The whole world is forcing me to testify

After a meal of bean curd, Hua Yi and Tiandao also asked a lot about the situation from the boss.

When they didn't notice, the danger hidden under the calm appearance of Yuquan Town seemed to be more serious than they expected.

After discussing it, the two decided that it was not too late, and they should set off immediately to investigate the cause of the matter.

It was only after the two of them walked into the street and were overwhelmed by the crowds that they found out.Things are a little weird today.

"What kind of festival is it today? Why are there so many colorful lights lit up before sunset?" Tiandao asked suspiciously.

Hua Yi was trying his best to dodge all kinds of people pretending to have ankle sprains, fainting, etc., and fell on him one after another.

He was also stunned when he heard this.

Looking around, Hua Yi was startled.

"Today is Qiqiao Festival."

Hua Yi explained kindly: "The Qiqiao Festival is——"

Heaven said: "I know."

Hua sneered: "You know quite a lot."

But Tiandao seemed to be able to see through Hua Yi's thoughts, and bent his eyes: "Seven Skills Day is Valentine's Day, a festival that people in love should spend together."

The two were concentrating on chatting, and the crowd behind them moved forward.

In a few moments it will be the annual free performance of Tianxianglou Toupai.

Unprepared to defend himself and was kicked behind him, Hua staggered and rushed straight towards Tiandao.

Fortunately, the crowd was turbulent, and Hua Yi didn't have such great strength to throw Tiandao to the ground.

But he is a big man, and he is not light, and he slammed into Tiandao's arms firmly.

Tian Dao is short and supports Hua Yi.

Hua momentarily remembered the last time, the two of them were in the same posture, in the hot spring pool of Qingyu Mountain.

Through a layer of clothes, Hua Yi seemed to touch Tiandao's bare skin again, it was scorching hot.

Hua Yi hurriedly raised his hand, he straightened the gauze on his head to ensure that his true face would not be exposed and cause a commotion, and then he said to Tiandao: "I'm sorry, I know you don't like physical contact with people, I just now Thinking about where these people might go, I am a little dazed."

"No." Tiandao replied dryly.

"Ah?" Hua Yi's eyes under the white gauze were full of doubts.

won't what?

"I don't... hate your touch."

After Tiandao finished speaking, he lowered his head.

Hua Yi felt that the evening sun was also very hot, making his face feel hot.

He subconsciously followed Tiandao's gaze, and saw that Tiandao's palm was still vainly wrapped around his side, separating him from the crowd.

The sunlight stretched the shadows of both of them.

Huayi saw the reflection of the light veil on her head falling on the ground, and gently stroked Tiandao's shoulder.

What does it mean that I don't hate your touch.

Is it not hating everyone's touch, or just not hating his touch.

Along the way, Hua Yi's mood was mixed and chaotic.

In a treacherous atmosphere, the two arrived at the first home of the injured.

This is a hunting house, and the person who was attacked was the son of the head of the household, a boy who had just turned sixteen.

The young man's skin is dark, even if he is lying on the bed in a coma, he can still see that his arms are strong and powerful.

This is not a person without self-preservation ability.

Unless he meets a martial arts master or a monk, this young man should be able to escape.

"No trauma."

Tiandao has already checked it once, and turned to Hua.

Hua Yi frowned when he heard that, and asked the boy's father, "Where did you find him?"

A man in his prime, because of his son, he looks much older.

The same words have been asked thousands of times by people sent by the government.

But he still repeated to Huayi tirelessly with tears in his eyes:

"It's in the woods ahead."

"Tan'er is very sensible. His family is not rich. He has been hunting with me since he was a child. He started to go up the mountain alone when he was fourteen."

Tan'er was the boy's name.

Hua Yi listened quietly.

"It was raining heavily that day, and it was time for dinner, but he still hadn't returned. His mother and I always felt uneasy, so we asked our neighbors to look for him, and we finally found him deep in the woods."

"I told him not to run into the depths of the forest, Tan'er is very good, he shouldn't run there."

As he spoke, the man was already in tears.

He wiped away his tears with his sleeves, and made a simple smile: "My lords, my son is disobedient. When he wakes up, he can be beaten or scolded, but I am just a child like him. You can do whatever you want, I beg the two adults to save him."

Hua Yi hurriedly helped the man who was about to kneel down.

He turned to look at Tiandao, sure enough, Tiandao had the same idea as him.

Hua Yi pursed her lips, and said to the man: "Perhaps Tan'er went to the depths of the forest without listening to your words, but he didn't even have any trauma on his body, obviously it wasn't the work of any wild beast in the forest, he should be in a coma. There are other reasons."

After listening to Hua Yi's words in a daze, the man choked up and asked, "Then can you save my son?"

Hua nodded a little: "I must be saved. Don't worry, Tan'er's life is not in danger right now."

"I've heard that several similar incidents have happened in Yuquan Town recently. We thought it's best to find out the real reason for their injuries before we start treating them. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be self-defeating."

The man hurriedly told Hua Yi about other similar incidents in Yuquan Town.

This saves them a lot of time.

When the two came out of Orion's house, they went straight to the next house.

On the way, Tiandao asked Hua Yi after pondering, "What do you think?"

Hua Yi frowned and shook his head: "Currently, there are too few clues. We can only be sure that the boy suffered some kind of spell, not an external force."

"Ah."

The victims of similar incidents were not all teenagers as rumored outside, and there were also girls in boudoir among them.

After spending a whole day visiting everyone, Hua Yi and Tiandao stood by the lake.

The two looked at the calm lake and fell silent at the same time.

Under the calm water in Lin'an, there might be stormy waves hidden.

"The whereabouts of these people before the accident had nothing in common." Tiandao said first.

This is also Hua Yi's point of confusion.

If someone deliberately retaliated and targeted a group of people with certain characteristics, at least these injured people should have something in common.

However, it seems that these people are not the same regardless of age, family background, hobbies, and even gender.

Among the victims, there were rich families, poor tenants, some who lingered in Huajie and Liuxiang all day, and some who helped the family's farming every day and never wandered outside.

The most special thing is the girl in the boudoir. She just got engaged and stayed in her boudoir until she got married.

But these seemingly out of reach people suffered the same injuries.

"These people don't have spiritual roots either." Hua said.

Thinking of the disappearance of their disciples, Hua Yi and Tiandao once had a terrible thought.

There are few cultivators in this world, there are those who walk the great way, and naturally there are also those who follow crooked ways.

According to Huayi's understanding, there is a sideways way of practice.

Some monks would capture mortals with spiritual roots and use special formations to extract the spiritual roots of these mortals from their bodies for their own use.

Because this kind of technique is too insidious, it is not tolerated by righteous monks.

Those mortals whose spiritual roots have been pumped are very miserable, unable to take care of themselves for the rest of their lives.

But the few people who were attacked had no aptitude for cultivating immortals, they were ordinary mortals.

"Perhaps the disciple's disappearance has nothing to do with the attack on these people." Tiandao understood what Hua Yi meant, and followed his train of thought to clarify.

"There is also this possibility. If this is the case, let's not mention the whereabouts of our disciples, but the wounds of these mortals have traces of spells. What are the monks who attacked these ordinary people planning?"

Even God can't answer this question.

Both of them fell into silence for a while.

At this moment, rustling sounds came from the grass behind them.

"Who?!" Hua Yi looked back vigilantly.

The grass swayed again.

After the shaking, Mu Mu got out with a mess of grass fragments on her head, followed by Zhu Yao.

Hua Yi looked at the two suspiciously.

God knows, the two of them probably came to Yuexia to talk about love again.

"Why are you two here?"

Hua Yi asked.

Mumu smiled, and narrowed his gaze between Tiandao and Hua, and then fell on Tiandao: "Master Tiandao finally understands what I think in my heart? Sure enough, you are still happy——"

Before Mumu finished speaking, Tiandao's eyes flustered for a while, and he interrupted her hastily.

He coughed twice: "I, Tonghuayi, are worrying about those missing disciples."

"I wonder if there is anything we can do to help?" Zhu Yao asked.

Mumu also stood aside and nodded fiercely.

Just pointing, she suddenly wrinkled her nose, sniffed vigorously like a puppy, and said to herself: "I seem to smell the smell of Datura."

"Mandala?" Hua frowned, suddenly remembered something, and her eyes lit up.

He looked at Mumu in surprise, and unconsciously raised his voice: "Are you sure?"

Mumu sniffed lightly again, and then nodded seriously: "My nose is so good. I can tell these herbs as soon as I smell them. They really smell like Datura, but it's very light, very light."

"Then if you are asked to follow this smell and find traces of people with this smell, can you do it?" Hua's eyes flashed with anticipation.

But Mumu shook his head: "This is too difficult."

The hope that Hua Yi had just aroused was ruthlessly extinguished again.

"But I know that some spirit beasts can do it."

Mumu added.

spirit beast...

As soon as Hua raised the corners of his lips, isn't there a good-for-nothing spirit beast beside him who has a particularly keen sense of smell but only knows how to find food all day long? !

"Go." Tiandao only listened to Hua Yiqing.

Looking up again, the flower has already drifted away like a gust of wind.

Tiandao hurriedly followed.

At this time, the cheerful Jiji who is sleeping on his stomach in Huayi's cave doesn't know that his busy part-time job is coming soon.

It was first lifted up by a pair of gentle hands. In his sleep, he dreamed of his little short legs that had no place to rest, swimming in the deep sea of ​​the vast sea, but he couldn't reach the bottom no matter what.

Then it felt cold on its forehead and was woken up by a handful of cold water.

"Chirp!!!"

Protest against cruelty to spirit beasts!

Hua Yi resolutely stuffed a demon pill into its mouth.

"Don't be noisy, my head hurts when I make noise, and my temper hurts when my head hurts."

"Haw..."

Weak and helpless.

Tiandao watched with great interest, Hua Yi's appearance of teaching children made him feel fresh.

It's just that this kid is really too bearish.

"Come out with me tomorrow to do something. I will help you change your appearance at that time. You just need to smell the scent of those people and guide me in the direction."

Haw held his head up, feeling very complacent.

You know how powerful this uncle is, heh heh.

Hua Yi got it wrong, and touched its chin perfunctorily.

"Haw!"

protest!but so comfortable...

Haw's temper came and went quickly, and after being touched twice by Hua Yi's skillful hand, he fell asleep again.

After coaxing the younger one, Hua turned her head to look at the older one: "Sleep here tonight, we will set off together tomorrow morning."

A sentence that couldn't be more ordinary, Hua Yi said it with righteousness.

However, in Tiandao's mind, the image of Rihuayi wearing a pure white underwear showing her delicate collarbone and sleeping with her eyes closed involuntarily came to mind.

Tian Dao turned his head away, not daring to look at Hua Yi again, and nodded his head.

Before Huayi opened her mouth, he picked a place and lay down on it with his back facing Huayi.

Hua Yi: ... weird.

Early the next morning, Hua Yi opened her eyes, surprised that she was the first one to wake up.

But as soon as he sat up, he probably heard the sound of clothes rubbing, and Tian Dao woke up.

The two set off for Yuquan Town together with Jiji in their arms.

Along the way, Huayi and Jiji nestled together, making each other pillows, drowsy.

However, Tiandao seemed to be refreshed from the moment he woke up.

Hua Yi sighed, people are more angry than others.

I have been through it once, and I am no stranger to it again.

The two soon took Jiji to Orion's house.

Although Haw is unreliable most of the time, he is not ambiguous when saving people.

It sniffed and gave the same answer as Mumu - datura flower.

Other than that, Haw didn't smell any other strange herbal smells on the man.

Hua Yi and Tiandao checked again carefully, then took out the dagger and cut the boy's finger lightly. The boy frowned, but he didn't wake up.

Mandalas are mostly used as illusions, and Tiandao has been tricked once.

Even Tiandao, at that time, was seriously injured to break the illusion.

Merely cutting the boy's fingers seems useless.

If they use the method of self-injury by the way of heaven, these injured people are all mortals, and their recovery ability will be far worse, and I am afraid they will not be able to bear it.

The two had no choice but to cast some spells to ensure that the boy would not be in danger due to physical exhaustion during his deep sleep.

After bidding farewell to Orion, the two of them and the beast walked the path of yesterday again.

Without exception, after some investigation, they determined that all the people who were attacked were under the illusion created by the mandala.

"Smell the whereabouts of the caster."

Mortals can't tell the difference, but Haw can smell the person who performed the spell through the wound.

Hua Yi let Jiji lead the way, and he and Tiandao followed behind, but he stopped while walking.

In front of him was a barrier.

And this barrier, erected by himself, is used to protect the entire Lin'an.

The instigator who hurt these people has already left Lin'an.

Hua Yi looked at the sky.

Tiandao also looked over at the same time.

The two nodded at the same time: "Then let's take a trip."

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天道：在线等，急。和老婆一起出去旅游，要带些什么？感谢在2021-10-0418:55:49~2021-10-0520:51:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!