"I can't, but I can." Huang Tiantao stepped forward, and the two guards' expressions moved slightly, and they got out of the way.
Li Qingxian followed Huang Tiantao up and put his hand on the tree trunk.
In an instant, endless wails, curses, cries, screams, and roars began, as if they were converging into a tornado, cutting into Li Qingxian's brain.
Li Qingxian's body swayed, he let go suddenly, took half a step back, and looked at the big tree that was black on the outside and red on the inside with lingering fear.
"What's wrong?" Huang Tiantao asked in a low voice.
Li Qingxian looked up and said, "I'll take some branches and leaves and deduce it."
A guard begged: "Please show mercy, sir. I can't get it..."
Click.
Huang Tiantao broke off a two-foot-long branch and handed it to Li Qingxian with the branches and leaves.
Li Qingxian took the branch, trembled his right hand slightly, and said: "Go to the corner, I'm going to make a deduction."
Everyone walked to a nearby corner. Li Qingxian took out the tent and set it up. He went inside, arranged everything, and said to the outside: "Please help protect the law."
Zhou Hen took out a scimitar and stabbed his sword, while Huang Tiantao took out a square machete, which was as high as his body, like a door panel.
Everyone waited quietly. After a long time, Li Qingxian came out.
When everyone looked around, they saw that Li Qingxian's face was pale, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his back was slightly arched, and his steps were slow.
"What's wrong?" Yu Ping was shocked and rushed over to help him with both hands.
Li Qingxian said: "It took some mana, so it doesn't matter."
Everyone in the night guard looked at each other. Li Qingxian's magic power was so powerful that everyone could see and hear it. Even the magic power of other fourth-grade monks could not compare to it.
Huang Tiantao asked in a low voice: "What did you deduce?"
Li Qingxian shook his head and said, "It's hard to say."
"Yes." Huang Tiantao nodded and said, "Go back and rest first."
Everyone slowly walked back to the lower mountain area. As soon as they entered the Yewei Yamen, Han Anbo hurried back.
"Sir, something big has happened. Just now, for some unknown reason, Lucky Man suddenly went crazy, shouting, 'I am not your enemy,' and killed everyone in Yingfu's third team. Even his old guard was slightly injured."
"When, exactly?" Li Qingxian asked suddenly.
Han Anbo thought about it carefully and said: "Two quarters of an hour ago, but not two quarters of an hour."
Li Qingxian looked at his horoscope, and it happened to be the time when he was casting a spell.
Zhou Hen and others were also thoughtful.
"And after that?"
"Lucky Boy is very responsible. He tied his arms and entered the prison. It is said that he is very deceitful." Han Anbo said.
Li Qingxian sat for a while, then stood up and said, "Let's go see him."
The group left Yewei Yamen. Huang Tiantao and others said goodbye and returned to the mountain. Li Qingxian arrived at the prison of Zhenyamen.
The old guard of the lucky boy stood guard at the door, wiping tears secretly.
After passing through the dark and rancid passage, Li Qingxian arrived outside the cell of the lucky student.
A giant bear huddled in the prison, its body was covered in thick and thick hair, with torn pieces of cloth hanging from its hair, making the official uniform bulge.
The giant bear has thick limbs, made of iron, wood, copper and stone. Two large black tumors protrude from its shoulders, guarding its head.
For lucky students, only their heads remain unchanged.
When the lucky student saw Li Qingxian, his eyes turned red, his throat rolled a few times, and he said: "You... are the first to see me."
"What happened?" Li Qingxian asked in a low voice.
The lucky student sniffed and said, "I don't know. I was obviously discussing things with the team members, and suddenly I found that all the team members had countless heads. Some were in a ball, some were arranged vertically, and some were arranged horizontally.
, became weird, and attacked me together. I originally thought it was an illusion, just a defense, but suddenly some of them yelled, some cried, and some asked for help, which stung me. I endured it again and again, and soon I couldn't help it anymore.
I punched to disperse. Fortunately, I finally heard Uncle Sheng’s cry, otherwise I would probably have killed him as well.”
The destiny card inside the good luck student's clothes is shining with light.
Li Qingxian frowned and said, "That's strange. Can you be sure what caused it?"
"What else could it be? It must be a curse from the devil. Can you help me borrow some ginseng fruits from the mayor to relieve it?" said Good Luck.
Li Qingxian took out three ginseng fruits, handed them over, and said, "You try them first."
The lucky student's eyes turned red again, and he held back tears and said, "Thank you. I didn't expect that when I was in the most critical situation, you were the first to lend a helping hand."
The lucky man said, silently eating all three ginseng fruits.
His body was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, the two sarcomas shrank to one-fifth, the hair on his body also shortened, and his appearance shrank from a big brown bear to a sun bear.
"You're welcome, it's all what you should do. What's more, you have changed your ways and become a new person."
"Well, I will never harm anyone again. This time the devil's curse is retribution." The lucky man lowered his head silently.
"Alas..." Li Qingxian sighed softly.
"How long do you have to prepare?" The lucky man raised his head, his originally handsome face looked haggard, like yellow paper that had been crumpled and then spread out.
Li Qingxian looked embarrassed and said: "There is really no way to exorcise the demon right now. Many things have not been collected."
"Wait until I get out, and I'll do my best to help you get it together. Make a list when you have time. I still have some good things, so you can see if I can replace them when the time comes." Good Luck said.
"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible."
The two chatted for a while, and Li Qingxian left the prison.
The old guard Uncle Sheng came up, stared with reddish eyes, and said: "Master Ye, you have a lot of money, please help a group of young men. He did something wrong before, and he has been regretting it these days, and has been trying to make up for it. I
He is just a fourth-grade person, there is nothing he can do. If you are willing to help him, I will wear a grass ring in the next life to repay your kindness."
Li Qingxian sighed and said: "I have reached an agreement with him. As long as I can help, I will definitely help. But I am really short of treasures and magic weapons. There is nothing in this broken town. After all, it is the curse of the devil."
Uncle Sheng nodded silently.
Li Qingxian returned with everyone.
Walking out of the yamen, Han Anbo asked doubtfully: "I can't even think clearly. Good luck brings such strong luck, why are you so unlucky?"
"Is it a problem with the treacherous land? Anyway, I feel that as long as he follows us into the treacherous land, he will not get any good results."
Liu Yitian said: "Do you think he would be worse off if he didn't have great luck?"
"It makes sense. Maybe God wants to temper people with such great luck."
"It's all sparks..." Xu Fang muttered softly.
"Maybe the King of Chu is more lucky and he offended the King of Chu..."
"possible……"
Everyone returned to the Yewei Yamen, waiting for news about the lucky boy.
That night, the mayor and the King of Chu went down the mountain hand in hand and beat the good luck student eighty times in public. They said that the evil cultivator was secretly disturbing the town and that the good luck student was under the spell of an illusion. He was allowed to perform meritorious service for his crime.
That night, there was a lot of curses in the lower mountain area and many houses were on fire.
The firelight illuminated the entire lower mountainous area.
Many people covered their faces and shouted that the murderer should be severely punished and that murder should be punished with life.