"It's easy for you to say." The old Taoist priest couldn't help but said angrily.
Zhang Yange smiled and did not argue with him.
"Master, let's go to Qiantang quickly." The little Taoist priest felt that if they stayed here any longer, they would inevitably start fighting again.
It was obvious that even the master and myself were no match for him alone.
"Qiantang County!" The old Taoist priest sighed. "I'm afraid it's already a wasteland!"
I heard that Baigui Night Tour chose that place. He happened to be chasing an evil spirit at that time, which wasted a lot of time, otherwise they would have gone there at that time.
"No!" the old man said. "The Hundred Ghosts Night Parade didn't happen there."
"How dare you lie to me, you monster!" the old Taoist priest said angrily.
Zhang Yange was glad that Lao Zhang was not such a bad character.
"The little demon didn't lie." He made several rattles from his mouth.
A huge rat emerged from behind the statue.
When the big mouse saw Zhang Yange, he immediately hugged his paws and saluted.
"Master City Emperor!"
"I am no longer the city emperor of Qiantang." Zhang Yange said looking at the big mouse.
The big mouse should also be lucky that the protagonist of this book is not afraid of mice.
"How do you recognize me?" Zhang Yange was a little curious.
"The little demon is a mouse in Qiantang. On the night of the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts, I left Qiantang with my children.
I saw you fighting with the Nine Young Masters on the road. It was you and several other immortals who saved Qiantang County." The big mouse said piously.
Qiantang is not only a people's Qiantang, but also our Qiantang. At that time, we had nothing to protect, so we had to leave...
The old Taoist priest looked at Zhang Yange with his white eyes.
"You really…"
"At that time, Yan Chixia, Abbot Cixuan of Jinshan Temple, and the current city emperor, we defeated the white monkey together." Zhang Yange said to the old Taoist priest.
He saluted Zhang Yange.
Nie Xiaoqian looked at Zhang Yange with complicated eyes.
The young master is a great hero!
The old Taoist priest had no intention of taking action anymore, but he also had no intention of communicating with Zhang Yange.
The next day, Zhang Yange waited for the Taoist priests, old and young, to leave before he took Nie Xiaoqian away.
"Please rest assured, I will never let you down." The old man said piously.
Zhang Yange encouraged him with a few words and then set off on his way.
After Zhang Yange left, the old Taoist priest left and turned back.
"Master, are you going to kill that rat demon?" the little Taoist priest asked unbearably.
"Of course not." The old Taoist priest sighed and said, "I believe what the man said, let's help him look at the rat demon here!
If he is truly dedicated to good deeds, I will believe that there are also good demons among demons."
The little Taoist priest laughed when he heard this.
"Laoshan, you don't want to learn to be a teacher." The old Taoist priest said to his disciple.
They stayed here for three months, and the rat demon did not find them during these three months.
For three months, the rat demon spent every day besides studying and tending the sweet potato field. Later, he even helped a beggar who almost starved to death.
A lost little girl and a blind old woman.
Three months later, the old Taoist priest walked into the ruined temple.
"Come out! The old Taoist apologizes to you." The old Taoist priest's apology still frightened the rat demon.
But he still came out obediently.
"Don't let that gentleman down." The old Taoist priest said these words and left with his disciple.
During this time, they learned from passers-by that everything in Qiantang County was business as usual, and they also heard anecdotes that Qiantang County had changed three city emperors in a row.
"Master, are we still going to Qiantang County?" the little Taoist boy asked.
"No, let's change places and continue to slay demons." A rare smile appeared on the old Taoist priest's face.
It is said that the rat demon later retreated from its demonic shell and became the city emperor of this place. In order to thank the people for his blessing, the city emperor's incense flourished.
Of course, this is all for later.
"Sorry, it took so long." Zhang Yange said apologetically to Nie Xiaoqian.
"It's fine."
The old Taoist priest stayed here for three months, and Zhang Yange left after the second month. He believed that the old Taoist priest would not cause trouble for the rat demon again.
When the old Taoist priest and his disciples left the ruined temple, Zhang Yange and the others finally arrived in Suzhou.
All along the way, I heard Wu Nong's soft words, or those women who were wearing ruffled hair.
Zhang Yange really thinks this place is beautiful...
"Sir, my home is in that alley." Nie Xiaoqian said excitedly.
She had a cold temperament, and when she was almost home, she finally showed her timidity, timid about being close to home.
"Show up and go in?" Zhang Yange asked.
"No, no!" Nie Xiaoqian shook her head, "I just need to look at them and it will be fine."
The pen turned into a paper umbrella. When she opened it, she was not afraid of the scorching sun and could come out during the day. Of course, ordinary people couldn't see her at all.
Zhang Yange did not follow her, but just waited at the entrance of the alley.
After a while of burning incense, the atmosphere was full of ghosts.
Zhang Yange arrived instantly, and Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were blood red.
At this time, she seemed to have turned black, but she had a different kind of beauty.
Zhang Yange had no choice but to get out of her body, reached out and gently tapped her forehead, and flicked her into the emerald green brush.
Nie Xiaoqian struggled for a while, but the pen was stuck in Zhang Yan's singer, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get out.
Zhang Yange landed and knocked on the door directly.
After a while, an arrogant servant opened the door.
"Is this the Nie family?" Zhang Yange asked.
"What Nie family!" The servant glanced at Zhang Yange. Although he calmed down his attitude, he was still a little arrogant, "This is Mr. Song's house!"
"Wasn't this the Nie family before?"
The servant was a little dissatisfied, "This is Mr. Song's house!"
After the servant finished speaking, he impatiently closed the door.
Zhang Yange didn't knock on the door again, but just found a house nearby. He knocked gently, and after a while an old man opened the door.
"There must be a patient at home." Zhang Yange felt that he didn't look like a charlatan.
The old man looked at it carefully, but Zhang Yange didn't look like a liar at all.
"My grandson has been ill for several days."
"I can cure it." Zhang Yange saw that this family had a faint evil spirit.
Someone should be infected with the evil spirit. A mortal infected with the evil spirit will suffer from a serious illness in mild cases, or life-threatening in severe cases.
The old man took Zhang Yange into the courtyard.
"Sir, what do you need for medical treatment?" the old man asked quickly after bringing Zhang Yange in.
"Nothing is needed. If the child's disease is cured, just answer a few questions for me." Zhang Yange said with a smile, "You must have lived here for a long time."
"This is my ancestral home. Four generations of my family have lived here." The old man said to Zhang Yange.
He led Zhang Yange in, and there was a child lying on the bed.
I saw deep black circles under his eyes, and I knew at a glance that he was seriously ill. If I hadn't met Zhang Yange today, I might not have survived tonight.
The old man's wife, children, and daughter-in-law were all in the room.
"Dad, who is he?"
"This gentleman can cure the calf's disease." The old man thought that he was treating a dead horse as a live doctor.