"It's you!"

Qi Wu Yue remembered her, she was the mother of the child sitting in his arms at that time.

The child is the youngest of ten children.

"Stand up and talk first. What happened to your child? Is it Piyang Mansion or an evil spirit?" Qi Wu Yue said in a deep voice.

The woman looked at Qi Wu Yue pleadingly. It was this immortal who sent her child back. Since the immortal was willing to help the villagers find their child, he must be a kind person and would probably help her a second time.

She really had no other choice. The people in Piyang Prefecture were just a bunch of beasts.

Under the guidance of the old village chief, she remembered the immortal who sent the child back.

"Only you can save my child. This morning... several people wearing the robes of Piyang Prefecture disciples came to my house... and took the little nun away without saying a word... My husband went to stop them, but they broke his legs... Now he can't even stand up." The woman cried.

Xiao Lin said: "So, he has been arrested and taken to Piyang Prefecture?"

The woman shook her head with tears in her eyes. She complained, "No... I heard from them that the evil spirit has gone mad again, and the Piyang government wants to capture my child to appease her!"

Xiao Lin said calmly: "Based on the previous example, the child's life should be safe for the time being. We must rescue the child before the evil spirit wakes up. Do you know where the evil spirit is hiding?"

"I know, it's at Niangniang Temple!" The woman wiped away her tears, her expression became unusually resolute, and she immediately led the way for the two of them.

Qi Wu Yue turned around and looked at the little ghost who was trying hard to hold up the umbrella and raise his head, and then he fished the little ghost away together with the umbrella.

Bring the little Yin Spirit with you so that you can deal with any emergencies. After all, this little guy knows a lot.

Qi Wu Yue held the little Yin Ling in one hand and put the umbrella over his head with the other hand, covering his entire body.

The woman brought the two of them to a stop and said through gritted teeth, "The one in front is the Niangniang Temple."

The goddess's view.

The exterior walls are made of lacquered ochre, and at first glance, they appear to be much better renovated than the abandoned temple of the Half-Step Immortal. The place is also more spacious. Although the temple is old, it cannot conceal its former grandeur.

After advising the woman to wait outside the temple for a while, the two of them entered the temple.

No one has maintained the yard for three years. Dead leaves and dirty soil are piled up in the courtyard. The tiles on the eaves are broken and the walls are cracked. Weeds are already growing tenaciously from the cracks.

The low-lying areas on the ground were still filled with rain water from the day before, creating an empty and desolate scene.

As soon as you enter the courtyard, you will find that the sky is blocked and it is dark, as if there are gray clouds hovering above the palace.

The rain continued to drip, quickly soaking the dry stone floor.

The water vapor on the ground gradually rose, slowly becoming thicker and spreading, carrying a somewhat cold breath.

There was no daylight at this time. Qi Wu Yue put away the green jade umbrella, took out a jade bracelet wrapped with silver threads, injected what little spiritual power he could mobilize into his body, and enveloped the little Yin Ling and himself in a light curtain barrier.

After all, his pitiful third-level cultivation level is probably not enough for the resentful woman to kill him in one move.

Qi Wu Yue controlled the little Yin spirit with one hand and activated the jade magic weapon with the other, following Xiao Lin leisurely.

A soft singing voice reached everyone's ears.

The soft humming is like a gentle mother coaxing her child to sleep.

The three of them looked in the direction where the singing came from.

A green figure stood beside a blue stone animal head water tank.

She gently embraced the child in her arms with one hand, and her other slender wrist moved slightly, her fingers gently touching the unopened lotus bud in the bluestone jar.

As she moved, the pink and white buds that were originally tightly closed suddenly bloomed without reservation.

Layers of pink and white lotus petals are nestled together, and there is even crystal dew at the center of the lotus.

A drop of rain fell from the sky, hitting the dew directly, and then trembled and merged into one.

Qi Wu Yue raised her eyebrows. It seemed that she was the former Goddess of Childbirth who had now become a resentful woman.

The resentful woman's green skirt dragged on the ground, and she didn't care that the edge of her skirt was soaked by the rain. She held the child in her arms, gently patting his back with her palms, and humming a soft ballad between her lips.

He didn't care at all about the three uninvited guests who suddenly broke in.

Qi Wu Yue kicked a stone next to his shoe.

The stone drew an arc in the air and hit the bluestone animal-head water jar, making a crisp sound that could not be ignored.

The resentful woman turned around.

Her eyebrows were like crescent moons, her eyes were smiling, her lips were small and rosy, and she had a beautiful face. She smiled lightly at the three people, revealing her infinite gentleness.

Then he slowly raised his white palm and made a gesture of silence with his fingers between his lips.

"Shh...he's asleep."

No matter how you look at it, it really looks like a dignified, gentle and compassionate Bodhisattva.

However, the half of her face beneath the black hair was like a brown vine, dry and cracked, which horribly destroyed her beauty.

Xiao Linfeng's eyes moved slightly. The raindrops fell on her, and seemed to be transformed into water vapor by invisible green smoke and dissipated, without sticking to even a corner of her clothes.

The resentful woman seemed to notice his gaze, lowered her eyes, and gently stroked the child's fair and tender face in her arms, her tone filled with care and love.

"My Ah Ni cannot see water."

After saying that, he ignored them and just focused on coaxing the child.

The three of them looked at each other.

Qi Wu Yue crossed his arms, "What are you going to do?"

The weird kid hesitated and said, "Well...it seems like she's in a good mood. Maybe we can discuss it with her?"

As he spoke, he looked at Qi Wu Yue with a pleading look that he himself was not aware of.

Qi Wu Yue thought about it and nodded: "Okay."

Then he looked up, pointed at the green figure and said, "Hand over the child in your arms."

Weird kid: “!!!”

His eyes widened instantly, and he looked up and shouted angrily, "Are you discussing this?"

Qi Wu Yue glanced down at him condescendingly: "I didn't even do anything, so this doesn't count as a discussion?"

The resentful woman's face changed instantly, and before they could argue for a moment, black air was already swirling around her body, and a murderous aura was surging.

A dozen brown wooden vines covered in black mist stretched out their heads from behind him. Their slender thorns were as sharp as cones, and one of them attacked Qi Wu Yue's face directly.

Although Qi Wu Yue only had the third level of cultivation, there was no fear on his face.

He just took a step forward slowly.

He hid behind Xiao Lin, looking calm and relaxed.

The weird kid looked at him and snorted in a mocking manner.

Then the next second, a pair of white nails stretched out and pinched his face.

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