Chapter 164 Righteous Words

【Ding!The host is merciful, has immeasurable merit, and rewards justice with 200 points! 】

Ye Feng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect to get rewards like this, which was a surprise.

He let Rabbit Jing go out of his own heart, not by the system issuing a task.

"Mr. Liu, what should we do without the 1000 taels of silver?"

Song Qing had a headache, although killing the rabbit spirit would not help the matter, and he would not be able to get back the money, but he would feel better.

"The matter has come to this, my 100 taels of gold will not be collected, and there is still a difference, which can only be borne by adults."

Ye Feng spread his hands, saying that he could only help so much.

Anyway, 100 taels of gold is dispensable to him, so he doesn't mind taking it out.

This Mr. Song was able to put out 100 taels of gold to ask for help, which shows that his family has a lot of money, and he is probably not a good official.

Song Qing was a little bit pained. He had been an official for decades, and he was indeed greedy for a lot of money, but he was a miser, and he was reluctant to spend money even if he had money. Now, 100 taels of gold can only be exchanged for a few hundred taels. Let him take out the remaining few A hundred taels is like cutting his flesh with a knife.

However, Song Qing was shocked by the mysterious method Ye Feng showed just now, and he didn't dare to spread the evil fire on Ye Feng.

Song Qing told the servant next to him:
"Hurry up and prepare the food and wine. I will entertain Mr. Liu later."

"Yes!" The accompanying yamen servant respectfully responded.

Song Qing stepped forward and said enthusiastically: "Young Master Liu, please follow me to the county government office. I have asked someone to prepare the food and drink for you."

"Okay." Ye Feng nodded, not polite, but a little hungry.

Although he has already cultivated the cultivation base of embracing the yang and guarding the yin, he has even cultivated into a qi-blood dharma body, with exuberant qi and blood, far exceeding ordinary people, and a steady stream of life essence, but he is still a mortal body after all, and he cannot stop eating or drinking.

Soon, everyone returned to the back house of the county government office.

At this moment, the wine and dishes are ready.

Delicious food, all kinds of hard dishes were placed on the big table, which made Ye Feng's mouth water.

"I toast Mr. Liu, thank you for your help." Song Qing picked up the wine glass with both hands and drank it down in one gulp.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "You're welcome."

"Hey, in recent years, there have been many weird cases. There are scalpers spitting out people's words, black cats becoming spirits, and rumors of zombies. I didn't expect that the county government treasury would be stolen by rabbit spirits."

Song Qing whimpered and sighed.

Ye Feng listened quietly, just in time to learn more about this world from Wuzhi County.

Song Qing was full of concern for the country and the people, and sighed again and again: "Our land in Dongzhou is full of natural disasters, droughts and floods are endless, and now there are these bizarre things, and the people are suffering unspeakably."

According to what the county magistrate said, there are many monsters and the fate of the country is withered.

However, the fate of the country is not something that Ye Feng can interfere with.

His thoughts are all about slaying demons and demons, and acting as a chivalrous man.

He has no interest in getting promoted and getting rich, and strives to practice and become a fairy as soon as possible.

The so-called fame and fortune are dispensable to him.

Only cultivating to become an immortal is his primary goal.

However, his sense of the magistrate, who is suspected of being a corrupt official, has improved a bit. At least he is worried about state affairs.After drinking and eating, Song Qing arranged for Ye Feng to live.

In a room, after eating and drinking enough, Ye Feng felt tired and fell asleep directly.

The next day, the morning sun fell, and the purple air came from the east.

Song Qing prepared breakfast and came to invite Ye Feng in person.

While eating, there was a commotion outside the county government office.

"My lord, someone has come to report to the officer."

Song Qing put down the bowl and chopsticks, frowned and asked.

Reporting to the official early in the morning, it is estimated that something big has happened.

"The people who came were a couple, and they refused to tell."

The yamen servant was a little embarrassed, so he could only bite the bullet and explain.

"Mr. Liu, I'm going to deal with official business, please take it easy."

Song Qing loved the people like a child, and hurried to the front yard without caring much.

Ye Feng didn't care and continued to eat.

However, not long after, the yamen servant turned back alone.

Walking up to Ye Feng, he looked respectful: "Young Master Ye, Mr. Song, please go and help me."

"Please help me?"

Ye Feng was a little taken aback, and left with the yamen servant without asking any further questions.

He estimated that it should be another demon.

Otherwise, Song Qing would not let himself help.

In the lobby of the county government office, there were three people standing there, all of them looked anxious.

Song Qing signaled to the three of them: "Yesterday, Mr. Ye helped me solve the problem of Kuyin being stolen by a monster. You can tell him whatever you want."

Among them, two middle-aged men and women looked at the leader.

"Their daughter was given a betrothal post by the demon, saying that she would come to marry her tonight, and asked the young master to help her."

The middle-aged couple knelt in front of Ye Feng together.

"Master Ye, please save our daughter!"

"Please, we only have one daughter. If something happens to her, we won't be able to live."

The man's face was full of grief, and the woman's face was full of tears.

They originally wanted to report to the officials, but when they heard Song Qing say that Ye Feng could even deal with ghosts, they knelt down and begged, as if grasping at straws for life.

Ye Feng naturally had no reason to refuse the practice value delivered to his door: "I'll walk with you."

The husband and wife wept with joy on the spot as if hearing the sounds of nature.

"Thank you, son, thank you son!"

"Get up quickly." Ye Feng stretched out his hand to help the two of them up.

Seeing that Ye Feng agreed, Song Qing was also relieved.

He was afraid that Ye Feng would recognize the money. The husband and wife are both from the countryside, so how much money can they give?
A group of people left the county office in a mighty way, and headed for Chuyun Village outside the city.

An hour later, everyone came to a small courtyard in the village, which was the home of a middle-aged couple.

A middle-aged couple, the man named Liu Shan and the woman named Zhang Cuihua, are both farmers.

They have no children, only one daughter, named Liu Qiaoer, who is a girl hired by the demon.

Walking into the yard of Liushan's house, Ye Feng looked around.

The house is a bit dilapidated, but it is well organized and not messy.

Two bedrooms, a kitchen.

One of the bedrooms is Liu Qiaoer's boudoir.

"Qiao'er, father has asked someone who is a master of Taoism to save you."

Liu Shan and his wife rushed into Liu Qiaoer's room.

They wanted to hurry up and tell their frightened daughter the good news.

Ye Feng and Song Qing followed the village chief and walked in.

The eight yamen servants did not go in, but stayed in the courtyard.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, except for a bed, there is only a wardrobe.

Liu Qiaoer, who was curled up on the bed against the corner, carefully raised her head when she heard her parents' voices.

Liu Qiaoer's face was pale, and Zhang Cuihua was worried, and tears rolled down the corners of her eyes uncontrollably.

"What kind of evil is this!"

Zhang Cuihua covered her face with her hands, choked up and sobbed.

"Mother, my daughter is fine, don't cry."

Seeing her mother crying, Liu Qiaoer's eyes were red and swollen into walnuts, and the tears overflowed again.

"We have invited the mage and the county lord, please stop crying!"

Seeing his wife and daughter crying non-stop, Liu Shan stomped his feet anxiously.

"Hey!" Song Qing sighed, then turned to look at Liu Teng: "Young Master Ye, I'm sorry for your inconvenience."

"It's easy to do." Ye Feng said righteously: "My generation of practitioners should take killing demons and demons as their duty."

(End of this chapter)

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