy of my champion!"

The female ghost's voice was sad, and she said with a little anger: "Zhang Lang, Zhang Lang! I waited for you for three years, in exchange for your three-foot white silk! You hate so much! Why did I fall in love with your wolf-hearted thing!".