Daoist, I am not fragrant!

On Zhong Tang's side, he was still watching the competition on the altar with great interest.

That "Yu Mian Qian Lang"'s inadequacy was already evident on his face, and it seemed that he was about to compete. From the six-fold screen beside Zhong Tang, there were suddenly a few little girl's screams.

"Miss, what's wrong with you, miss!"

"what--"

With a twitch in the corner of Zhong Tang's eyes, he immediately felt that the atmosphere around him was not right, as if there was something invisible passing by, but he couldn't figure out its trace.

And the commotion in the screen had reached a point that could not be ignored. Just as Zhong Tang wanted to discuss with Jiang Yufeng who was beside him, he found that he had disappeared.

"Yan'er, Yan'er, don't scare mother!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman hugged her petite daughter tightly and shouted anxiously, while the little girls around her couldn't help but backed away, looking like they were afraid.

More and more people gathered around to check. Even Li Bizhi on the altar put away his wooden sword, jumped down and landed beside Zhong Tang.

"Mrs. Wang, what's the matter?" Li Bizhi glanced at Zhong Tang indifferently, as if after confirming that he was fine, he took a few steps forward and walked up to the woman, wanting to lean over to check on the young lady's body. However, she didn't want Madam Wang to hold her hand tightly. She seemed to be grasping at straws to save her life: "Prince Daoist, Daoist Li, save Yan'er quickly!"

Li Bizhi frowned slightly, but soon the pinching pain in his hand disappeared, but it was Zhong Tang who held Madam Wang's hand, looked into her eyes, and said with pursed lips: "Madam should let Daoist Li take a look at your daughter first." Case."

"Yes, yes..." Mrs. Wang nodded with confusion, and then slowly let go of her daughter's hand.

Although he already had guesses in his mind, Zhong Tang was still taken aback when he actually saw the girl who was just covered by Mrs. Wang's sleeves.

I saw that the girl's clothes and hair were the same, but a face that was supposed to be delicate, but now it turned into rough wood, and the original eyes, ears, mouth and nose were only left with black holes that were dug out.

No wonder those girls showed such fearful expressions, and the onlookers couldn't help but back away when they saw this.

Naturally, Li Bizhi didn't retreat, instead he stretched out his hand to feel Miss Wang's hand, the limbs under the gauze sleeves also turned into wooden sticks, but there was still a slight beating at the wrist.

"How?" Zhong Tang squatted beside Li Bizhi and asked in a low voice.

Li Bizhi turned his head to look at him, and shook his head solemnly: "There are no three souls."

Mrs. Wang just came back to her senses, when she first heard Li Bizhi say that there are no three souls, even though she didn't know what it was, she almost fainted.

At this time, several Taoist priests from Taiyuan Temple also rushed over. "Yumian Qianlang" just wanted to lean over to investigate Miss Wang's situation like Li Bizhi, but Mrs. Wang was crazy and held her back. She stared at him: "It's you, Yan'er became like this after throwing the yellow talisman to you!"

"Did you suck Yan'er's three souls away!"

"Mrs. Wang, please calm down and don't talk nonsense."

The little Taoist priests of Taiyuan Temple saw that their senior brother was being held back, and hurried forward to try to persuade them, but Mrs. Wang couldn't bear to listen to this, she hugged her daughter who had turned into a wooden figure, and cried, "It must be you who cursed me!" The method is not good, you sucked my Yan'er's three spirits, you return my daughter!"

"This matter really has nothing to do with the poor. Now it is important to track down the real perpetrator." "Yumian Qianlang" kept explaining to Mrs. Wang, but Mrs. Wang's mind had already been disturbed at this moment. Grab and ask him to return his daughter's three souls.

Seeing that there was going to be another farce, Li Bizhi, who had already retreated to the side, suddenly said indifferently but firmly: "This matter may be done by evil spirits, Miss Wang has no Si Daoyou." The breath should not be what it does."

Director Si... It was only now that Zhong Tang knew that the "Yumian Qianlang" had the surname of Si.

Most of the people present knew about the dispute between the Golden Crow and Taiyuan, and now Daoist Li of the Golden Crow Temple stood up and said no, so the others naturally had no intention of questioning it.

Mrs. Wang was stunned for a moment when she heard the words. Although she still couldn't believe it, she asked Li Bizhi again: "Since you are a demon, Daoist Li, can you save Yan'er?"

Although Li Bizhi has always been indifferent, but faced with such a situation, he finally responded: "You should do your best."

"Do your best, do your best..." Mrs. Wang kept muttering, and before she could react, city guards in heavy armor rushed in from several alleys.

Taiyuan and Jinwu's little Taoist priests rushed to stop them, but they didn't stop them, and they were dispersed after a while.

Zhong Tang turned his head to look, and saw that the leader was more than seven feet tall, wearing gold armor and a dragon helmet, and holding a golden and bronze epee in his hand, he led his troops towards him aggressively.

In fact, there is nothing strange about it. In order to welcome the envoys of Xili, the whole Lin'an is now under strict guard, let alone the most important Jinghualou.

Now that Ms. Wang has an accident and there is such a big commotion, if these city guards don't come, then there is a problem.

But... Zhong Tang narrowed his eyes slightly. He has been in Ancheng for so long, and he has only heard of the detached status of the two royal palaces. Now how can such a city defense general rampage in the altar?

After all, Lin'an City is not a simple place.

"I heard that there is something different in front of Jinghualou, and the last general came to investigate. The Taoists in the two temples, please return to the temple first."

Li Bizhi frowned. He didn't care whether the city's defense was defiant or not. It was just that the matter in front of him was obviously out of metaphysics and evil spirits. It should be tracked down by Taoists with two views and handed over to ordinary soldiers. He was really worried.

The people at Taiyuan Temple naturally didn't want to back down. The director who had just gotten rid of Mrs. Wang's tearing up was obedient and polite on the surface, but what he said had the meaning of questioning: "Thank you, General, for your kindness, but... Xuan Tan was bestowed on me by the late emperor, and the strange things that happened on the altar should also be resolved by the second view. If you want to talk to outsiders, you have to ask the Holy One for orders, I don’t know the general..."

"The defense of the city is to protect the safety of Lin'an. As long as something strange happens in Lin'an City, it will be under the control of our city defense, and the altar and Taoist temple are no exception." To manage.

As soon as this remark came out, the little Taoist priests of the two views couldn't help it anymore, and they looked at the defense of the city with hostility.

At this moment, there was a little confusion among the crowd just now, but a small path extending from the altar was opened.

It was not someone else who came through that path, but Daoist Wenzhi from Jinwu Temple.

If it is discussed in today's Fa Conference, it is true that she has the highest seniority.

The people in the Golden Crow Temple were all eager to see that the uncle could win back some face for them, but unexpectedly, she walked up to Li Bizhi's side and said, "Junior brother, let's go back."

"This matter cannot be passed on at will." Li Bizhi just wanted to refuse, but his eyes lowered slightly, and he still saw Master Wenzhi's gaze.After staying for a while, he didn't know what to think of, and finally put away the wooden sword: "Okay, let's look back."

Taiyuan was still dissatisfied, but now that the most senior person, Zhiren Wenzhi, had spoken, it was difficult for them to say anything more.

Just like this, it was easy to calm down. The Taoist priests and spectators had already started to pack their things and retreated to the streets and alleys outside the altar.

Zhong Tang only bent down to pick up Huang Li'er, but when he looked up again, he found that Li Bizhi was no longer there.

At first he didn't believe that Li Bizhi left just like that, so he took the yellow raccoon and the food box and went out looking for him, but until there were fewer and fewer people around him, he had already walked out of two or three streets.

Zhong Tang had to admit that Li Bizhi had really left.

He suddenly felt a little lost, the vermilion-colored back was mixed among hundreds of thousands of people, it was so bright, but it brought an unspeakable gloom.

When something like this happened, Li Bizhi had many reasons to leave in a hurry, and this... was the right thing to do.

But Zhong Tang was not that magnanimous, he had always been stingy and caring about matters related to Li Bizhi.In just a split second, he came up with a bunch of "revenge" ideas, but in the end he just looked down at the undelivered food box in his hand—

"I won't give it to you this time, and I won't give it to you next time, and I won't give it to you next time!"

Listening to him talking to himself, the yellow raccoon couldn't help letting out a confused "meow", which made Zhong Tang rumple its fur again, stuffing it into his arms: "No more looking, let's go back to the shop."

As he spoke, he strode into the alley where the carriage stopped when he came in.

"You are here." The gray brick path is not so smooth, but at the end of the path, the figure standing beside the carriage is so clear.

Zhong Tang's footsteps paused, and after a while, he started to move again, running towards that person more and more briskly.The jade beads and golden bells on the waist kept making clear and pleasant sounds, echoing in the narrow alley.

"Is the Taoist priest waiting for me here?" Zhong Tang panted slightly, and almost crashed into Li Bizhi's arms, but left a distance of two or three inches between the two of them.

"Yes." Li Bizhi looked down at Zhong Tang's face, and did not avoid his gaze any longer. After staying for a long while, he said, "There have been a lot of troubles in the city recently, you...you'd better pay attention, and don't let anything go wrong. I'm fasting."

Zhong Tang blinked, and there was a sly smile on his red face from running away: "But Daoist, you know that I can't be idle the most, otherwise... you often come to the shop and watch Am I okay?"

"Zhong Tang, be obedient." Li Bizhi seemed to sigh, and a helpless voice rang in his ears.Zhong Tang couldn't help being slightly stunned, Li Bizhi seemed to seldom call his name... These two words were spoken from his mouth, they seemed very familiar, but they were a bit inappropriate.

"How did you call me before?" Zhong Tang asked softly, grabbing Li Bizhi's sleeve with his hand.

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