Chapter 43 43. My home was stolen!

The road back to Fang City went smoothly. Along the way, I encountered many injured monks carrying one or two monsters to Fang City.

But while Mu Huaixi and others were watching the excitement, others were also watching their excitement.

A young male cultivator's face turned pale when he saw Bai Ze and other beasts, and he ran away in fear.

"Monster beasts! A large number of monster beasts!"

However, most people just glanced at it briefly, then withdrew their gaze and sneered:

"Hey! The news is out of date! This must be the person from the Beast Exorcist Sect! He became famous after fighting against the Golden Tiger Hall three months ago! He suddenly disappeared!"

"I think I am taking advantage of this beast wave to make a fortune! Did you see that those blue skylarks and fire raccoons are still baby beasts?"

However, some people were full of doubts. Looking at the docile monsters following Mu Huaixi, they couldn't help but ask:

"Can a monster really be driven? It's almost like a puppet! The puppet is driven by spiritual stones and the spiritual power of monks. This monster only needs to be fed!"

……

The monks passing by looked at Mu Huaixi's team curiously, and occasionally looked at them with malicious eyes.

"It's really hot now!"

Mu Huaixi vomited in her heart, looking at the ring as clear as jade on her finger, she couldn't help but worry about the future.

But unlike her, the disciples seemed to have the right to show off. They held their heads high and held their chests high with the monsters, and even made some small gestures with the monsters intimately.

It caused an uproar among the people around...

Good guy!My disciples are more vain!

Of course, the people I met along the way were all monks who were in the early stage of Qi gathering. Occasionally, when they met in the middle stage of Qi gathering, everyone nodded to show their goodwill, and no one who was short-sighted looked for trouble.

What a joke, with so many monsters and beast masters, one person can drown a person by spitting...

Of course, this is just an exaggeration.

After successfully entering the city, Mu Huaixi realized that the world of cultivation had encountered a disaster, and the low-level monks were no better than the refugees in ancient times.

It's nothing more than the monks having no one to open their tents and give porridge to them.

In the alley, a group of low-level monks were wearing tattered linen clothes and had many scars on their bodies. When they passed by them, they just raised their eyelids and glanced at them, then made no move.

"Master, that child is so pitiful."

Maodou stepped forward and pulled Mu Huaixi's sleeve, pointing to a gray-faced little boy at the end of the alley, "Can I give him the rice that I don't want to eat?"

"Uh……"

Mu Huaixi lowered her head and saw Maodou's big, bright eyes. She swallowed back the words she wanted to refuse and said, "Go ahead, just don't let them get involved with you."

Maodou nodded, stepped forward and threw a bag of rice to the little boy, then ran back quickly.

It was originally a good thing, but in the next second, Mu Huaixi saw several adults step forward and snatch the cloth bag away, cursing in their mouths.

"Why are these people like this!"

Chen Luoshui frowned and took out the dagger in his hand to teach the other party a lesson. Mu Huaixi quickly held her back.

"It's useless for you to help him get it back now."

Mu Huaixi sighed, "When we leave, the child will have nothing to eat. That's all! Let's leave quickly!"

Maodou opened his mouth and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

After twisting and turning along the alley, we finally arrived at our yard. The plaque above the door was still there, and the three golden characters on it made the corners of Mu Huaixi's mouth twitch.

Good guy!As expected of the Golden Tiger Hall, even if you secretly carry a plaque to others, you should use golden fonts.The moment he opened the door, not only Mu Huaixi was dumbfounded, but Chen Luoshui and others were also dumbfounded.

Home was stolen!

At this moment, a group of injured monks were lying in various directions in the hall. Looking inside, I saw almost all injured monks on the spiritual field and in the room.

The faint smell of blood and the sound of wailing suddenly penetrated the eardrums of several people.

"What are you doing?!"

Li Chenglin strode forward and shouted: "How did you open the formation here?!"

Indeed, every courtyard containing a spiritual field basically has a defensive formation. No one can open it except the renter.

The result is self-evident. It seems that the Qingjiao Gang, who holds the ownership of the courtyard, arranged these people here.

Mu Huaixi's face darkened instantly. You must know that she paid the rent!And after making steady money, she directly paid the rent for a year!
"The law enforcement team opened it for us! We paid the money! You can't drive us away!"

"Yes! Each of us handed over a spiritual stone!"

"Fellow Taoist, the law enforcement team said that this sect has been missing for many days, so we rented this place. Are you the owner of this place?"

When the monks heard Li Chenglin's words, they immediately started shouting, fearing that Mu Huaixi would throw them out with the monster.

Here, there are sects, families, and people who are alone.

Mu Huaixi estimated the number of people and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The courtyard, which used to be crowded with about thirty people, now has more than 100 people!

There are more than 100 people, and each person has a spirit stone, which is more than 100 spirit stones. No wonder the law enforcement team will use this place as a refuge.

"I am the owner of this courtyard."

Mu Huaixi took two steps forward and took out the contract from her storage bag. "This is the contract. I hope all fellow Taoists will leave here quickly so that I can forget the past."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was immediately angered!
"We won't move! There is no house left in Fang City! We also paid for the spiritual stones!"

"You are driving us to death! Didn't you see that my son and the others were seriously injured?!"

"I saw you were the beast-expelling sect a long time ago, right? There are so many monsters, maybe you are the cause of this beast wave!"

……

A group of monks stiffened their necks and shouted with red eyes on the safety line away from Mu Huaixi and others.

There was quite a plan that if Mu Huaixi was tough, they would attack in groups.

This made all the disciples blush and become extremely angry.

"It's okay if you don't move."

Mu Huaixi's face turned cold, she took back the contract in her hand, turned around and said, "Then go to the Law Enforcement Hall to get my rent back! Probably, it will come from your hands as well."

As soon as these words came out, all the monks looked at each other in confusion, but out of the corner of their eyes, they glanced at the monks who were using the sky as their quilt and the ground as their bed in the street, and their eyes became firm.

"Just pay! We won't move anyway!"

"Yes! If one person brings out one or two spiritual stones, it will be enough to compensate you!"

Having said that, all the monks unanimously believed that the Law Enforcement Hall would not care about this matter at all, and as long as they did not produce the spirit stone or move it away, Mu Huaixi could only admit defeat.

Dozens of monks rushed to the rental office in a hurry. This scene made many people stop and follow them.

(End of this chapter)

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