The heroine of the abuse text just wants to fly to become a fairy

But Mr. Li came to the door.

He took a look at his father's face and saw that it wasn't really good.

Mr. Li immediately made a move to kneel down and beg them: "Please, please save our family!"

"Oh Brother Li, what are you doing!" Mr. Fang quickly asked the boy to help him up, "It's not that we won't help you, but you... ugh!"

He sighed heavily: "The Taoist priests your family hired before all died violently. You, you, you, aren't you here to harm my son!?"

When Fang Qingya heard this, he glanced at them: "Are all the people invited dead?"

Naturally, there is no shortage of people who practice Taoism in the mortal world, and there are many wandering people or people seeking the Tao. There must be brave men with a lot of money. I guess there is something evil going on in Mr. Li's house.

It's fair to say that one or two swindlers died, but if you want to eat this bowl of rice if you don't have the ability, you will naturally have to pay the price.

But all the people invited died, which is intriguing.

Mr. Li burst into tears and said, "I really have no choice. All the children in my family are dead except for the youngest girl, not to mention the children in my eldest brother's and third brother's room. …”

As he said this, he actually sat down on the ground and started to act: "I really have no choice, my wife is also dead! In the final analysis, it must be that the Taoist priests here do not have real talent and learning."

"We here all know that your Qingya family has joined the number one sword cultivator sect in the world of cultivation. If you don't help me, I will really have no way to survive!"

He sat on the ground and cried loudly: "I... I'll just hit him and die here!"

Father Fang's face immediately turned extremely ugly: "What's the difference between you, a scoundrel, and the scoundrels on the road!"

But Mr. Li just sat on the ground hugging the pillar and couldn't get up, crying incessantly.

For a while, a group of people were deadlocked.

Chu Jinsui sent a message to Fang Qingya and Chengfeng: There is ghost energy in him.

Fang Qingya: Is there a ghost cultivator?Or is there really...?
Chu Jinsui: I don’t know, but it’s very difficult to deal with. The aura is too strong, there are too many, or the background is not small.

Fang Qingya: Huh?So can we do it?

Chu Jinsui: We don’t know the actual situation yet, so it’s hard to make any assumptions.

Chengfeng: I have never done anything bad in my life, and I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Looking at Fatty Li, I guess he has done a lot of bad things, otherwise why would he be so afraid of being like this?

Chu Jinsui quite agrees: the ears are thin and small, the kidney qi is insufficient, the eyes are black and blue, the lips are bloodless and black, the whites of the eyes are yellow, the liver qi is leaking, and the lungs are deficient, but it is not a disease, as can be imagined.

Fang Qingya: I don’t understand what you are saying. Anyway, he is a bad guy, right?

Chu Jinsui thought again: on the way here, all the houses he passed by were decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations and were full of joy. There was only one house with dim lights and white silk hangings, which must be Li's house.

Fang Qingya: Since he is a bad guy, just ignore him. The bad guys will be punished by nature.

The three of them whispered to each other expressionlessly for a long time.

Fang Qingya finally said: "Well, it's not that we won't help you. In fact, we encountered many evil cultivators along the way back. Now three of my fellow disciples and I have been injured. We are now even weaker than the old mother-in-law. How can we help you?"

Mr. Li was stunned by what he said. Then he first didn't believe it, and then he hit his head on the pillar: "Then I won't live either!"

He came right to it and hit the pillar with a bang, which startled the boy next to him. Several people rushed up and pulled him together, for fear that there was really a murder here.

A bunch of people were left helpless.

There's no way to do it. If you don't do it, there's no other way. You can only watch him acting recklessly.

Mr. Li cried loudly: "Brother Fang, have you forgotten? We fled all the way here during the famine that year. I took care of you on the way and gave you half of the food we asked for every time. Have you forgotten!" "How ungrateful! "

Mr. Fang pursed his lips and said nothing: "Didn't I help you? When you were infected with the epidemic, didn't I climb the cliff to collect medicine for you?"

"Have you forgotten how many benefits you have received from me over the years? If it weren't for the Fang family, would the Li family be as prosperous as it is today!"

When it comes to the past, it becomes even more unclear.

The whole yard was in chaos.

Fang Qingya looked at the stalemate and whispered: "This is troublesome. I really asked you to come back with me to watch the joke."

He said: "I heard my father talk about them earlier, but I didn't take it to heart at the time."

Chengfeng: "It's okay, we won't laugh at you."

Chu Jinsui thought for a while: "Everything has its own fate. Now that we have encountered this incident when we went down the mountain with you, this may not be an opportunity for you to advance."

Her words woke up Fang Qingya.

Originally, he just thought it was okay if the villain didn't help.

But there are still several children in the Li family, so whoever kills innocent children, isn't it evil?

They came down the mountain just to practice. Who can say for sure whether this is part of the practice?
But he still felt a little unsure: "Then will you go with me? Sui Sui said that the ghost spirit is very strong, and I probably can't handle it alone."

Chengfeng rolled his eyes at him: "After eating so many dishes from your house, can I still say no?"

Fang Qingya felt relieved now: "You have to go there, and you drank half a jar of wine by yourself!"

After speaking, he cleared his throat: "Ahem."

Mr. Li is a man of talent. Knowing that he had something to say, he immediately stopped the desperate drama.

All of a sudden, the yard became quiet for a short time.

It was the first time that Fang Qingya was watched by so many people, as if everyone was waiting for his instructions.

His little vanity was greatly satisfied, and he deliberately pretended to be a superior man, sighed, and said: "But seeing how pitiful you are, and considering the friendship between our two families for so many years, we will spend ten thousand gold Take the hard-to-find elixir to restore your spiritual power, please help you."

Father Fang originally wanted to stop Fang Qingya, but Mrs. Fang pulled him back: "When your son is older, he will naturally have his own ideas."

Mr. Li crawled up from the ground and said, "Thank you, nephew. Thank you, nephew. You are truly a great benefactor to our family!"

Fang Qingya waved his hand quickly: "Don't have too much hope. We were already injured, so we may not be able to do much. At most, we can help you see if there is a way to resolve it."

Master Li was afraid that he would regret it, so he tugged on his sleeve: "I think it's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. Let's take today! Let me go and see! Let's go!"

Fang Qingya shrank his arms with some resistance: "It's still clear..."

Mr. Li wiped away tears: "My two-year-old daughter is about to die. I'm afraid she won't be able to survive this year!"

"And my eldest brother's son is seriously ill. It's probably only in the past two days. You guys have played together since you were young, so just think of it as seeing him for the last time!"

Fang Qingya looked at Chu Jinsui and Chengfeng for help.

Chu Jinsui nodded towards him.

Fang Qingya then said: "That's fine, let's go." (End of Chapter)