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The mayor of Xianlai Town shook his head and held a cup of tea and handed it to Ling Xiao's hand.
Outside the Xianlai Town Yamen, there was still the faint sound of the woman yelling and crying just now. There was silence in the yamen, but the crying was particularly sudden.
But Ling Xiao took the cup of tea as if he had never heard of it and put it aside.
¡°It¡¯s inediate.¡± He explained briefly.
The mayor said oh twice and asked the government servant next to him to bring the tea down.
"Youyour disciple" He arranged his words and spoke carefully.
"My apprentice is fine." Ling Xiao said slowly and calmly, still looking calm. "Let me ask you, who is the Taoist priest who painted the runes on the door?"
The mayor hesitated for a moment and said, "This that Taoist priest will be here soon." Then, he changed the topic and asked.
"I understand the immortal's desire to protect his apprentice, but just now it was clear that the young master was staring at your apprentice before he died, and everyone saw it. This"
He was hesitant, and he still didn¡¯t believe it after all he said.
Ling Xiao frowned and felt bored.
How do I know why my apprentice is so unlucky that everyone's death can be blamed on him?
He accepted the mission and came here to "catch ghosts" for them. The magic cultivator's magic circle does not have a fixed quantity requirement for souls. The only thing is that the more souls there are, the stronger the magic circle is. Ling Xiao's arrival, even if he stops Lu Duanchou, will not affect him from opening the secret realm for his apprentice.
However, when they arrived in Xianlai Town, the other party first suspected them.
Ling Xiao interrupted him coldly: "I said, my apprentice is fine."
Having said this, he sneered, and then said: "Or, you guys can come forward and investigate to see if there is any ghost aura on my disciple's body?"
The mayor quickly bowed and said he didn't dare, and apologized to Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao continued in a cold voice: "I'm here to put an end to the disaster for you. In a small town like yours, if I really want to do something, I can only do it with a snap of my fingers, so why bother killing three people a day and causing trouble for myself?"
No one around him thought that the beautiful fairy with melancholy eyes in front of him could speak so fiercely and directly.
For a while, no one dared to speak out.
"Within one stick of incense." Ling Xiao looked at the mayor's twinkling eyes and ordered. "Find me this Taoist priest from your town."
The mayor quickly responded to Nuonuo, turned around and pushed the nearest yamen officer: "Why don't you hurry up and invite him!"
That level of piety is as if that person is a great god. Ling Xiao, on the other hand, was suspicious of the two of them in every possible way, all because of the Qing Xuanzong's face, so he dealt with them respectfully.
Ling Xiao vaguely remembered that in the original plot, the disciples sent by Qingxuan Sect returned empty-handed, only to find that the fierce ghost came and went without a trace, and there was no trace at all.
Ling Xiao felt suspicious and just sat there silently.
Less than a stick of incense, the Taoist priest came as expected.
The yamen servant invited him step by step, carefully walking in front of the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest wore a fairy-like Taoist robe with Bagua runes and yin-yang patterns tattooed on it. He wore a high crown and a long beard.
Ling Xiao looked at him sideways, feeling for a moment that this man seemed to be deliberately pretending to be a semi-immortal Taoist priest wandering among the people, but he didn't look like a real Taoist cultivator.
"I wonder where this immortal family comes from?" Ling Xiao didn't even get up, but lazily raised his chin and asked the Taoist priest.
The old Taoist priest with white hair and beard twirled his beard and smiled: "People who cultivate immortality don't need to ask where they come from, just where they are going."
Ling Xiao frowned and looked him up and down with an unpredictable expression.
"Even if you don't ask where it comes from, you should still ask how you drew that spell." Ling Xiao said.
"Exorcise ghosts and suppress the house, and protect the peace of the place." The Taoist priest smiled.
Ling Xiao showed no mercy: "Then this place is covered with your spells, why are there so many ghosts and ghosts all day long?"
The Taoist priest did not speak, but the mayor spoke first.
"This immortal, you can't say that" the mayor said. "The houses where the talismans were put on the first day were fine every day and nothing happened."
"The way the talisman is drawn is weird, and it cannot ward off evil spirits." Ling Xiao said coldly. "What's more, is there the aura of the evil ghost here? Has the evil ghost taken the initiative to hurt anyone? Didn't even see the evil ghost's shadow, and started drawing talismans to ward off the ghost?"
"Youyou" The mayor stared at Ling Xiao, speechless.Walk forward.
"I never realized that you are smart." Ling Xiao praised him in a low voice.
¡°In comparison, I am too reckless.
Qin Jiangli, who was behind him, chuckled and said, "It's just the darkness of human nature. The more I see it, the more I see it."
Ling Xiao felt sad for no reason.
Qin Jiangli paused and asked, "SoMaster, I have something to puzzle over."
Ling Xiao said: "Ask."
"Why does Master trust this disciple so much even though he has not found out anything?"
After all, if evil spirits want to cause trouble, they don¡¯t need to be there. Qing Xuanzong is located a hundred miles away from here, so if you want to do anything, it is enough.
"Why don't I believe you?" Ling Xiao blurted out.
Before he came, he knew what the world was like, and he also knew what kind of person Qin Jiangli was.
When Qin Jiangli heard his words, there was a faint light shining in his pupils.
Then, Ling Xiao snorted coldly and continued: "As for your ability to take care of yourself now, others don't know about it, but I don't know about it? If you can really do these things, I'm glad it's not too late."
Neither of them took his words to heart.
Qin Jiangli looked at him from behind, vaguely feeling that a fire had been lit in the depths of his dull, cold and damp soul.
The person who lit the fire was Ling Xiao.
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Qin Jiangli: Woman, you are playing with fire.
Ling Xiao:?
Qin Jiangli: You light up my soul.
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