A moment later, in the main hall of Wuxiang Temple, Wuji sat cross-legged on a futon, his hands folded and his eyes closed. Beside him, Zhou Qing, dressed in a red robe, was holding a razor and cutting his hair.

When Zhou Qing held a razor and cut out half of his bald head on the top of Wuji's head, outside the door of the main hall, a woman rushed towards the hall with a panicked expression.

When she saw the two people in the hall who were shaving, her steps quickened a little, and she soon came to the main hall.

When the woman entered the hall and saw Wuji sitting on the futon, she hurriedly walked up to him and said, "Little brother Wuji, where is your master?"

From this woman's words, you can hear that she knows Wuji.

"Sister Xiangyu, what is the matter with my master?"

Seeing this, Zhou Qing on the side glanced at the woman named Xiangyu, and then at the little mage who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, and continued to shave the little mage's hair.

"Speaking of which......" Xiangyu glanced at the ten years old in the hall, paused for a moment and then said.

Xiangyu's man is a porter who sells groceries in the streets and alleys, and their family's livelihood is also maintained by a burden on his man's shoulders, walking through every street in the county and the surrounding villages and towns.

A few days ago, her man went down to the countryside with a dealer, and it was already late at night when he came back, and Xiangyu didn't find anything strange about his man at that time, but just arranged dinner for him, and the two of them fell asleep after he finished eating.

Unexpectedly, the next morning, her man was seriously ill, for three or four days, Xiangyu also invited a number of doctors from the city to come, but those doctors were incurable, and after these three or four days of serious illness, her man's body underwent extremely strange changes.

To say that this Xiangyu looks like she is in her early twenties, her man is only two years older than her.

However, after a few days of serious illness, his man's original black hair has now turned into gray hair, and his appearance in his twenties has aged rapidly in the past few days, and at a glance, it looks not far from their father who is forty or fifty years old.

Although the diseases in this world are strange, Xiangyu has never seen this strange disease, nor has she heard of this disease, so she suspects that her man's illness is not simple.

It turned out that a few days ago, on his way back from going to the countryside, he met a woman in a mountain col, and the woman had a dissolute temperament and had an affair with her man......

Afterwards, when her man returned home, he naturally did not dare to tell her about it, but he didn't know it, and he became seriously ill the next day.

From her man's words, Xiangyu guessed that the woman in the col was definitely not a person, because there was no one around the col for a few miles, and why would there be a woman who did not hook up with her man in the night, and it was not difficult to guess what was going on.

Speaking of this, Xiangyu let out a long sigh, and then said, "This is also due to my man's lust, he really deserves it, but our family's livelihood should be on him, if he falls, our family will only be able to drink the northwest wind in the future." ”

"Sister Xiangyu, I'm afraid you can't do what you said. ”

After listening to the woman's story, Wuji sighed in a low voice, and said in a sad tone, "My master has already ascended, and I can't solve what you said." ”

"Seeing that Master Kong has feathered?" Xiangyu looked incredulous after hearing this.

Speaking of the old master in the Wuxiang Temple, he has a well-known reputation in the county, and his deeds of subduing demons and eliminating evil spirits are regarded as stories after tea and dinner on weekdays.

But now, the old mage's apprentice said that he had passed away, which made the woman who had originally held her hope here lose her mind for a while, and she couldn't accept it at all.

"Woo~"

The woman walked to a stone pillar in the main hall, leaned against it, and sobbed quietly.

Zhou Qing, who had been silently shaving his hair, after listening to the remarks just now, roughly guessed that the woman's husband should have been sucked away by the monster to have his vitality and vitality, so that there would be such a situation of exhaustion and aging.

It didn't take long for Zhou Qing to shave the hair on the top of Wuji's head to nothing, and then reached out and touched his bare bald head, and then put down the razor in his hand.

"Woo~Woo~"

When he put down the shaving, the woman's cry came into his ears, and after looking at the woman with tears streaming down her face and at a loss, Zhou Qing rose out of her hidden heart.

"Sister Xiangyu, don't be sad and sad, crying now can't solve the problem, you still go down the mountain to think of a way, see if you can find a master elsewhere to help you solve this matter. ”

After shaving his hair, Wuji gave Zhou Qing a thank you salute, touched his hands on the top of his bare head, and then walked to the woman's side to say a word of relief, while putting his restless little hand on the woman's waist.

If there was a way to go down the mountain, the woman would not have come up the mountain, so after hearing Wuji's words of comfort, she wept a little louder, and her last hope was completely shattered with these words.

"This kind of thing hasn't happened here before, right?" Zhou Qing, who was hidden, looked at the poor woman and asked.

When the weeping woman heard this, she carefully looked at the little boy in a red robe, and then looked at Wuji beside her.

Wuji touched his little bald head, glanced at the woman, and said, "This kind of strange thing should be the first in our county, if this kind of strange thing happened before, someone will definitely come to my master to solve it." ”

From Wuji's words, Zhou Qing concluded that the demon that sucked away the vitality of the Xiangyu man was just a little demon that had begun to take on mana.

If it is a high-level monster, a single matte is enough to suck a strong man into a lifeless, leaving only a skeleton, and at the same time, from Wuji's words just now, this can also be confirmed.

A little monster that has begun to have mana, with his cultivation that has just opened his mind, if he wants to fight, it should be half a catty and eight taels, but with Phantom Wushuang in his hand, it should not be difficult to restrain a little demon.

Wu Lichen once said that Phantom Wushuang is a magic weapon that uses spiritual power to transform a fighting weapon at will, so the weapon conjured up with Phantom Wushuang is an advantage for demonic things that are not much different.

Of course, this advantage is only reflected in the demon evil who has just peeped the doorway, because the little demon and the little evil who have just begun to cultivate are not suitable for using the spiritual power between heaven and earth.

The three thousand Dao Treasures between heaven and earth are all respected by spirits, and because Phantom Wushuang is originally based on spirits, so it has such power.

"Zhou Daoyou, are you going to make a righteous move?"

When shaving his hair just now, Wuji and Zhou Qing exchanged names, so he asked Zhou Qing, who was speechless after asking.