There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Ji He said: "Why are you talking so much to him, just ask him directly. When I released the paper crane just now, I had already planted death Gu on him. If he tells a lie, his whole body will explode and die."

As soon as Hanshu heard it, he knew that Ji He was telling lies. Seeing the terrified expression of the beggar, Hanshu looked back at Ji He helplessly, then turned around and asked the beggar, "I seem to have heard you Speaking of the magic potion, unfortunately, when we just entered the store, the store gave us one, so I would like to ask, the potion you said is invalid...what's going on?"

The beggar had already been terrified by Ji He's words, and seeing Hanshu's easy-going attitude, he said everything immediately: "I said it! I said it all! Like you, when I went to a teahouse to drink tea, I was caught by the shopkeeper. What kind of pill was promoted, I used it once, and I thought it was good, so I bought a bottle at a high price. The owner told me that it can be used for a year without affecting my cultivation, because the trial pill before, I I used it and thought it was really good, so I didn’t think much about it, and after buying it back, I drank the whole bottle.”

"And then?" Han Shu asked.

The beggar showed pain on his face: "I did hide the magic energy, but as time went by, the magic power on my body gradually disappeared. After a year, my cultivation was completely gone! I was in the world at the time, but after the magic power disappeared , was discovered by a monk in the world, almost lost his life, and fled back to the devil world in a hurry, but when he went to find the shopkeeper, he refused to admit it!"

"Not only is the magic energy gone, but also the cultivation base?" Hanshu was surprised: "How long has this happened?"

"It's been a year and a half since I took the medicine. For the past six months, I've been living here just to get an explanation for myself." The beggar's face was ugly. Obviously, he didn't get what he was satisfied with from the owner of the teahouse. statement.

"I think you are lying to us." Ji He's expression was not as easy-going as Han Shu's, and he asked coldly: "Maybe you just took the potion now, and you are still in a state where the demonic energy is covered."

"Ah! How is it possible! Where do I have the money to buy a second bottle of potion! Besides, didn't you say that I was poisoned by Gu?" After the beggar finished speaking, his expression froze, and he probably realized that he had been cheated. But Jihe's demonic energy was not concealed, and although Hanshu next to him had no breath, the beggar knew very well in his heart that he could hide the spiritual energy of his cultivation base. Apart from taking the teahouse owner's potion, only his cultivation base was left. This one is much higher than myself.

He couldn't beat any of these two people alone. While lamenting secretly that he was too weak to be targeted by them, the beggar begged bitterly: "What I said is true. I have already fallen into such a situation. There is no need to continue." I lied to you!"

The beggar looked embarrassed and miserable, and Hanshu had the feeling that he was bullying others. He glanced at Ji He, but Ji He smiled coldly: "Maybe there are other shops selling potions in your demon world. You are theirs." They were sent to attack the teahouse owner."

"This..." The beggar probably didn't expect such a choice, so he froze in place for a while, not knowing what to do.

Han Shu gave Ji He a helpless look, and said in a low voice, "Stop playing."

Only then did Ji He restrain himself.

Hanshu said: "It's easy to verify your statement, but it requires your cooperation. Is there any vicious place around here?"

The beggar thought for a while, and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes! Only ten miles away from here, there is a bandit stronghold that not only robs the demon cultivators from the human world, but even the devil's own people! It can be said to be extremely vicious!"

Han Shuu turned his head to Ji He and said, "Go to the village and arrest someone."

Although Ji He didn't know what Hanshu was going to do, he nodded in agreement and left soon.

Next to the dilapidated house, only Hanshu and the beggar were left.

The beggar didn't know what Hanshu was going to do, and couldn't figure out his character, so he shrank in the corner and refused to speak, but Hanshu took advantage of this time to help the beggar figure out his cultivation.

If this method of divination is placed in the human world, only those who specialize in this way will know it, and often because they have seen too many secrets, people who know the method of divination are often mediocre in cultivation and can't live for a few years. A thankless skill.

But Hanshu is different. He has existed since the beginning of Pangu, and he was born with a share of the unique blessings bestowed on him by the Dao of Heaven. His fellow gods and immortals can't calculate it. These ordinary cultivators who have not yet been promoted in the world of demons in the world, he can still calculate it. of.

Han Shu did the math three times, but the result was the same. The beggar in front of him really didn't have any magic power, and his cultivation base was completely abolished.

Hanshu couldn't help frowning, no matter cultivating demons or immortals, this cultivation is done day after day, the body has long been accustomed to the power in the meridians, once it is uprooted, people will suffer great damage, but the present Beggar, although the cultivation level is gone, the meridians are not damaged at all, but from the surface, it seems that it has returned to the original state before cultivation.

That is, the beggar is short-sighted, unable to see clearly his own situation, and still clinging to what has been lost,

If it were replaced by someone else with firm perseverance, they might be able to restore their previous cultivation after practicing for a few more years.

Taking someone's cultivation level should be something that you only do when you have great hatred for someone, but since there is hatred, why do you want to give the other person a chance to practice again after taking the cultivation level?

Han Shu wouldn't think that the person who took someone's cultivation base had good intentions and wanted to give the other party a chance to start all over again.

I'm afraid, all of this is not aimed at the beggar personally, but that there is indeed something wrong with the teahouse owner's potion.

After Hanshu sorted out all these things, Ji He, who went to the bandit village ten miles away to arrest people, finally came back, threw a big man he had captured at Hanshu's feet, and looked at Hanshu with eyes seeking praise.

Hanshu ignored Ji He, but took out the pills given to them by the owner of the teahouse, weighed them in his palm, and confirmed with the beggar again: "Are you sure that a pill won't affect your cultivation?"

"I'm sure!" the beggar said hurriedly.

Only then did Hanshu signal Ji He to help the big man up, and then put the pills to the big man's mouth.

The big man was forcibly taken from the camp to a strange place, with bruises on his face from Ji He's beating, he stared at Hanshu with wide eyes.

Seeing that he dared not to speak out, and he was terrified in a dazed manner, Hanshu was extremely helpless, so he had no choice but to explain: "Eat it, and we will let you go."

Hearing this, the big man was even more frightened, but Ji He stepped forward and snorted in a low voice.

I don't know what kind of inhuman treatment this big man encountered on the road. Just Ji He's snort made him tremble suddenly. The beggar next to him saw it, and suddenly felt a sense of sympathy, and hurriedly said: "Friend, you still Eat it quickly, or you will be like me, forced to eat the poisonous poisonous insect pill that will explode all over your body!"