Enter my secret room? "The man's face suddenly sank.
"No. I wouldn't go in even if you told me to. I have no interest in your refined corpses and ghosts. Iron Plate corpses and low level ghosts die upon contact with light. They're only of some use in battle at night." The woman in green shook her head as disdain flashed through her eyes.
The two of them had both used the Blood Spirit Dharma to reach Foundation Establishment. However, after reaching Foundation Establishment, the man's interest was completely focused on refining corpses and raising ghosts, while she wholeheartedly cultivated the Blood Spirit Dharma. As a result, the man in embroidered clothes had always been at early Foundation Establishment, while she had advanced to mid Foundation Establishment.
"Hmph, I hope you're telling the truth. I admit that what I did before was wrong, but I won't do it again. However, you have to give me an arcane artifact. My ghost slaves and Iron Plate corpses have all been destroyed by that old monk. Without an arcane artifact, I can't go around capturing mortals for you. It'll be troublesome if I come across those so-called disciples of righteous sects.
Of course, I won't take your arcane artifact for free. I just discovered an early Foundation Establishment cultivator today. I sent A 'Fu to investigate. He lives in the west of the city. "
"What? You discovered an early Foundation Establishment cultivator, and you sent A 'Fu to follow a cultivator? What did you tell A 'Fu? Don't tell me you exposed yourself! " When the woman in green heard that, she was delighted at first, but then she thought of something and asked worriedly.
"Don't worry. I said I thought that person looked like an old friend, so I sent A 'Fu to follow him. Only then did I know where he lived. Even if he captured A' Fu and interrogated him, he'd just think I got the wrong person at most. Alright, let's get back on topic. What do you think of exchanging a Foundation Establishment cultivator for an arcane artifact?" The man in embroidered clothes explained briefly before changing his tone and asking with a heavy voice.
When the woman in green heard that, her expression changed slightly. After a moment of thought, she said, "Alright, but I want a third of that Foundation Establishment cultivator's essence blood."
"Alright, but when do you plan on doing it? I can't guarantee how long he'll stay here. If he leaves, it's none of my business." After a moment of thought, the man in embroidered clothes agreed.
"I've just broken through to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, so it's not the right time for me to fight. Let's wait a few days! I'll make a move after my cultivation stabilizes. This round bowl is for you. Take it and refine it quickly. Perhaps it will be of use when the time comes. "After thinking for a moment, the green-clothed woman spoke like this. After she finished speaking, she took out a round bowl and passed it to the embroidered clothed man.
"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave. I'll leave this kid to you." After saying that, the man in embroidered clothes left with a face full of joy.
The woman in green sneered as she watched the silhouette of the man in embroidered clothes leave. A cold glint flashed in her eyes.
Wang Changsheng stood at the door and looked at the voice transmission talisman in his hand with a frown.
After a night of hard work, he successfully drew ten Thunder Spear Talismans. However, when he walked out of the manor, he was surprised to find a Sound Transmitting Talisman on the door. He didn't know who had left it there.
Wang Changsheng crushed the Sound Transmitting Talisman and a somewhat familiar voice came out.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, I'm Benevolent Guide. I've discovered an evil cultivator who is most likely the culprit behind the disappearance of the children recently. I might be able to kill this demon or die in his hands. Just in case, I've specially left you this Messaging Talisman. This person is Benevolent Li, who is praised by the people. When you receive this Messaging Talisman, I'll most likely be killed. However, I won't regret it. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? If I fail to kill this demon, please help me and the people of Guangning County to kill this demon.
"Great Philanthropist Li is a demon?" Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised. This Great Philanthropist Li, who built bridges and paved roads and gave free food to the poor, was a demon? The people in the city might not believe these words, but Wang Changsheng believed them. When he saw Great Philanthropist Li yesterday, he felt a chill down his spine. This kind of feeling was impossible for a righteous path person to make him feel this way.
According to Monk Shan Dao, when Wang Changsheng received this Sound Transmitting Talisman, he was already killed. He hoped that Wang Changsheng could kill Great Philanthropist Li, which gave Wang Changsheng a headache.
To be honest, if Monk Shan Dao had asked him to kill this person when he was alive, he would never have agreed. Killing the demon sounded nice. The world was bustling and everyone was doing things for benefits. Immortal cultivators were no exception. If there were no benefits, he wouldn't be willing to do it casually. If he couldn't kill the demon and lost his life, that would be bad. However, this had become Monk Shan Dao's last words. If he didn't kill Great Philanthropist Li, he would feel somewhat uncomfortable.
Go! He was a little reluctant. Don't go! His heart was uncomfortable. For a time, Wang Changsheng was in a dilemma.
"Young Master, are you Wang Changsheng?" At this moment, a man's voice came into Wang Changsheng's ears.
Wang Changsheng turned his head and saw a strong man in his thirties. He didn't know when he appeared in front of him. The strong man was carrying a bag and holding a boy in his teens. The boy looked at Wang Changsheng curiously.
"Yes," Wang Changsheng nodded, his face full of suspicion.
"It's like this, Young Master Wang. Yesterday, a Master Shan Dao asked me to give this talisman to you today. He said you would understand." After that, the strong man took out a talisman from his arms and handed it to Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng looked at it and frowned. This talisman was a Sound Transmitting Talisman.
"Well, I've handed over the thing that Master Shan Dao asked me to give to Young Master. I'm going to leave with my son. I should be able to reach the child's grandmother's house before dark." After that, the strong man turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait, brother, are you leaving this city?" Wang Changsheng's expression changed. He stopped the strong man and asked.
"Yes! What should I do if I don't leave? Should I wait for my son to be taken away by a monster? Zhao Dayou's son was lost yesterday. Zhao Dayou and his wife were crying. Zhao Dayou's wife couldn't take it anymore and hanged herself. Fortunately, she was found in time and saved. I'm the only son of the ninth generation. If my son is gone, I can't explain it to my ancestors! "The strong man sighed.
"Brother, you can take this silver ingot! Buy some food for the child on the way. "Wang Changsheng sighed, took out an ingot of silver and handed it to the strong man.
"No, I didn't do anything. I just sent a talisman on behalf of the master." The strong man shook his head and refused. After that, he took his son's hand and turned to leave.
Wang Changsheng looked at the backs of the strong man and his son, then looked at the Sound Transmitting Talisman in his hand. He sighed and crushed the Sound Transmitting Talisman. The voice of Monk Shan Dao came from it, "Amitabha, Wang Daoyou, saving a life is better than building a seven-floor pagoda. Every time the evil path kills a child, it destroys a family. We cultivators should take it as our duty to subdue demons and get rid of evil. I ask Wang Daoyou to get rid of evil for the people. If you don't want to help, then tell the news that there are demons and devils here as soon as possible, or tell the local government. After all, the local government also enshrines many rogue cultivators of the Foundation Establishment stage."
"Well, I'll be a good person for once!" Wang Changsheng heard this, smiled bitterly and muttered to himself.
Since he wanted to get rid of evil, he had to be fully prepared. At present, he only knew that Monk Li belonged to the evil path. As for whether Monk Li had an accomplice, he didn't know. Guangning County was remote. The nearest branch of the Taiqing Palace was tens of thousands of miles away. Even if he drove the Red Spirit Boat with all his strength, it would take at least a month for him to go back and forth. This was under the condition that the wind and water were smooth sailing. During this time, he was afraid that more people would be hurt.
He couldn't count on the sect's reinforcements, but he could inform the local government. He hoped that the local government could send a few cultivators of the Foundation Establishment stage. It would be best if they could eliminate the evil path, so he didn't have to do it.
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