Maybe I shouldn't die.

After Fang Yue left the inn, she went straight out of Nan'an City. After leaving the city, she found a secluded place, released a flying magic weapon and continued on her journey.

Although it would not have any impact on a cultivator if he did not sleep for a night, he still decided to take a break and use his magic tools to speed up his journey!

After setting the route for the puppet driving the magic weapon, she lay down and began to rest.

With the help of magic tools, she soon arrived at her next destination, Guangyu. Guangyu was also a big city. This time, after entering the city, Fang Yue did not go directly to Hang Yitong's house, but planned to stroll around the city first.

There are hardly any martial artists on the streets of Guangyu, and the atmosphere in the entire city is more peaceful.

She strolled leisurely through the city.

Suddenly, she sensed an evil aura.

There is an evil spirit! She immediately followed the trace of the evil spirit and found a couple selling sesame cakes at a stall. They were the source of the evil spirit.

She couldn't help but frown. The monsters dared to appear in the city so openly, and the governor didn't care?

However, the other party's evil aura was pure and did not look like a monster that would harm people's lives, so she temporarily suppressed the murderous intent in her heart and walked towards the stall.

Seeing the guests coming, the young couple immediately began to entertain them warmly:

"Would you like to buy some sesame cakes? They are made with real ingredients and only cost two cents each."

Fang Yueque shook his head and asked, "Have you two encountered any strange things recently?"

She observed carefully and found that although the two men were contaminated with demonic energy, they were actually real human beings, and the demonic energy was only acquired through long-term contact with each other.

The stall owner couple was a little surprised why the customer asked this, but when they thought about the many gangsters who had come to Nan'an recently, they thought that the young and beautiful girl in front of them might be one of them.

In order not to offend each other, the couple shook their heads and answered sincerely.

“Nothing strange happened.”

Fang Yue frowned even more deeply. She hadn't encountered anything strange, so how did the other party get the evil spirit? Perhaps the other party didn't know the identity of the monster, so she continued to ask:

"Think about it carefully, you two. You are stained with a strong demonic aura. You must have been in contact with demons for a long time."

Demonic aura? The couple's faces changed instantly. They looked at each other, as if they had thought of something, but they quickly covered it up.

"Knight, you are joking. We have been setting up a stall and selling cakes here all day long. What kind of monster can we encounter?"

Although the two of them concealed their expressions very quickly, Fang Yue had been paying attention to them, so how could she have overlooked it?

The couple obviously knew something about the inside story, but for some reason, the other party didn't want to say it, which made things a bit difficult.

Although the demonic energy of the other party was pure and looked like a good demon, long-term contact with demonic energy would be harmful to the body of mortals, so she reminded:

"I don't know what connection you had with the monster, but after being in contact with the monster for a long time, your bodies have been harmed by the monster's aura. Have you often felt restless at night and prone to illness during this period?"

The couple looked at each other, and they could clearly see shock in each other's eyes. They had indeed been in poor health recently, and they thought it was due to overwork, but they never thought it was due to the erosion of evil spirits.

But even though they knew that evil spirits were harmful, they still shook their heads firmly.

"We don't know what evil spirits are, and we haven't seen any monsters. The poor health is just due to overwork recently. Knight, you are worrying too much."

Seeing that Fang Yue wanted to continue talking, the man became impatient and said in a pleading tone:

"Lady, please be kind. We are a small business, and we only earn hard-earned money. We really don't have much profit. We can't afford to pay for exorcising the evil spirits. Please look somewhere else."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around immediately cast their gazes at Fang Yue, with condemnation in their eyes.

This girl is obviously good-looking and well-dressed, but she is actually a swindler. This couple has been setting up a stall here for a long time, and they have never heard that the other party has encountered any strange things.

As for getting sick? These small vendors go out early and come back late every day, so their bodies can't stand it. But for the sake of money, no one is willing to rest.

Many of them are tired and sick. Isn't Lao Wang next door who didn't go out to the stall today one of them? I heard that he was too tired to get out of bed, so he is resting at home today.

Another boy and girl happened to pass by and heard the noise. They looked down on Fang Yue's way of cheating others out of their money, so they walked over and pushed Fang Yue away.

"Make way, don't block people from doing business."

Then he said to the stall owner and his wife:

"Give me five pancakes"

Fang Yue was speechless. These two people were kind-hearted, but the couple really didn't want to talk. She had no choice but to walk away.

But she didn't want to give up just like that, so she left a trace of her spiritual consciousness on the stall owner and his wife.

The stall owner and his wife finally breathed a sigh of relief after Fang Yue left. They quickly packed up the sesame cakes and handed them over with smiles on their faces.

"Thank you for your loyalty, my two heroes. This sesame cake is my reward."

The two of them waved their hands quickly, with embarrassed looks on their faces.

"We didn't do anything. We just couldn't stand the other party's fraud. You are a small business, how could they take advantage of you like this?"

Fang Yue didn't look at the rest. The compass on her waist moved, which meant that there was someone with immortal affinity nearby. She quickly activated the compass and followed its guidance to search.

After walking a few steps, she came to a dilapidated courtyard, and the direction indicated by the compass was inside the courtyard.

Fang Yue swept her spiritual sense over and saw a skinny girl in the yard wiping her tears while working.

She has a lot of them on her body, and judging by her bone age, she is about twelve or thirteen years old, but she is a little thin, which should be caused by long-term malnutrition.

Looking further inside with spiritual consciousness, he saw a somewhat mean old woman in the house hugging a snotty-nosed little boy, calling him her darling, while at the same time scolding the middle-aged woman in front of him who was smiling along with her.

"I asked you to look after my grandson, but what do you think? You almost made my grandson fall from the tree. If he had fallen, I would have asked Dalang to divorce you, a vicious woman."

When the middle-aged woman heard this, her face immediately turned terrified. If she was divorced, her parents would not let her go back. She quickly smiled and said:

"Mom, Zhuangzhuang is my own son, how could I not love him? When I knew Zhuangzhuang almost fell, I was scared and rushed over immediately.

It's all Zhao Di's fault. She can't even take care of her brother properly. I'm going to beat her to death in a minute."

The old woman became even angrier after hearing this and couldn't help cursing:

"Don't think I don't know what you've done. You've been lazy all day long. Zhaodi does all the housework. For the sake of my eldest grandson, I don't bother to take care of you.

What can a little girl like Zhaodi do? She has so much work to do that she has no time to look after my grandson. It's you, you bitch, who knows where you went to be lazy and leave my grandson alone."

The more she talked, the angrier she became. She couldn't help but pick up the crutch beside her and hit the middle-aged woman.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, please stop hitting me, I know I was wrong, I won't do it again next time."

The stick fell heavily on the middle-aged woman. She couldn't help but scream out in pain, but she didn't dare to dodge and could only endure it.

After all, my mother is old and not very strong. She would recover after two days of being beaten. If she avoided it, her husband would find out.

She couldn't help but feel fear flashing across her eyes, and her legs ached slightly. Her husband was very harsh, and she had been beaten so hard that she couldn't get out of bed many times before. There was even one time when her legs were almost broken.