Immortal and Demon Cultivation

When they were approaching Sophora Flower Alley, they met the same group of children who made fun of Ye Xiaochuan again.

Ye Xiaochuan asked Yuan Xiaolou to push him over.

As soon as the children saw Ye Xiaochuan, they immediately apologized and said that they should not have hit him with stones before. Mr. Qiu had already taught them a lesson, and each of them copied the disciple rules three hundred times.

Ye Xiaochuan looked at the older child at the head and said, "I'm going to ask you a few questions. If you can answer them, I won't be angry and I'll give you sesame cakes to eat."

The child was about seven or eight years old. He was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked like a child from a poor family.

He looked at the sesame seed cake placed on Ye Xiaochuan's lap, swallowed, and said, "Okay, you can ask."

Ye Xiaochuan asked: "What's your name?"

The child said: "Wei thirty-six."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Wei Sanliu? What a strange name. Are you from Lantian County?"

The little boy named Wei Sanliu said: "Yes, my family lives in Wutong Lane in front."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Is that Mr. Qiu always your husband?"

Wei Sanliu shook his head and said, "We don't have money to study. Mr. Qiu just came here a month ago to teach us how to study for free."

Ye Xiaochuan asked: "Is that carpentry shop on the corner a century-old shop?"

Wei Sanliu laughed and said: "Shit! That shop used to be a coffin shop. An old man came here about a month ago and started making woodware. This chair of yours is pretty good. Did you buy it from his shop?"

A strange light flashed through Ye Xiaochuan's eyes, and he said, "Did the old woman selling sesame seed cakes and the fat old man selling clothes also appear on this street a month ago?"

Wei Sanliu thought for a while and said, "That's about right. Have you finished asking, where are the sesame seeds?"

Ye Xiaochuan's hands were weak, so he asked Wei Sanliu to take the sesame seed cakes from his lap and share them with several friends.

Ye Xiaochuan squinted his eyes, looked at Wei Sanliu, and then said: "Madam, I'm tired, let's go back."

Yuan Xiaolou felt something was wrong and whispered: "Do you suspect that we have been exposed?"

Ye Xiaochuan said calmly: "You are overthinking. I am just asking casually. If we are exposed, there is no way they will not attack us for more than a month. Let's go."

Yuan Xiaolou looked back at the long street he was walking behind. He thought it was right. He didn't take the matter to heart and pushed Ye Xiaochuan towards Sophora Flower Alley.

She was too big-hearted to care. But Ye Xiaochuan's heart was filled with turmoil.

Mr. Qiu who teaches, the short old man who sells woodware, the old woman who sells sesame seed cakes, and the fat old man who sells second-hand clothing all appear here for no reason.

A month ago, this was a very intriguing time. More than a month ago, it was the time when Ye Xiaochuan and others came to Lantian County.

Ye Xiaochuan believed that there were more than just these strangers who appeared in Lantian County a month ago.

One tael of golden nanmu is more expensive than one tael of silver.

The golden nanmu wheelchair he was sitting on was worth at least a thousand taels of silver.

But Yuan Xiaolou actually bought it for only ten taels of silver.

Those pieces of second-hand ready-made clothes were almost brand new. They were not ordinary Gebu, but silk. They were worth at least a hundred taels of silver. The fat old man only needed two taels of silver.

The price is secondary. The key is that now all the young men have gone to serve in the army, leaving almost all women and children. The clothes sold by the fat old man are almost all clothes for young men.

There is also the child named Wei Sanliu.

The first time he and Yuan Xiaolou came out, he was able to make up nursery rhymes, and he also knew that he couldn't walk or stand.

This is unconscionable.

When he first saw these five people, Ye Xiaochuan realized that they were not ordinary people.

Asking Wei Sanliu was actually just a test.

Ye Xiaochuan could tell that these people had no ill intentions towards him, otherwise they would have taken action a month ago.

These people should have come after Big Head left, otherwise Big Head would have noticed it long ago.

"I came here for myself."

Ye Xiaochuan quickly determined this.

"Who sent it? Which force does it belong to?"

Ye Xiaochuan's first thought was Big Head, but he immediately rejected the idea.

Big Brain is a lone ranger with no human minions.

Who else could it be but a big head?

The only ones who knew that they were in Lantian County were Yuan Xiaolou, the old storyteller, and the giant panda.

Yuan Xiaolou was with her all day long, and almost all the masters of the Thousand Faces Sect were wiped out. She could not mobilize too many people.

There is only one result.

Those people who suddenly appeared in Lantian County in the past month should all be related to the old storyteller.

Ye Xiaochuan squinted his eyes and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

He secretly said in his heart: "Now I finally understand the meaning of what you said last night. There are indeed many secrets in you. Who are you?"

When the two of them walked into Sophora Flower Alley, the old woman selling sesame seed cakes, who was originally stooped, slowly stood up straight now.

After standing up straight, it can be seen that this old woman is not short.

Her cloudy eyes looked in the direction of Sophora Flower Alley.

At the same time, I came to the door of the study apartment, with Mr. Qiu dangling his ruler in his hands behind his back. The short old man holding a robe at the door of the carpentry shop, the fat old man selling second-hand clothing at the street stall. Wei Sanliu is eating sesame seed cakes.

He was also looking in the direction of Huaihua Lane.

In addition to these five people, there are others.

Like the fat woman selling rouge.

For example, the shopkeeper with a goatee and his beautiful 18-year-old daughter.

For example, the old beggar lying in the corner.

For example, the old man selling calligraphy and paintings.

In the open and in the dark, there are dozens of pairs of eyes, always watching the courtyard in the deepest part of Huaihua Lane day and night.

The owners of these dozens of eyes have appeared in Lantian County in the past month.

They appeared here not for anything else.

Just for one thing.

To protect a person.

A useless person who can't even stand up.

At dusk, the storyteller came back riding a giant panda, strolling on the street, happy, probably because the business opportunity he found was very reliable, and he made a lot of money today by using the rice bucket.

When he arrived in front of the grocery store, a young girl came over with half a bag of rice and a basket of eggs.

The storyteller took it skillfully.

The young girl whispered, "They came out today and bought a wheelchair from Zhu Shiba, two pancakes from Sun Sanniang, and three clothes from Hu Laojiu."

The storyteller said, "Did he find out?"

The young girl said, "If he found out, he would ask Wei Sanshiliu privately. His eyesight is still not good enough."

The storyteller said, "Tell me about it."

The young girl whispered in the storyteller's ear for a while.

The storyteller was silent for a long time, and slowly said, "You are wrong."

The young girl said, "You mean, Wei Sanshiliu was also exposed? It's unlikely. If he was exposed, why would that kid ask him?" The storyteller said, "That kid has a very sharp eye. The first person he found out was Wei Sanshiliu. Tell others not to disturb that kid when he comes out again."