The Demon Lord's Beginning Be Manual

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"Where did they go?" Xie Yang poked his head to take a look - the people had almost left, and the officers and soldiers just now had disappeared.

"Medicine Heart City."

"Really," Xie Yang twitched the corners of his lips and said haha, "Looks like we have to take a detour to Fenzhou City, haha..."

Jiang Shuyu turned his head and "looked" in his direction for a moment, Xie Yang knew what that expression was without guessing, so he naturally rolled over to Jiang Miaomiao's side as well.

The three of them followed the original route and went straight to Yaoxin City. Xie Yang knew that Jiang Shuyu insisted on going to experience some kind of psychosis, and he also knew that he couldn't be persuaded, so he obediently followed behind.

"Hello!" Jiang Miaomiao glanced at Jiang Shuyu in front of him, and lowered his voice, "Why are you so unhappy, isn't the reason we came out this time to go to Yaoxin City to find Huangfuji?"

"That was when Yaoxin City didn't have panic attacks before," Xie Yang said, "Ghost knows what will happen in the past now."

"You don't know dad too well. Since he knows that the shock is still unresolved, he will definitely come."

"Hmph!" Xie Yang looked at the determined back and gritted his back molars, "It's because I know him too well..." That's why I wanted to take him to hide away.

What "keep what you want, protect what you love" is Jiang Shuyu's grand ambition.And in his wish, Jiang Shuyu was the only one from the beginning to the end.

He doesn't want to care about other people's lives, he only hopes that Jiang Shuyu can live well.

"Master," Xie Yang rushed up, and said affectionately, "Can you not go? I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with Pavilion Master Jiang's big day soon."

Jiang Shuyu: "Just take a look and leave without delay."

"But you..."

"A Yang, I know you are worried," Jiang Shuyu stopped, "but if there is no cure for this disease, it will hurt you and me sooner or later."

"..."

Is there such a comforting...

"I'm not a medicine cultivator, so I won't do it for me."

This is true.

Xie Yang hadn't seen Jiang Shuyu intervene in matters within the competence of the other three schools. When necessary, he stretched out his hand, who should take the rest and take it back.

"Ok."

In the end it was Xie Yang who was persuaded, but he was still not reconciled, "We will walk around the city, you cannot enter the city."

"Then how do I know that everyone is properly housed?"

Because there is no need to go to the city at all.

In the middle of the night on the [-]th day of the first lunar month, the three of them arrived at the south of Yaoxin City. There was a group of monks guarding the gate, and they seemed to be under strict investigation.

Jiang Shuyu, Xie Yang, and Jiang Miaomiao followed an old man pulling a scooter, and the team entering the city slowly moved forward.

When it was the old man's turn, the cultivator guarding the door suddenly stretched out his hand and probed in front of him.

The old man looked blank, raised his hand but didn't know how to put it down, which caused the monk to look him up and down.

Without any extra words, the monk raised his chin under the gate next to him, signaling him not to block the way of others.

Inside Yaoxin City, the lights are brightly lit, and the shadow outside the city wall is more like a bottomless abyss, and the light is like the Buddha's light that the gods can save all living beings.

No matter how dull the old man was, he still knew the trick of driving people away, so he cried and begged immediately: "Dao priests, please do me a favor, my only daughter is suffering from panic attacks, I brought her here from thousands of miles away, The road is difficult and dangerous, and I..."

"Go, go, don't block the way if you don't have money," the monk didn't move at all, but instead said, "You don't even have the money to enter the city gate, so why do you ask our city lord to treat your daughter?"

Xie Yang felt uncomfortable looking at the mouth of the villain who was holding a chicken feather as an arrow. Jiang Miaomiao was even worse than him. If Xie Yang didn't pull him, he could go up and "clear the way for free" for the people behind him on the spot.

The old man was still begging, but the monk had already recruited two people to push his cart.

Jiang Shuyu moved his hand, but put it down after a while, obviously he still remembered the agreement with Xie Yang "not to enter the city gate".

Obviously, he doesn't have to go in now either.

Jiang Shuyu turned around with a gloomy expression, and followed the cart to the dark city wall next to it.

Xie Yang hurriedly got up and chased after him, but the monks behind shouted, "Hey! I can't get in!"

"No money!"

"Why are there a bunch of poor ghosts today..." the monk muttered a few words, and greeted the next one.

Under the city wall, there were countless ragged figures huddled in the long dark shadow. They were all poor people without tolls. Their only hope was to stay here next to each other, and wait for the people inside to be healed, so that Huangfuji would be able to recover. Mercy, take a look at the people outside their city.

Xie Yang understood why Jiang Shuyu insisted on coming here - because he couldn't trust Huangfuji at all.

With a thought in his mind, "Master, although you can't enter the city, I can go in and have a look. I will come back and tell you the news after I get it, how about it?"

Jiang Shuyu shook his head, "You are a mortal body now, it is better to stay outside."

"Who says I have a mortal body?" Xie Yang smiled at him, "I am a permanent disciple!"

As he said that, he took out a black veil from his arms, covered his mouth and nose, tied it behind his head, and twirled triumphantly, saying, "How, do you look like an assassin?"

Jiang Miaomiao: "Like a thief."

"Don't worry, Master," Xie Yang said, "I'll be a gentleman on Liang, stay far away."

Jiang Shuyu had no choice but to nod.

Xie Yang took out another handkerchief, and had to put it on for Jiang Shuyu before stepping on the city wall and climbing in.

Different from the previous visit, although there are bright halls everywhere in Yaoxin City, there are no street vendors and pedestrians on the street, instead it is desolate and dead, which forms a sharp contrast with the prosperous scene of Lugu City.

On the street, a long line went straight to Yuanji Hall, and some of them fell down from time to time, causing panic, fear, screaming and crying, and went straight to the sky.

Lord Yan seems to have rounded up this area.