C23 (1/2)

”Everyone, quiet.”

The Old Village Chief who was sitting cross-legged on the ground spoke out, his voice low and slow, ”Everyone just needs to believe that no matter what happens, the Heavenly Master Fang will not harm us, that's enough.”

Fang Miaomiao moved her lips and slowly said two words: ”living corpse.”

Xiuquan Mountain had once experienced a great calamity, what else could be more important than surviving?

The Old Village Chief was an esteemed person in the Xiuquan Village. The villagers faced him obediently and respectfully. was very pleased with his trust. She said: ”Old Village Chief, please rest assured. I will do my best to protect the peace of the village.”

The old elder said solemnly: ”Thank you, Heavenly Master Fang.”

Fang Miaomiao took out a palm-sized silver needle from the bursa and gave it to the old elder. ”You can't drink the water near Xiuquan Mountain anymore. ”Before the water enters the mouth, use a silver needle to probe it. This silver needle is engraved with spirit runes. If there is any evil aura in the water, it will turn black.”

The old village chief took the silver needles with great care before leaving with the villagers.

Fang Miaomiao's eyes that were as clear as water suddenly sank.

She took out the Yellow Talisman, raised her hand and recited: ”The Heavenly Dao is clear, the tunnels are peaceful, the Soul Chasing Curse, search.”

The Yellow Talisman spun a few rounds in the air, and then floated towards the north.

Fang Miaomiao, Lu Zhinan and Qing Yuan quickly caught up to the Yellow Talisman, went around the village, and then went over a mountain road. She only saw rugged rocks, curving clouds, towering trees that blotted out the sun, and a waterfall pouring down, gathering into a deep pool.

The water source of the well was actually here.

Lu Zhinan looked around and accidentally stepped on a mossy rock. His feet slipped and he almost fell down.

Fang Miaomiao, who was beside him, pressed one hand against his back and supported his arm with the other, said: ”Young Master Lu, be careful.”

The light fragrance on her body melted into the air, followed her breathing and entered Lu Zhinan's nose. He felt as if his mind had been struck by thin bamboo leaves, sharp and gentle.

Lu Zhinan looked deeply into Fang Miaomiao's eyes. A faint pink color began to spread from his earlobes all the way to her neck which was covered by the black collar.

”Thank you very much.”

Fang Miaomiao and Lu Zhinan were startled for a moment, then quickly walked forward, passing through a small patch of forest. The flowing waterfall of the mountain stream hung in the middle of the mountain like a red ribbon, while the pool of water below it was like a pure ruby. The green mountains and red water actually possessed a kind of demonic beauty.

”Heavenly Master Fang, this area is completely enveloped by Yin Qi, and the Dead Spirit Qi is the densest in this lake.”

Qingyuan said in a deep voice.

Fang Miaomiao naturally noticed it as well. She raised her eyebrows and said: ”You guys wait at the shore. I'll go into the water to take a look.”

Lu Zhinan objected without even thinking, ”No, it's too dangerous, you can't go.”