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Although they had known it for a long time, they still felt a little uncomfortable when they heard this.
"Has anyone gone to the government office to report to the government?" Xing Zhimo asked in a deep voice.
Zuo Xia shook his head and said: "No one reported it to the official, because when they went to see the doctor, they met people like those people. They thought it was some kind of illness, so they never thought of reporting it to the official. .¡±
Some people say they want to worship gods and Buddhas.
However, Zuo Xia did not say these words.
Yan Wanxi listened on the side and just nodded, saying: "This is the reason why those people dare to do whatever they want.
By the way, didn¡¯t you say yesterday that something like this happened in other towns, so how many people went to report it? "
Xing Zhimo also shook his head and said, "It's just that there weren't many, so they didn't take it to heart.
But after almost half a month, something like that happened to more and more people.
And it was a master who discovered this situation and reported it. "
Xing Zhimo¡¯s face was very ugly. If those people had realized the seriousness of the matter earlier, not so many people might have died.
Yan Wanxi frowned and asked, "Have such things happened in those places recently?"
Xing Zhimo glanced at Zuo Xia, and Zuo Xia was also following this matter.
Zuo Xia shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said: "Of course it's gone. People born on August 15th are not just carrots and greens. They can have whatever they want."
Hearing this, Xing Zhimo's eyes darkened and he said, "Go ahead and tell me, no matter where you are, if anyone with such symptoms appears, report it immediately. Don't hide anything!"
"Yes!" Zuo Xia responded and went down.
Xing Zhimo glanced at Yan Wanxi and said, "I should be able to go back today. I want to go back and see Master Fang's body."
Yan Wanxi knew that he actually wanted to know about her father's death, so she nodded and said, "Okay."
Soon, they said goodbye to Zhao Jun and his family.
Xing Zhimo then ordered Zuo Xia to assist Ling Ruihe here and finish everything before going back.
At noon that day, the carriage from Dali Temple left Xinma Town and headed towards Kyoto.
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A courtyard somewhere in Kyoto.
Fang San frowned and looked at the kneeling person, and asked coldly: "What did you just say?"
"Master, those, all those evil ghosts were killed by them, not a single one is left." The person kneeling on the ground was trembling all over.
He felt an invisible pressure that made his whole body unable to stand up straight, as if he was being pressed down by an invisible mountain, and he almost couldn't breathe.
Fang San originally wanted to kill Xing Zhimo, but he didn¡¯t expect
Thinking of this, he looked at the people on the ground and asked: "Were all killed? Who killed them? Yan Wanxi?"
The people on the ground trembled even more, shaking their heads and saying: "No no, yes, it's the string of Buddhist beads on Xing Zhimo's wrist
"I don't know where he got that thing from. Those evil ghosts can't get close to him at all. Moreover, the light that comes out will wipe out all our evil ghosts"
Having said this, he felt that the breath on his master's body became even colder, and he endured it so as not to run away.
The man kneeling on the ground was trembling with fear. He originally thought that the master would kill him or refine him into an array soul, but unexpectedly, he waved his hand and said: "I know, let's get down."
He then breathed a sigh of relief and went down. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com