Chapter 2227
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Seeing the two people come out from the shadows and hearing their words, the shopkeeper was stunned. He looked at Fengjiu in astonishment, "Mas, Master?" Their master could only be the Ghost Doctor Fengjiu! In other words, this stunning red-clothed woman in front of him was, was his master, the Ghost Doctor?
"Get up!" Fengjiu sat down at the table in the courtyard and motioned for the two kneeling people to get up.
"Mas, Master!" The shopkeeper hurriedly knelt down and said in fear, "I didn't know it was Master who came. Please forgive me for my rudeness."
"It's fine." She waved her hand and said, "I just happened to pass by here and was about to rest here for a day. I also want you to send a message back to the Heavenly Pill House in Hundred River City."
The three people looked at each other and one of the Phoenix Guards said, "Please give us your orders, Master."
The shopkeeper hurriedly turned and went to a room in the courtyard. He took out a brush, ink, and paper and placed it on the table, "Please use it, Master."
Fengjiu saw this and glanced at the shopkeeper. He then wrote a few words on the paper and sealed it with a watermark. He handed it to one of the Phoenix Guards, "Just send this out."
"Yes." The Phoenix Guard responded. He took the things and left after bowing.
At this time, the shopkeeper served them tea and then stood quietly to the side.
"This teahouse is opposite the Hundred Fragrances Inn. It seems that business is good." Fengjiu took a sip of tea and asked slowly.
"Master, business is good. There are many people drinking tea and there are many things to talk about." The shopkeeper said.
Fengjiu held the lid of the teacup and gently scraped the tea. He asked, "Is there any news about the Temple of Darkness recently?"
"I only heard that the Temple of Darkness has been reorganizing and rarely comes out. I also heard that the Temple Master of the Temple of Darkness has been cultivating in seclusion. It seems that he hasn't recovered from the injuries he suffered some time ago."
Hearing this, Fengjiu's hand paused. He hasn't recovered from the injuries? Although she didn't hold back, with the strength of the Temple Master of the Temple of Darkness, he shouldn't have not recovered yet, right? Could it be that he deliberately spread the news?
"I heard that many people have died in this city in the past few days? Do you know who did it? "She asked again.
"Master, this seems to be the work of a demonic cultivator. I've seen those who were killed. They all had one thing in common. The deceased were all female cultivators and the way they died was that they had been sucked dry of their blood essence. their corpses." The Phoenix Guard beside him said respectfully.
"Another demonic cultivator?" She frowned as she recalled the incident with the One-Eyed Mad Demon.
"Yes, but this demonic cultivator's cultivation level should be very high. The City Lord sent many cultivators to ambush him. Although they encountered him once, they were unable to capture him. Instead, several cultivators were killed. This matter is very troublesome in the city, and almost no one dares to interfere."
The demonic cultivator of the Temple of Darkness was too powerful. The City Lord of the city and the people of the various clans were guarding their own homes and didn't care much about the matters outside. Moreover, most of the people who died were female cultivators or itinerant cultivators. Therefore, under the situation where they couldn't catch the demonic cultivator, they were more worried about their own family than about the people outside.
"Is it happening every night?" She raised her eyebrows and asked.
"It has already happened five nights in a row. Every night, two to three female cultivators die."
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