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Chapter 79 The Magic Sword Protects the Flower in My Palm (15)

Yuhua always felt that.

Changshou Town gave him a strong sense of familiarity. He seemed to have been to such a place and witnessed all kinds of things that happened in the town.

It's just that the memory is a little long, and the forgetfulness is blurred.

He thought about it, and suddenly felt that this feeling was inexplicable.

He is naturally familiar with Changshou Town.

After all, he came 99 times.

Died 98 times.

What made him even more inexplicable was that this vague sense of familiarity seemed more real than the memories of 98 rebirths.

Unpredictable.

Yuhua suppressed the strangeness in her heart, picked up her saber, her eyes were cold, and a murderous intent appeared faintly.

He already knew that there was a catastrophe in Changshou Town.

Naturally, the culprit must be taken care of.

To avoid future troubles.

"Dong dong dong."

At this time, the door knocked.

Yuhua paused, seemed to guess who it was, and spoke lightly.

"Enter."

The door creaked open.

The person who came was an old man, with a stooped figure, gray hair, and his eyes were not very bright, and looked a little cloudy.

He looked at Yuhua, after a flash of amazement flashed in his eyes.

It is the joy of being saved from adversity.

Yuhua looked cold.

He bowed his hands to Yuhua respectfully, trembling, with an expression of excitement that he was trying to suppress.

"I heard that there seems to be an immortal coming to the town. The mayor of Xiachangshou Town, whose surname is Chang, admires him in his heart. He came here to pay his respects. I dare to ask you, but he is a cultivator?"

The person who came was the mayor, surnamed Chang.

Most of the people in Changshou Town are surnamed Chang. The Chang family has a great business and lush branches. It can be said that this is the world of the Chang family.

The most admirable thing about the Chang family is that.

A monk appeared in the ancestors.

And he is a very talented monk.

It is said that it is expected to fly.

It's just that the xinxing is not good, and when one thought is wrong during cultivation, he walks on a crooked way, has a heart demon, and cuts off his own way of cultivation.

This is embarrassing.

But in the eyes of a group of ordinary people, it is rare.

The Chang family is proud of this monk.

Yuhua's expression was always indifferent, she stared at the mayor for a moment, then nodded, as if she knew that the other party wanted something, so she interrupted the other party's compliments.

"Exactly, it is the job of a cultivator to help the poor, punish the evil and promote the good. If the mayor has something to say, please speak."

The mayor paused for a moment, and immediately realized that this person liked to be neat and tidy, so he quickly explained the matter.

"I will pray for you in one life, and ask the immortals to save the people in the town."

"Is such that……"

"The town is called Changshou Town, so it is famous for its longevity."

"But since a year ago, some strange things have happened. The residents in the town not only don't live long, but also live short!"

When the mayor said this, his expression was a little sad and frightened.

He stretched out his hand to show Yuhua.

The arm has aged, the skin is yellow and loose, age spots, crooked blood vessels and blue veins are entwined under the skin, which looks a bit scary.

This is indeed a pair of old hands.

But the mayor said:
"Look, Immortal, in your eyes, I'm already an old man, but in fact, I'm barely [-] years old!"

No matter how you look at the gray-haired, old-looking mayor, he doesn't look like a man in his thirties.

"The residents of the town seem to have passed decades in this year. They are lucky, but they are unlucky. They are still in their prime, and their hair turns gray overnight, and they even die of old age!"

"What's even more frightening is that there are babies who look like old people when they are born, and die before they grow up!"

The mayor's hands were trembling, looking at the calm Yuhua, as if he was looking at a straw, he immediately knelt down and begged.

"Immortal, the town has an immortal descending at this time, that is, a nobleman descended from the sky, who is here to save the people of the town from fire and water!"

"Immortal, please do me a favor and save us!"

The mayor knelt on the ground and begged tremblingly, weeping bitterly, with a very sincere expression.

Yuhua's hand holding the saber tightened slightly, her eyes were clear but cold, her brows and eyes seemed to be covered with frost and snow.

"Mayor, don't worry, I won't stand idly by, and this is why I came here..."

After hearing his words, the mayor paused, looked up at him, kowtowed again, but was stopped by Yuhua.

"The Immortal is willing to help, I am very grateful!"

The mayor took Yuhua's hand to help him and stood up, thinking about what he said, and asked tentatively.

"Hearing what the immortal said, do you have any clue about this matter?"

"Exactly."

Yuhua nodded, seemingly casually.

"What's the reason for that?!"

The mayor's heart tightened, he clutched his sleeve, and asked eagerly, Yuhua gave him an indifferent look.

The mayor suppressed his emotions a little.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay."

Yuhua comforted her softly, and under the eager eyes of the other party, when talking about this matter, she looked relaxed and content, as if it was just a piece of cake, and the mayor was just a rare thing.

"The mayor is relieved. It's just a man-eating ghost. I have been slaying demons for many years. This kind of thing is not uncommon."

"When I accept this sneaky thing, it will naturally bring peace to your town."

The mayor paused when he heard the words, surprise quickly flashed in his eyes, and then ecstasy.

"Thank you Immortal, thank you Immortal!"

"Okay, you can go back and wait for the good news from me."

Yuhua gave the order to chase away the guests coldly, with a look of arrogance on her face, but this easy-going look made the mayor feel more at ease.

The mayor breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you Immortal, I will take my leave."

The mayor resigned, and the door creaked shut.

Yuhua's expression changed instantly.

The arrogance was gone, and the eyebrows and eyes were cold.

Judging from his memory, it was indeed man-made.

But it's not sneaky.

If I just fooled people, I just didn't want to startle the snake.

The mayor didn't come alone, many people came with them, hoping and eagerly waiting for his news.

As soon as they saw him come out, they gathered around to inquire.

The mayor shared Yuhua's words with everyone.

The people were overwhelmed with surprise, Hulala knelt down on the ground in the attic where Yuhua was, and kowtowed in gratitude.

"Thank you Immortal for saving your life!"

"Thank you Immortal for saving your life!"

"Thank you Immortal for saving your life!"

Yuhua was upstairs, she never went to see this scene, but heard their shouts, her clear eyes drooped slightly.

in memory.

When they divided him and ate him.

The corner of his mouth was stained with his blood.

also shouted——

Thank you immortal for saving your life.

Yuhua reached out, touched the wrist of the other hand, and gently caressed the silver chain on the wrist.

Peace of mind.

"It's just a group of ordinary people..."

His voice was neither sad nor happy, as light as a breeze.

He picked up his saber again.

Wait for the people to leave.

Also with a hidden killing intent.

Left without anyone noticing.

go to -

The ancestral home of the Chang family.

In the underground labyrinth.

When Si Zhuo heard the reply from the dream-weaving beast and learned of Yuhua's current situation, her doubts popped up again.

Xiaohua insisted on entering Changshou Town and experienced all kinds of things.

What is it for?
Si Zhuo temporarily extinguished the flame, and carried the dream weaving beast that was roasting more and more fragrant, narrowing his cold eyes slightly, with a smile that was not a smile.

"Stop farting, it's useless to me."

　Things have piled up recently, the update time is late, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)