Yan Wenkang led Brother Bai Yujing away in despair.
He was not in a happy mood when he arrived, and his face was even more ashen when he left, not only because he was worried about Tian Qinhe's unknown anger, but also because of the lingering power of Jiang Chou's sword.
Although Qin Mu died under Jiang Chou's sword in full view of the public, even if the report was reported to his superior Bai Yujing and Qiu Xu testified, Yan Wenkang knew that it would not have a substantial negative impact on Jiang Chou and Xiao Qingguan.
If you insist on tracing it, you might be beaten to the end.
So I had to give up.
Seeing the slightly embarrassed figures of Yan Wenkang and others disappearing outside the clouds, Jiang Chou jumped down from the old branch and looked at He Muyu who had been standing under the tree and had not said anything from the beginning until now.
Jiang Chou knew that the other party was the head of Tianhexuan. Counting Qin Mu himself, there were already two elders of Tianhexuan who died because of his injuries. Even if killing was not his intention, he felt that he should say something to He Muyu.
However, what he didn't expect was that before he could speak, He Muyu combed the silky black hair around his ears, looked at him and said, "I will not pursue the matter of Yang Chusheng and Qin Mu anymore."
Hearing this, not only Jiang Chou was slightly stunned, but Jun Jue and the others who came over also had puzzled expressions on their faces. The sarcastic expression on Chonglou's face had just taken shape, but suddenly it was difficult to express it.
"However," He Muyu raised his delicate chin, showed a helpless self-deprecating smile, and said, "Tianhexuan may not give up. Chief Xiaojiang, the real crisis is already on the way. Tian Qinhe is very powerful and terrifying. You guys
Don’t take it lightly yet.”
After saying this, she took a deep look at Jiang Chou, then flew up and disappeared into the clouds.
Zhonglou frowned and looked at the direction He Muyu was leaving, wondering: "Isn't this woman the head of Tianhexuan? What does she mean by this? Doesn't the current head's words count?"
What does Jun Jue, the old Taoist, think about you?
Jiang Chou looked at Master Jun Jue, who coughed lightly, twirled his beard and said in deep thought: "I'm afraid... Tianhe Xuan is not as united as you and I thought. This female head of Tianhe Xuan really has her own difficulties.
Maybe."
"Xiao...Dao Zhang Xiaojiang..."
In Xiaoqing Temple, the few people from Qinghe County who had been staying in the temple saw that Brother Bai Yujing had left, so they walked out of the temple and looked at Jiang Chou with lingering fear.
Several people looked at each other. Finally, Aunt Dong, who had sprayed with the vegetable vendor in the market early in the morning, took the vegetable basket and summoned up the courage to ask on behalf of everyone: "Is there really something unclean in Xiaoqingguan?"
For the common people, some of their worries about Xiao Qing Guan are true, but what they are more concerned about is undoubtedly the protection and safety of Xiao Qing Guan.
If there is really something so-called unclean in Xiao Qing Guan, can they still trust and worship Xiao Qing Guan as always?
Even if they don't say it on the surface, everyone knows that they will consciously avoid coming to Xiaoqingguan again. The reason why Yang Chusheng brought the incident of Qiqi to Bai Yujing was for this purpose. It is similar to that of Chu Sansuo, but it is even more
Clever and deadly! Because this influence is subtle and difficult to detect.
The timid and fearful youngest Huang only revealed his dark eyes behind the gate until now. Hearing Aunt Dong's words, his body trembled slightly, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.
When it comes to unclean things, little monsters like him are obviously among them.
Jun Jue, Chong Lou and Chu Yingying all fell into silence. They all looked at Jiang Chou to see what he would say.
Jiang Chou looked at Aunt Dong and the plain faces behind her, slowly stretched out her hand, pointed at the youngest Huang who was hiding behind the door, and spoke calmly and sincerely.
"Aunt Dong, he is the youngest Huang, a weasel-turned-spirit. Not long ago, when Elder Busan of Zhongtongmen framed me, Xiao Qingguan, everyone saw him."
Aunt Dong looked back at Huang Lao Yao, with a hint of fear in her eyes, but more of it was undisguised disgust.
The expressions of the other people were similar.
The youngest Huang held the door frame with both hands and lowered his head in shame or inferiority.
Jiang Chou continued: "After Bu San died, Huang Laoyao was left in the temple by the headmaster. Over the past few days, he carried water, swept the floor, ran errands and weeded, and did a lot for Xiaoqing Temple and a lot for everyone. He must have done a lot for Xiaoqing Temple and everyone.
You have all drank the tea he served when you came to the temple to offer incense, and the mountain road up the mountain has doubled in width, which is also due to his contribution."
The youngest Huang's hands were twisted together nervously, and there were obvious calluses on the fingertips.
When Aunt Dong heard this, her expression softened slightly, but she still stubbornly scratched her neck.
"In the past, Huang Laoyao may have been ignorant and exploited by Bu San, but he is now a member of my Xiao Qingguan. I, Jiang Chou, can guarantee that he will not do anything that harms everyone again. If he does, I think he will die."
Enlightenment under my sword."
The youngest Huang fell to his knees with a pop, kowtowed to Aunt Dong, and shouted loudly: "I, the youngest Huang, will definitely work hard for everyone, and I will never do bad things again!"
Aunt Dong and the others looked at each other, maybe because they thought of the cups of tea brought by the youngest Huang, maybe because the walk up the mountain was smoother and more comfortable, maybe it was just the simple kindness of ordinary people at work, or maybe it was because of their feelings for Jiang Chou.
With great trust, the ill will towards Huang Lao Yao on the faces of several people has obviously melted away a lot.
"As for Qiqi...it is the ghost that Master Yan and the others call her." Jiang Chou continued, "It is true that she is also in Xiaoqingguan. She is still very young and is still sleeping. She will never have the chance to harm everyone.
"
"Regarding Qiqi, my promise is the same as that of Huang Lao Yao. Whenever there is a problem, I will be the first to kill her. Please give him and her a chance to live."
"The demon race is a race in this world that is conceptually the same as the human race. As long as they do not harm people, they have the right to live."
After Jiang Chou finished speaking, Aunt Dong put the vegetable basket on her other arm and looked at a 28-year-old girl on the left who was lightly applying makeup, and then glanced at the gray-haired old lady Li behind her, who was leaning on a cane, and thought
After hearing what Yan Wenkang said before, he frowned and asked:
"Director Xiaojiang, we are not heartless people. This monster is also a flesh-and-blood body nourished by our father and mother. We have nothing to say if you promise so. But what Qiqi... ghost should not be like the Yan Yan before?
Are you going to be reincarnated as soon as possible as you said?"
"The ghost is unknown..." Mrs. Li, who had almost no teeth left in her mouth and her lips were sunken and full of wrinkles, said while lightly tapping her cane and shaking her head.
The young girl wrung her hands and asked innocently: "Aren't ghosts... just dead? Why do you still want to live after they are dead?"
Jiang Chou was a little silent.
This is indeed a problem that has troubled him before. Ghosts are different from other races. Their existence itself violates the rules of reincarnation. Transforming them and letting them return to reincarnation seems to be the right choice.
"But whether they are humans or monsters, many times they cannot choose their own lives. If they can live a good life after becoming ghosts, do they have to be forced to re-enter reincarnation because of the so-called rules? After reincarnation, they may still be
Unjust killing and frame-up.”
"There is no ghost country in this world, but why? Ghosts should probably have their own country."
Jiang Chou looked at Old Mrs. Li, then at Aunt Dong and the young girl, and finally said seriously: "Please forgive my offense, but each of us will die. If any of you becomes a ghost after death, as long as you do not harm others,
If you want to live, you can come to Xiaoqingguan to find me."
"Xiao Qingguan can be a home for such a ghost." This chapter has been completed!