Although the little apprentice sister is weak, she can fight

when--

Wang Yan, who rushed over to help, saw a pitch-black iron umbrella suddenly appear behind Li You. It swung in the air very firmly and hit Li You on the forehead with a "bang".

Li You, who was hit hard by the club, rolled his eyes and fell backward with a thud, fainting.

Wang Yan braked suddenly and looked around blankly, not knowing where to look for a moment.

“This…this, this, this…”

He stood beside the unconscious Li You, his face filled with grief. He wanted to be angry, but there was no reason to vent his anger on Shen Qiao, especially with someone lying on the ground covered in blood. So after struggling again and again, he could only stomp his feet and said, "At least ask clearly before killing me!"

Shen Qiao looked at him in confusion, "I don't have the habit of killing people."

"Oh oh oh! He's not dead." Wang Yan finally felt relieved and hurried to meet the half-dead captain.

"Take him back and let my senior sister take a look. He can still be saved."

Coincidentally, the other two who were knocked away by Li You also staggered back.

Shen Qiao handed the person over to Wang Yan and went directly to see how Li You was doing.

Wang Yan looked at the frost on his neck and nodded in understanding, but then realized, "Hey? Aren't you going back?"

Shen Qiao ignored him and squatted down to flip Li You's eyelids.

Just looking at it this way, you really can't tell anything.

"Come here and take a look. How does this person look different from usual?"

This made Wang Yan frown, but he listened and came over to look at the person, "Looks? Can this thing change your face?"

Shen Qiao didn't refute, "Look carefully, it feels like it."

Wang Yan frowned and looked to the left for a while, then turned to the right as if he felt the angle was wrong.

Shen Qiao tried to describe his feelings, "Don't you think he looks... a little feminine?"

Wang Yan exclaimed, "Oh, that can't be right. He looks like a real man no matter how you look at him."

Shen Qiao still frowned.

Wang Yan looked at Shen Qiao's serious expression but didn't dare to say that he hadn't noticed anything. Then, as if a light bulb had turned on him, he raised his hand and tried to pull off Li You's shirt. "I'm sorry, brother!"

Shen Qiao turned away consciously, but did not stop him.

Anyway, I don't know how Wang Yan checked it. Shen Qiao waited for a while and only heard Wang Yan tut a few times after a while, "No, isn't this a healthy young man?"

Well, there's nothing more to ask.

Shen Qiao could only put this question aside for the time being and looked around. "Aren't you a team of five?"

"Yes." Wang Yan looked up at the disabled patients in front of him and immediately reacted.

"Where's 'Iron Head'?!"

The other two who were still able to speak looked at each other, and one of them summarized and replied, "I didn't see him just now, but he seemed to be with Li You before Li You went crazy."

"It's bad!" Wang Yan handed the captain of the team to two other team members and quickly got up to look for him everywhere.

"No need to look for it." Shen Qiao shook his head.

"He's not here."

Wang Yan looked anxious, "Why are you..."

"Are your five arts classes just for show?" Shen Qiao interrupted him with a dissatisfied look.

There are thirteen supervisory halls in the area managed by Tianxingmen. Although the members of the supervisory halls cannot practice cultivation, they are selected from the best of ordinary people. On weekdays, Tianxingmen headquarters will also send people to give them lessons. They should have a basic understanding of the basic common sense of mountain, medicine, destiny, divination, and physiognomy, if not memorize them by heart.

Wang Yan was speechless after being confronted. He knew that he was just a reckless man who only cared about having enough fighting power. He always ignored those obscure and complicated things.

"Then tell me, what should we do now?"

Shen Qiao looked around and finally locked onto a direction. "I'll go find them. You take them back first."

"Yourself?! No, no, no! If something happens to you, how am I going to explain it to the other two!?"

The level is not low, it seems to be a kind of earthbound spirit.

These ordinary people cannot deal with this kind of spiritual creature.

It was noon now, yet this thing still dared to come out and move around, which meant that its strength was definitely not low. With her current level, it might be a bit difficult for it to do so, but she definitely couldn't just leave it like this.

It would be convenient if it was my past life self...

Shen Qiao unconsciously clenched the umbrella handle, and suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart.

She took a deep breath, calmed her mind, and made arrangements. "Spiritual arts and elixirs won't last long. I've already spoken to Senior Sister. Take them down the mountain immediately and get them treated. Lock Li You up in solitary confinement."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Wang Yan could worry any more, Shen Qiao had already found a direction and disappeared.

"I...Oh!" Wang Yan had no choice but to make some arrangements and take the four disabled and sick people down the mountain.

Shen Qiao was running fast all the way, but today, her heart was aching for some reason. She endured it again and again, but finally she felt the pain was so severe that she couldn't even breathe, so she had to stop and take a few breaths.

It seems to be nearby.

She took out a pain-relieving and calming pill from her Qiankun bag, swallowed it whole, and walked in the general direction.

On the way here, Mu Jiu told them some things about Wanshou Mountain.

Although the name of this place sounds auspicious, it is actually a grave mountain. It was named "Wanshou" to suppress evil.

Along the way, Shen Qiao couldn't count how many graves she had encountered. The weeds alone were almost taller than her. If she hadn't been able to calculate, she probably wouldn't even be able to tell the direction.

As we walked further and further, we found that the sunlight above our heads had disappeared without a trace. The surrounding environment was gray and hazy as if there was a layer of fog, which made people feel cold under their feet.

Shen Qiao remained alert the entire time. As soon as he entered the thatched grass, he began to feel a slight heat.

Pulling-

There was a sound of frightened birds flapping their wings not far away. Shen Qiao looked in the direction of the sound, but was hit by a gust of cold wind.

Shen Qiao quickly covered his mouth and nose and held the kite open with one hand. In his peripheral vision, he saw a wisp of gauze floating over with the wind, and it seemed to be moving through the long thatch with its own consciousness.

Shen Qiao gathered spiritual power at his fingertips and spoke slowly, "Since the young lady is here, why don't you show up in person?"

As soon as the sound was heard, the cold wind that was originally blowing slowly suddenly whistled and blew down large areas of thatch like a hot knife through butter.

Shen Qiao stood still, letting the strong wind blow past his shoulders and make his green robe and white clothes rustle, his eyes always fixed on the fluttering red gauze.

After blowing for a few breaths, the wind died down, the red gauze fell softly to the ground, and the thick fog around them dissipated. A blood-red coffin suddenly appeared on the fallen thatch. At the same time, the eerie and long-lasting female voice became clearer from afar.

"Pretty bride, take off your dowry, take off your white clothes and you're just a bag of flesh, why don't you want your true love, gurgling blood and tears... shed two lines..."