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1138 The Dust Settles 3

While searching in the river, Xiaoqing also had unexpected gains: she ran into a turtle spirit who was harming people in the mountain stream.

This turtle spirit has a hundred years of cultivation and is very capable in the water. However, comparing the water nature with Xiao Qing and Xiao Bai, two thousand-year-old snake monsters, is simply looking for abuse. She was captured by Xiao Qing and planned to take it to the underworld.

Ye Shaoyang was afraid that Mu Qingyu's body would become affectionate, so he didn't look at it anymore, so he asked Jiang Lu to arrange for someone to see it away.

Jiang Lu and others also regarded Mu Qingfeng as a hero and wanted his body very much. They were buried with Mu Qingyu. Ye Shaoyang told them that Mu Qingyu had been buried in the snake's belly and had no bones. After hearing this, these people were both sad and excited.

By the afternoon, the policeman Jiang Lu was looking for also came, with a total of five police cars, dozens of people.

Jiang Lu said a few words to the leader, in order to prevent the blood witches from hurting people, they took away everything on their bodies, and then banned them and carried them away, and the injured ones were carried.

"What will these guys be dealt with?" Ye Shaoyang asked.

"First determine the crime of illegal evil/culturalism, and then slowly examine it to see if there are any murders or other things."

Ye Shaoyang was quite satisfied with this result. Looking at the vast ocean in front of him, he instructed Jiang Lu that when the flood receded, the coffins in the cave should be burned with gasoline. It is best to burn the entire cave to avoid the snakes in the coffin from escaping. Although the chance of survival is very small, there must be no future troubles left.

Jiang Lu nodded and said, "This matter is easy to deal with. You can just use **** in the future. People are far away and safe. But... when will this flood be eliminated?"

"The snake has died, and the flood will end soon." Ye Shaoyang looked at the gray sky, and the rain had stopped at this time.

But occasionally when the rain stops, everyone is a little guilty and dare not attribute the rain stop to the fact that the snake is removed.

Back at the camp, Ye Shaoyang asked Jiang Lu and the others to work, and their own people gathered in the tent to discuss the next plan.

The matter here is over, but there are at least two things that cannot be handled:

First, Ye Shaoyang's original intention was to come here: Zhang Xiaorui was still controlled by the insect, unconscious and not woke up yet, and now Mu Qingfeng is dead, and his initial plan to ask him to go back to save the person was ruined.

Ye Shaoyang released Mu Qingyu and his daughter and asked Wen Huajiao to help.

"I understand witchcraft a little bit, but I can't get rid of the witchcraft... let alone I am a ghost now, without a physical body, and many witchcrafts cannot be used at all..."

Wen Huajiao said in a deep thought.

After a period of buffering and getting along with my daughter's soul, now, the two people - it should be said that both ghosts have calmed down, at least they have no choice but to accept their fate.

Although he died, the ghosts of the mother and daughter are still together, and it is not too bad after all.

"The wizards before, the Immortal Blood Crow, the Great Witch Fairy, and Mu Qingfeng were all masters of witchcraft. Unfortunately, they all died. Now they still have nothing to look for." Wen Hua said sweetly.

Lin Sansheng suddenly asked, "Where are those blood witches, can they unlock the Gu in the Gu?"

Wen Huajiao shook her head and said, "It shouldn't work."

Ye Shaoyang immediately said, "You can't look for them even if you can. These are all desperate people and hate me to the core. If Xiaorui attacks or leaves something in her body, it will be a big trouble."

After thinking about it, everyone had no good idea. Sibao and others had to advise Ye Shaoyang not to worry and to slowly look for witchcraft masters. At least Zhang Xiaorui's condition is stable and she will not be in danger of life for a while.

Ye Shaoyang had no choice but to accept the reality and turned his attention to Qin Xiaohui.

Since she came out of the cave, she has been following Ye Shaoyang. It is strange that even Ye Shaoyang felt that she seemed to have a special dependence on herself, always following her, but she couldn't understand anything she said to her...

Ye Shaoyang also tried to use soul searching on her, but found that her soul was complete in her body, but she was suppressed by a kind of force. The three souls returned to their positions, but the seven souls were confused, so she could perform basic actions, such as walking, but could not think and communicate.

After all, she is a demon corpse, not a human.

Ye Shaoyang could feel that the power that dispersed her soul was derived from a kind of witchcraft, which seemed to be a curse power. He didn't understand why, so he didn't dare to try it casually.

"Look at her now," Sibao said, "Since you have complete souls, you will definitely not die. You should take her with you and find a way slowly. You won't really sacrifice yourself and give her blood, right?"

"I just thought about blood now and couldn't perform it. I don't understand those witchcraft rituals." Ye Shaoyang shrugged and looked at Qin Xiaohui. Maybe he was a little tired. Qin Xiaohui now leaned on his shoulder, held his arm, and fell asleep.

He looks pitiful, very much like a child.

Now that everything is over, Ye Shaoyang can finally look at her well, exactly the same, this feeling is very wonderful.

Ye Shaoyang thought of the time when she used her saliva and blood as medicine to relieve the poison for herself. When she was dealing with Grandma Seven, she sacrificed herself to save herself, and then her soul was scattered...

He felt a lot in his heart, pinched one of her hands, and said softly in her ear: "You saved my life, don't worry, even if I sacrifice myself, I will definitely save you!"

Qin Xiaohui frowned in her sleep and continued to sleep soundly.

"Mr. Ye!"

Jiang Lu's voice came from outside.

Ye Shaoyang carefully put Qin Xiaohui down on the blanket and let her lie down to sleep. He got up and walked out of the tent. When he was about to lift the curtain, an important question that had been ignored suddenly popped up in his mind: Why did Qin Xiaohui sleep?

Although she looks no different from a living person, she is a demon corpse after all. Whether it is a ghost corpse or a demon corpse, she does not need to eat, drink, and sleep!

Ye Shaoyang looked back at Qin Xiaohui who was sleeping, and felt extremely confused.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye?" Jiang Lu kept shouting outside.

Ye Shaoyang opened the curtain and saw Jiang Lu rubbing her hands, smiling politely.

"What's up?"

"This... a girl came to you and said there was something important to you..." Jiang Lu asked her to go aside, and a figure appeared behind her.

He is a girl in her twenties, dressed up in Miao people and looked very depressed. The most important thing is that Ye Shaoyang looked at her for a long time and found that he didn't know her and had never seen her once.

Ye Shaoyang frowned.

"Ye Shaoyang, I know you, you are a Taoist priest." The girl said, "Let me in first."

After saying that, he broke in, glanced at Qin Xiaohui's face, let out a long breath, and murmured: "It's fine, it's fine..."
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