The villain holds on to the script

Changing the topic, he asked again: "Why did you go to Zijin Temple a few years ago?"

Wang Laoer chuckled softly: "I didn't expect that immortals would be curious about the private affairs of us mortal bodies. The Zijin Temple is a place dedicated to praying for blessings and peace. When I went there, I had nothing else to do and wanted to ask for help. It’s all safe. Speaking of which, don’t you still have some friendship with the giant Buddha enshrined in Zijin Temple?”

He wanted to change the subject, but he never thought that the man sitting next to him fell into his trap: "Who are you praying for peace for?"

Before Wang Laoer could speak, the old man standing beside him panicked for no reason and smiled unsteadily: "Immortal, this is just Wang Laoer's private matter. Now we should discuss how to escape from here. Come out."

Gu Yunchuan raised his eyes, and there was a deep coldness in his eyes.He raised his eyebrows: "Does this matter have anything to do with you?"

The village chief said: "What are you talking about, Immortal? I can't understand? What are you referring to?"

"What do you think?" Gu Yunchuan said coldly.Finally, seeing that the village was still pretending to be confused, he simply made it clear: "As the head of Chengyao Village, you watched the whole village fall into danger, but you refused to tell the truth or be honest from the beginning to the end. Sue, is this too much?"

The village chief swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "Immortal, I really don't know what you are talking about..."

Gu Yunchuan asked: "What happened a few years ago?"

The villagers bowed their heads in silence, and Wang Laoer, who was sitting there, also refused to say a word.The villagers in the crowd knew it, so they raised their hands and stood up and said: "I know, Immortal!"

"A few years ago, the village chief's daughter Chen Lingling passed away! Speaking of this Chen Lingling, she had a relationship with Wang Laoer, but at that time Wang Laoer was a poor boy. Although he is not a wealthy family now, he can barely take care of himself. He can control himself, and now he is still practicing magic, so he can be regarded as a semi-immortal."

"Before, he didn't know anything but work! But he had no father, no mother, no family help. How much money could he make in a year? All the money he earned was spent on himself. The village chief thought he was poor. He refused to marry his daughter, and later on, for some unknown reason, the two of them stopped contacting each other, and the matter slowly passed away."

"Later, Chen Lingling married a small liquor merchant in Lingzhou City and rarely returned to the village. Not long after, I heard that she was sick. In the same month, Wang Laoer went to Zijin Temple. He went there, and most likely it was Pray for peace for Chen Lingling, pray that Chen Lingling can overcome the disease and be safe and healthy."

The man said and suddenly sighed, "However, the village chief's daughter still couldn't survive that winter."

The village chief glanced at the people looking around him and said anxiously: "Old man Qi is right. This is indeed what happened. But what does this have to do with the innocent souls mentioned by the immortal? Lingling is my only one. My daughter, how could I be willing to let her die unjustly? I cried for a long time the month she died of illness."

As soon as the words fell, everyone agreed:

"Indeed, Lingling and the evil spirit have nothing to do with each other."

"Lingling is a kind-hearted girl. Even if she dies and feels grievances in her heart, she will never do such a thing to kill innocent creatures!"

"I feel so too!"

……

Gu Yunchuan asked: "Think about it again."

The village chief was confused and blinked blankly: "What are you thinking about?"

Gu Yunchuan: "Look at what that person said and see if there is anything he missed."

"No, no! That's all what Old Man Qi said! At that time, I was indeed not with Lingling and Wang Laoer, and I caused trouble to separate them. Later, she married a wealthy businessman named Liu in Lingzhou City, and then Then he got sick and died." The village chief frowned, no matter how much he thought, he couldn't think of anything else.

The clearing fell into silence.

Wang Laoer, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up and shouted: "You lied! Things are not what you said at all!"

This evening was different from the past. The person yelling at him was not the poor boy before. The village chief did not dare to get angry, but only smiled timidly: "Hey, look at what you said, where did I lie? At this juncture, give me a hundred No matter how brave I am, I don’t even dare to tell a lie. I know you still miss Lingling in your heart, but——”

Just as he was about to say that a dead person cannot be resurrected, he was interrupted by Wang Laoer: "How did Lingling die? Do you really not know?"

He was startled: "He just died of illness!"

"I also visited the wealthy businessman at his home. Didn't you also take a look? The doctor was still standing by the bed that time and just took Lingling's pulse. The doctor said personally that Lingling was sick." The village chief said. He didn't understand how it could be related to his daughter. He had been feeling uncomfortable in the past few years since his daughter passed away.

Shi Yu silently observed the expressions of the two of them, and secretly concluded that today's incident had something to do with Lingling.She stared at Wang Lao'er, and suddenly thought of the bowl of bitter soup that Pingping drank - in the entire Chengyao Village, no one except Wang Lao'er bothered to delve into those evil and weird objects.

She asked: "How did Lingling and the wealthy businessman meet?"

Aunt Wang, who was sitting in the crowd with her daughter, said: "I introduced you. When my old man was still alive, he had some friendship with a wealthy businessman who sold wine in Lingzhou City. When I learned that he was going to get a wife, I introduced Lingling to him. .”

No wonder.

Shi Yu supported her forehead.

Wang Laoer really couldn't perform this play. He threw up his head and laughed loudly. He staggered to Shi Yu and said, "You know it." After a pause, he walked to Gu Yunchuan again and said, "You know it too." ." He glanced at the two immortals a few steps away, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What about you? Do you also know?"

His actions shocked everyone, and they couldn't help but secretly guess whether he mentioned Wang Laoer's sad story and stimulated people, which is why he became so crazy.

"It's boring! It's not interesting at all!"

Wang Laoer shook his sleeves, fell back, and lay directly on the ground. He raised his eyes and stared at the three-leaf glass lamp that kept emitting black mist.

"I really hate immortals, because immortals always come to ruin my good deeds... Last time, when I wanted to kill someone, it was you two who insisted on coming to stop me and kill all the little monsters I raised. He died and ruined my plan... Otherwise, everyone in Chengyao Village would have died long ago... Hahaha!"

When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled with fear.

"Is it the monster you raised?"

"Oh my God! Your heart is so vicious!"

"How can we be so sorry to you? You actually want to kill us!"

"Could it be...could it be that you did what happened this time?"

The villagers accused and speculated one after another, but no one dared to come close. They stared at Wang Laoer angrily, saying some cruel or unpleasant words, but they couldn't help but shrink back into the crowd.