Chapter 27

The cultivators of the Purple Cloud Sect did not regard the villagers as objects of equal exchange at all.

Even Tang Lan, who had a gentle attitude on the surface, probably never looked at them squarely in her heart.

This is also very normal.

Spiritual equality is based on material equality.

Previously, the cultivators could still put on a show.

But as their mentality changed, they didn't even bother to do superficial gestures.

The lives of the villagers are worthless in the eyes of these people.

Now that she can vent her anger to Chen Jiao, An Le really dare not think about what will happen next.

"Sister Jiao, you should stay as far away as possible!"

He suggested to Chen Jiao.

"Yes, I know."

Chen Jiao nodded and sighed: "The group of people in the village thought that the cultivators would give them some good things, and they stayed here all day."

"It is estimated that in two days, there will be good fruits for them to eat."

"I really hope that the cultivator will leave quickly..."

An Le recalled the memory in the deduction, and comforted: "It's almost time, it should be soon."

******
The situation is developing faster than expected.

The calm of Chenjiacun was soon broken.

In the middle of the night after Chen Jiao was beaten, An Le, who was practicing, was suddenly awakened by a rough knock on the door.

Benedict!Benedict!Benedict!
An Le was startled, stood up abruptly, and quickly picked up the hunting knife beside the bed.

In these two days of deduction, he did not encounter such a situation.

Explain that this is a very special accident.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

The voice of the village chief came from outside the courtyard.

Putting on the animal fur coat, An Le walked out of the room.

Lin Shanbai just pushed open the courtyard door.

The fire is bright.

The village head held a torch, followed by two young and strong men.

He stood at the door and shouted: "A fairy elder is missing. Go outside the village and help find someone. You must act fast!"

An Le showed surprise and asked questions in confusion.

"Why should we look for it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Shanghai, who was wearing a blue Taoist robe, came lightly and fell from mid-air.

"If you tell me to go, you can go, there are so many words!"

Bai Shanghai glanced at An Le coldly and frowned.

I haven't seen you for a few days, this kid, how come he looks better?

However, he didn't have time to care about such trivial matters at this time, and turned to look at the village chief.

"Old man, move quickly!"

"It's impossible for my junior brother to go far, let all the active people in the village go find him."

The village head could only nod his head slowly.

Bai Shanghai didn't stay for long, and left in a hurry.

After he left, the village chief wept and complained with an old face.

"Old Lin, you have seen it too, and I don't want to."

"If I don't call, they're afraid they're going to make a move."

Lin Shanbai expressed his understanding, and sighed slightly: "Oh... let's go now."

Soon, the village chief went to the next family.

An Le and Lin Shanbai walked slowly towards the outside of the village.

On the road, I met many villagers who were forcibly woken up.

Someone was sleepy, full of resentment, and whispered.

"Son of a bitch, isn't this tormenting people?"

The partner next to him immediately covered his mouth.

"Speak carefully! They really dare to kill people. Chen Jiu from the village has already had an arm chopped off."

"what?!"

The conversation faded away.

Hearing these words, An Le's face became stiff, and cold sweat broke out from his palms.

Although he had expected before that Bai Shanghai and the others regarded ordinary people as worthless, but when this happened, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness.

Isn't the life of the villagers a life?
Obviously, they are only practicing Qi.

******
The farce continued until dawn.

Still nothing, no one found the missing male cultivator.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

Back in the small courtyard, Bai Shanghai was puzzled and hammered down the table vigorously.

Several cracks appeared on the wooden table immediately.

"This village is not very big, where can the younger brother go?"

The three of Tang Lan had just returned not long ago, and their faces were very ugly.

"You said... Could it be the hands and feet of the villagers?"

Junior sister Wan Yinhua frowned.

"It's strange that we haven't been able to get out of this forest these days."

"Dare they?"

Bai Shanghai sneered: "I cut off someone's arm at random, and they were frightened like that."

"It's just a bunch of fools."

Tang Lan, who was sitting at the table, glanced at him, but was too lazy to persuade him.

In Tang Lan's heart, what disliked Bai Shanghai's arrogant behavior was not that he thought it was too much.

The mortals in the village, not to mention beheading, will be killed if they are killed.

no big deal.

"In this village, the only thing that is special is Anle."

Tang Lan pressed her temples lightly and began to analyze: "I think he is a talented person, and he doesn't have a strong sense of belonging to Chenjiacun."

"It's better to pull him to our side, help us restrain the villagers and win people's hearts."

Wan Yinhua blinked when he heard that.

"Elder Sister, don't you have a crush on him?"

"I have my eye on him."

Tang Lan nodded, facing each other frankly.

"But not because of his looks, but because of his talent."

"Before going out for an adventure, didn't Master tell us to try our best to pick the best seedlings?"

Wan Yinhua expressed his opinion on this: "I have no objection, it would be nice to have such a junior brother."

Bai Shanghai at the side said in a muffled voice.

"I disagree."

"Idiots in a wild mountain village, what do you care about?"

"Are there still few geniuses at the foot of Ziyunzong Mountain? There is no shortage of him."

Tang Lan was not used to him this time.

"I've made up my mind, you don't need to say any more."

Bai Shanghai could only bow his head and respond, "Yes."

No one noticed that the hatred in his eyes grew stronger.

******
at the same time.

Dawn breaks early in the morning.

An Le and Lin Shanbai, who had spent most of the night working abroad, walked towards the small courtyard, with a slightly sleepy face and a heavy heart.

Lin Shanbai always looked preoccupied, as if he was thinking about important things.

In fact, they really had a surprise discovery.

Not far from the village, An Le found a series of strange footprints.

It has a strange shape and is far wider than ordinary people.

It's not like what humans can leave behind.

The old Orion looked at it twice, then hurriedly left with An Le.

From this reaction, An Le vaguely guessed that they...may come from white-haired monsters!

In this way, the whereabouts of the missing male cultivator are clear at a glance.

However, the two of An Le tacitly did not want to tell others about this matter.

Some villagers still have illusions about the immortal cultivators, thinking that if they can find clues, they will be rewarded by them, so they work extra hard.

But after last night, An Le has recognized the true nature of Tang Lan and the others, and no longer wants to have any contact with them.

Moreover, there is obviously a huge deviation between the current situation and the deduction.

The missing person was not Bai Shanghai, but one of the two male cultivators with low status.

The time is also wrong.

One day earlier than the deduction.

lead to a drastic change in the situation.

Only then will there be an accident that makes the whole village look for someone late at night.

There may be more to come!

"I hope... it won't affect me."

An Le was not sure, and always had a bad premonition.

Back in the small courtyard, he walked into the room and closed the door.

[Start deduction! 】

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