I descend into the world of heaven

What kind of psychological state would the Bat Mage be in when he would write down everything he saw and heard? Could it be that writing a diary has become popular at this time?

Chen Chu was very worried about his mental state.

He looked through the booklet, his face gradually darkening.

The Bat Mage has done almost all the bad things, and all the treasures and herbs are stolen through cleverness...

The records about the people in the altar made Chen Chu's hands tremble. It turned out that Master Bat and a trafficker from the north of the river bought ninety-nine children, prepared ninety-nine wine jars, and sealed the children in them. Eat normally and only give medicine! Half of the children died in less than three days...

To develop a person in the altar, it must be refined for seventy-seven and forty-nine days.

In this process, children died every day, and in the end only one person died, the man in the altar in the movie...

Chen Chu was very angry, but he was also grateful for the detail of the Bat Master's diary, even including the trafficker's family background and relationship...

He suddenly realized that there were many people involved in this booklet, including people from all walks of life. If the booklet was accidentally exposed to the outside, the people in it would probably cause quite an earthquake!

What a good thing!

Chen Chu flipped through the contents inside and raised the corner of his mouth. Although the content of the commission this time was to investigate the person's life experience and help him get revenge! The Bat Mage was just one of the targets, but Chen Chu didn't want the mage to die too easily. It would be too simple to die after being beaten up and then being looked at in the mirror like in the movie.

A few days later…

There was a carriage parked at the entrance of the yard.

Chen Chu was sitting behind Ma Chao, holding the reins in his hand, and in the carriage was a chubby man squatting in the altar.

Qimen Dunjia Shugen stood at the door to say goodbye. Shugen was a young man with strong blood, and because his uncle Kaohsiung was dead, he hated the bad people in this world! He grabbed the door of the carriage with his left hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, you are a good person and a good Taoist priest! If the child trafficker is still alive, please breathe a sigh of relief for me!"

Chen Chu hummed.

Qi Men gave Shu Gen a head-shattering blow and said angrily: "What do you mean he is a good person and a good Taoist priest? Are your senior brother, me, and your senior sister all bad people? We are just too old to travel long distances. These heavenly religions Your Qimen Dunjia technique is just for you to be more popular and go out to earn some light on our faces..."

Chen Chu left Bei'an County.

He hurried to the Yellow River area. He only had half a month to deal with the matter before July 15th, so that he could catch up with the Tianshi Association in Fengdu City.

The person in the altar was probably six or seven years old when he was abducted.

According to its memory, the human trafficker was a thin man in his forties. Now he is already in his thirties. It has been more than thirty years in the past. Even if the trafficker is still alive, he is still in his seventies. In this era, the average life expectancy is around forty or fifty. Due to living conditions and medical level, some headaches and brain fever can easily kill people...

That’s why people in their forties dare to call themselves “old husband”.

At the age of sixty or seventy, one can become a family elder or even a clan leader, and even have the power to control the life and death of the younger members of the family.

The human trafficker's name is He Ashui. According to Bat Mage's records, He Ashui's "career" seems to have been started by his father, which means it is actually a family business...

Chen Chu added a talisman to the carriage and drove as usual during the day. At night, Meng Jie's sponge effect came into play, anti-gravity, soaring into the air. The talisman exerted its power, going extremely fast...

The horse was very scared at first, but gradually it became bolder and started flying in the air. Not to mention how happy it was!

The man in the altar was also very happy. As long as he is human, he has the fantasy of imagining birds flying in the sky. He lay on the window of the carriage and watched the carriage gradually get away from the ground. He looked at the houses, the road, and the trees becoming smaller and smaller. He was also extremely excited. The man in his thirties screamed like a child...

Perhaps because the happy mood was contagious, Chen Chu also laughed and shouted from time to time.

The Yellow River has arrived.

The wide river channel, the yellow river water is rolling, and countless silt brought from the upper reaches is surging.

The water in the Yellow River was so ferocious that it frightened the person in the altar, and he murmured: "I thought the most ferocious person in the world was the Bat Mage, but I didn't expect a river to be so ferocious. Just looking at it made my little heart flutter. Let’s go down quickly, what will happen if we float on the river and fall?”

Spent the night on a hillside near the Yellow River.

The next day, Chen Chu drove the carriage and tried his best to choose a smooth road.

Noisy sounds coming from the Yellow River attracted their attention. A wooden platform was built on the bank of the Yellow River. Hundreds of people gathered around it and did not know what they were talking about. There were also faint sounds of crying.

Chen Chu didn't want to pay attention to it, but he still cared about the crying.

He drove the carriage slowly closer, used a charm to cast a spell on the carriage door curtain, and told the person in the altar: "If someone lifts this door curtain, you must not act rashly..."

The group of villagers who were doing something unknown on the wooden platform noticed this strange carriage.

A normal person would drive a carriage along the dirt road along the Yellow River. If it accidentally rolled into the Yellow River, it would be torn to pieces by the rapid river before drowning.

Chen Chu held a whisk and stepped out of the carriage with a smile.

He shook it lightly and asked calmly: "I was passing by here and heard faint cries. I wonder what you are doing?"

A villager looked Chen Chu up and down: "You are so young and your hair is not tied in a bun. Do you think you are a Taoist priest just by wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a whisk?"

Chen Chu smiled slightly and waved the whisk on the ground. The scorching temperature appeared, and the sparse dry weeds on the ground suddenly ignited into flames...

The villager was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground and worshiped, his movements flowing smoothly without any pause. He clapped his hands on the ground vigorously: "The little people have offended the immortal by talking nonsense, please forgive me!"

Chen Chu: "..."

The villagers looked at Chen Chu with a hint of fear.

Chen Chu pretended not to see it and walked toward the crowd. The villagers moved out of the way. The wind was so strong beside the Yellow River that it was difficult to light the dead grass with a fire stick. For a Taoist priest who could set fire out of thin air, what else could this be but a magic?

On the wooden platform.

There were four strong men carrying a pig cage, containing a young girl in ragged clothes, who looked fourteen years old.

The cry came from this girl.

There were several old men standing next to the pig cage, as well as an old woman dressed in a flashy dress.

Chen Chu suddenly thought of some heinous bad habits in ancient times in the real world. He probably guessed what they were, but it was still a good idea to ask.

He said: "I wonder what crime this little girl has committed that warrants this?"

The old men also saw Chen Chu's method of setting fire out of thin air, and took a step back without saying anything. However, the colorful old woman holding a wooden stick spoke: "Last year, both sides of the Yellow River were safe. There were no floods or dykes. This is all because of the The river god has blessed us, and we need to sacrifice a yellow flower girl to show our gratitude!"