At first hearing the three words "wish tree", Fang Zhiqiang and the other two changed their faces together.

"The child was picked up from the osmanthus tree, so I named him Gui'er. We don't read much, so don't laugh." The old man really loved the child and his face was full of kindness. "It means 'Gui'er'. We hope that the child will have a future, so please help him."

Zhou Nianping smiled sarcastically and said, "Old man, have you heard that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. You old husband and wife abandon your relatives first, and have refused to work for many years and have been living in vain. They have already set a bad example. It would be nice if you don't teach a prodigal son."

"How did this child get sick?" Mu Changfeng saw that the old man's face turned pale and quickly changed the topic.

The old man felt sad and almost burst into tears. He said, "Three months ago, a peddler passed by in front of the door. Gui'er secretly ran out and talked to the peddler for a while. He had a high fever that night. I and Zhuo Jing found the only bag of silver left, but found that all the silver turned into stones."

"This child has been sleeping in bed for three months?" Fang Zhiliang confirmed that Gui'er was extremely sick. Although she was a demon clan with a high level of cultivation, she had no reason to last for three months.

Zhou Nianping said: "How do you know that Gui'er's illness is related to the peddler? Maybe he was sweating heavily when he went out and was flashed by the wind."

The old man shook his head and said, "At first, I was not sure that Gui'er's illness was related to the peddler. It was what Gui'er said when she was sober. He always saw the peddler standing in front of the bed in a daze, but I and Zhujing had never found the peddler's shadow."

Zhou Nianping said "Hi" and said, "Is it possible that he has seen a ghost? Are you sure you have never done anything wrong? Didn't you beat the salt to death when you were short of money and wear?"

Fang Zhiran secretly punched Zhou Nianping and said, "It's true that Gui'er's face is full of death. This child shouldn't have been able to hold on until now, so I really don't understand."

"Is it...?" The old man was frightened to death when he learned that Gui'er's face was full of death. "I don't know what's going on."

Mu Changfeng said: "I am very interested in that master."

Fang Zhiliang was also curious and said, "Senior, where does that master practice?"

The old man said: "Lingyun Temple, the highest peak of Guishan Mountain, passed away a year ago."

Zhou Nianping said: "Don't worry about the great monk and the master. Since we are sure that it is a peddler who is doing it, we might as well set up a net to catch him."

Fang Zhiliang said: "Please tell me if Gui'er had ever told me when he saw the peddler?"

The old man said, "Gui'er said that he always sees the peddler in the middle of the night, and he can see it almost every night."

Fang Zhiliang turned his head and looked at Mu Changfeng and Zhou Nianping, blinked quietly, and said, "It seems that he is a powerful guy. With our ability, we can do nothing."

"If you can do nothing, just leave. If you can manage things, you can control them. If you can't control them, you can knock them down." Zhou Nianping knew that Fang Zhiran didn't want to alarm the snake, so he replied with a smile, "I can't catch a fox and make me slut out of it. I won't do such a stupid thing."

"I agree, let's go out and hide if you can't afford to offend." Mu Changfeng saw the two of them's feelings, pretended to be incomfortable, and sighed softly.

The old lady cried bitterly with a "wow" and pulled Fang Zhiqiang's sleeve and said, "Good girl, you are fine. You said you can cure my grandson's illness. Please save him."

Zhou Nianping pushed the old lady away rudely and said loudly: "We are not gods, how could you know that your child has hit an evil person? The two of them are a little stupid. They know that the child is weird and why don't they look for an exorcist?"

The old lady cried so hard that she burst into tears, "There is a demonic spirit on the child, so we dare not find an exorcist."

"It's right." Zhou Nianping looked gloating, "Don't end the exorcism, exorcist your child, hehehe."

The old man was already angry and his face turned red. Just as he was about to curse, he suddenly heard Mu Changfeng's voice as thin as a mosquito and flies: "We will lurk nearby after we leave. The old man should pretend to be angry, the more angry the better."

The old man was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't know what Mu Changfeng meant, he had no other choice but to swing his fist at Zhou Nianping, "You scammers have lost their conscience and get away from me."

Zhou Nianping was punched several times by the old man, and he was immediately amazed and laughed, "Is it just like a bad person? Why do you only hit me?"

"Get out of here." The old man widened his eyes and picked up the tea on the table and poured it on Zhou Nianping. "At first glance, you are not a thing, a bad embryo with a scathing eye. I get angry when I see you."

"Old man, what are you doing?" The old lady cried so hard that she hugged the old lady across her waist, "What should I do if the child is."

Fang Zhiliang winked and left with Mu Changfeng and Zhou Nianping.

After walking out of the alley, Zhou Nianping asked with a smile: "Senior sister deliberately sang this. Did she notice something strange?"

Fang Zhiliang said: "I can be sure that the one who attacked the child was a stone demon."

Zhou Nianping said: "It's not just the stone demons who have the ability to turn silver into stones, but many demons with advanced cultivation have this ability."

Fang Zhiliang smiled slightly and said, "I'm not only sure that the one who caused the trouble was a stone demon, but I can also be sure that he is near the old man. Gui'er can see him every night. I guess the stone demon has been wandering nearby and seized Gui'er's spiritual power while it was late at night."

"Nearby?" Zhou Nianping was slightly surprised, "I didn't notice other demonic energy, did Changfeng notice it?"

Mu Changfeng shook his head and said, "I only noticed Gui'er's faint demonic aura, and the child's spiritual power was almost gone."

"No wonder you didn't notice it." Fang Zhiliang's expression darkened, and she felt quite compassionate. "I also watched carefully after hearing the word "seller". Then I found that there was a strange aura floating outside the window."

Mu Changfeng said: "Senior sister, what did you remember?"

Fang Zhiran looked at him meaningfully, remained silent for a moment, and said, "The biography of my ancestor Qin Yiluo recorded a past about the demon clan. After Mu Yinchuan turned into a blood demon, he sought revenge everywhere. When the last enemy was found, his family had already declined. The enemy lived in a dilapidated temple and relied on his teenage grandson to carry a load of goods and sell some fine objects to make a living."

"Then...so what?" Mu Changfeng's heart sank and realized that it was another bloody and cruel revenge.
Chapter completed!