Ye, the horse shook its head, shook its tail, and neighed.

"Hey, you are not convinced, are you?"

"Help, help!" A person crawled out of the grass, and it was the one who just rode on the horse and threw it out.

"Ah, you are so brave that you dare to steal my horse?" The man with a sword jumped off the horse and led the horse to the man.

"I, I thought it was a group of wild horses without anyone asking for!"

"The wild horse will have saddles, reins, and will be tied to a tree? I have the courage to steal, but I don't have the courage to admit it, right?"

"No, I, I have something urgent. My mother is seriously ill. I'm in a hurry to go home!" the man said.

"Oh, filial son, I blamed you wrongly!" The man with a sword hurried forward.

"In this way, how about I ride a horse to send you back? To be honest, I have learned double-handed medical skills from an expert in the past few years. Maybe I can treat your mother's illness. How much is it easy to discuss? Do you think it's okay?"

"Ah, that's not necessary, right?" The man stuttered for a moment.

"You're so fucking. When you look at your erratic look, you know that you were a lie just now and pretended to be a filial son. I hate people like you the most in my life!"

The man with the sword in his mouth chanted a spell and pointed his hand.

"Customize for me!"

The man on the ground was fixed there all of a sudden, still half lying on the ground, raising his head and stretching out an arm.

"Stay here and repent. You'd better pray for the gods to bless you with no tigers, leopards, and jackals around here."

The man with a sword on his back turned over the horse, and with his legs clamped, the horse ran away. When he passed by Wusheng, the man looked down at him and then quickly left.

Looking at the magic power of Wushengyun, I saw a layer of light covering the body of a person, and the smoke was fainted, with yellow and green, mottled and impure.

Monk?

Wusheng looked at the back that disappeared from the official road and said intimately.

Then he turned around and came to the person who was stationary. Under the moonlight, the person was in a very embarrassed state.

Wusheng bent down and looked at him carefully.

"Save, save, I!" He couldn't move his mouth, just pronounced it with his throat.

Wusheng reached out to try it, but he felt that his whole body was stiff, like wood.

"This spell is interesting, interesting."

"Save me!"

"Brother, I'm really sorry, you've been hit by a spell, I can't unlock it." Wusheng stood up and looked around again. "But if you really put you here, a wild dog or a mountain wolf would definitely lose your life."

I looked at the man and looked at the trees beside the road.

"In this way, I'll hang you on the tree. After tonight, pedestrians on the road will definitely see you, okay?"

After saying that, Wusheng raised the man with one hand, jumped up, hung the man on a big tree, two meters high from the ground, and then jumped down.

"It will be safe, you can reflect and say goodbye." Wusheng waved his hand to the man and turned around and left.

"Don't leave, don't leave!" The man hung on the tree watched Wusheng leave after a moment of tears, and was about to cry.

Below is an empty official road, surrounded by dense forests, and there is no one in the figure. The cold wind is cold. He hung on the tree and felt stiff, sore, and uncomfortable all over.

"Who will save me!"

The response to him was the howling cold wind.

The next morning, Wusheng arrived at Kuaiji Prefecture. This was the intersection of the three states, which was a key transportation. After all, the places for business trips were naturally much more prosperous than Jinhua. When entering the city, soldiers who were guarding the city checked the pedestrians. Wusheng saw this and waited outside the door. When he went in like this, he would probably be asked a question. Not long after, he saw a young man riding a horse, hanging a long sword on his waist, and wearing silk. He was walking towards the city gate.

"The opportunity is here."

After the man approached on his horse, Wusheng picked up a small stone from the side of the road, bounced his fingers and hit the horse. The horse was frightened and ran away.

"Stop!" The soldiers on duty immediately went forward to chase after him, and Wusheng took the opportunity to enter Kuaiji City.

After entering the city, he asked someone to inquire. There was indeed a restaurant called Sanxianglou in the city. It was very famous in Kuaiji, including the aroma of vegetables, wine and tea, so it was called Sanxianglou. Every day when we were having dinner, we were crowded and we didn’t even have a seat if we went late.

After thanking the passerby, Wusheng found the Sanxiang Building not long after, which was located in a prosperous area, with a tower of five or six meters high and a grand construction. There were indeed many people coming and going.

Wusheng didn't rush to go in, but waited outside and observed carefully and found that most people did go in and out of food, but a few people went in and out of food after entering and went directly to the back hall. After a while, they didn't see each other. It looked like they were eating.

He was waiting outside, and after an hour, he basically didn't go to the restaurant for dinner. He saw that the work in the store had begun to clean up. Wusheng walked over and entered the restaurant. The lobby was spacious and clean.

"Hello, guest officer, eat or drink tea?" The shop clerk stepped forward to welcome the guests with a smile, without showing any displeasure because of Wusheng's clothes.

"Hello, don't eat or drink tea."

"Then what are you doing?" the waiter asked after hearing this.

"I want to ask for some advice."

"I would like to ask, that's all that costs money." The shopkeeper looked at Wusheng after hearing this.

"Yes." Wusheng nodded.

"Okay, please follow me." The waiter of the shop guided Wusheng to the lobby counter and whispered a few words to a worker in his forties inside. After hearing this, the man looked up at Wusheng and looked at him.

"Call me with the guest."

The man took Wusheng to the back hall, walked through a corridor, passed through a small courtyard, but after passing through a small courtyard, he came to a small courtyard behind the Sanxiang Restaurant. It was very secretive. There were three rows of houses in the courtyard, which were separated into a small single room. The man brought Wusheng into one of the rooms. Although the furnishings in the room were simple, they were quite elegant, with wooden tables and chairs, and two ink paintings hanging on the mountain on the walls.

"Please wait." The man prepared a pot of tea for Wusheng and said goodbye and left.

Wusheng sat there waiting. The tea was very fragrant, but Wusheng did not drink the tea. On the way here just now, he felt something sweeping over him, as if it was a guard hidden in the dark.

“Some tricks.”

In just one cup of tea, one person pushed the door in. He was in his thirties, wearing a blue shirt and a slight white beard.

"Hello, this guest, what do you want to ask?"

"You can find out any news?"

"That depends on what news it is. Some of them cannot be found out." The man smiled.

"I want to find out how to cure the soul. Do you have it here?" Wusheng stared at the person in front of him as he spoke.

"The wound of the soul." The man lowered his head and thought for a long time after hearing this.

"Please wait." He went out, and after half a stick of incense, it was time for him to return.
Chapter completed!