"Xie Qiye, give him a popular science, what kind of good things did that old patriarch do."

"Murdering souls, aborting ghost babies, plundering other people's luck, and..." Xie Qiye closed the book of life and death.

"There's more than a crime to die for." Seventh Master Xie probably learned from Tang Simi, but after learning badly, he gasped for breath, and suddenly said, "There's more than a crime to die for."

"What else?"

Izumo was still asking.

Qi Yu was also full of doubts.

It's just that Tang Simi and Xie Qiye looked at each other. They both seemed to know, but they both tacitly said nothing.

The matter in Haicheng came to an end.

Tang Simi's business suddenly plummeted.

When Izumo invited her to take her friends to play on Xiangyun Mountain, Tang Simi still sighed.

"Why, if you don't make money, can't you eat?"

Tang Simi pointed to a bunch of silly friends who brought over, and said, "No way, they are all my cash cows over there."

Izumo looked at the men and women over there in bewilderment.

Tang Simi said to Leng Xuelu who took beautiful photos of the ancient buildings on the mountain: "The variety show I invested in is currently the most discussed online."

Tang Simi pointed at Zhou Yinian again: "The company I invested in has also started to make a profit."

Seeing Tang Simi pointing at him, Zhou Yinian thought it was a greeting, and immediately waved to Tang Simi too.

Izumo narrowed his eyes, he recognized Zhou Yinian, "I saw that brat on my phone!"

"It's that brat who lied to a woman and went up to Xiangyun Mountain step by step, saying that the woman had finished, and he would give her 2 yuan."

Tang Simi: ...

There really is such a thing.

Izumo looked at Ling Hua who was smiling dully over there.

"On that day, among the mountain gates, only Ling Hua was on duty. He saw the pilgrims suffering out of proportion, and kindly stepped forward to dissuade them. While persuading them, other people took pictures and posted them on the Internet, and was scolded by other netizens."

"My precious apprentice, I don't even want to scold him." Izumo stomped his feet angrily.

Presumably Ling Hua didn't know that the person talking and laughing with him in front of him was the one who harmed him.

Zhou Yinian's behavior of whoring netizens for nothing was reasonable and tinged with wickedness.

Just as Tang Simi wanted to laugh, she saw a layman running from the front hall.

"Someone's making trouble in the front hall."

In Izumo's territory, there are still people who dare to make trouble.

Tang Simi watched the excitement and was not afraid of big troubles, so she came out behind Izumo who rushed out in a hurry.

On the stone steps in front of Guanyu, a woman knelt on her knees with a dying child in her arms.

Behind her, a thin man pulled her forcibly.

Those sunken cheeks, dull eyes, and pointed cheekbones gave him a mean and sinister face.

The man scolded: "Are you going to die? The doctors say he's not sick! Why do you have to bring him to the mountain? If you get sick again, you'll have to die again!"

It was not safe for the two of them to pull on the steps, but the woman had no strength to resist in order to protect the child in her arms.

"He said he was in pain, I know my child, he won't lie." The woman's voice was sad and pleading.

But the man's atrocities continued. He pulled the woman, his face full of helplessness: "Children are the best at lying, go home, don't embarrass me here."

"You let me worship, my child, I can't just watch him die." The woman cried with snot and tears all over her face.

But men don't get in, he drags the woman, it seems that even if his wife and children tumble down the steps, he won't feel bad.

"How did you become like this? You didn't believe this at all before. Donating money and lighting incense are all scams."

The man yelled loudly.

The woman's eyes were full of tears: "I know, I know, but I don't know the suffering, and I don't believe in gods and Buddhas. I sincerely come to pray. What if there are gods and bodhisattvas who see my sincerity and save my son."

"Are you out of your mind? Idiots believe in these things, can't you listen to me?" The man grabbed the woman's hair, pulled the woman one after another, and fell down two steps.

Tang Simi watched from a distance: "I don't know if the Immortal Buddha will save him or not, but I think this man is terrified to death."

Some of the people who come to offer incense are like women, and they really want something.

Some pilgrims really couldn’t get over the difficulties at home. They were so desperate that they didn’t kill people or set fires. They came to offer incense with faint hope, but they were scolded stupid for no reason.

Forget it, the person who scolded them was still inflicting violence on a woman holding a child in front of them...

A few of them came up to persuade them to fight: "This is a step, how dangerous it is for you to pull her hair like this."

The man raised his eyebrows: "It's none of your business!"

His disregard for human life's answer made normal people feel very uncomfortable.

"That's none of my business." Izumo said.

When the man saw that Izumo was dressed in a Taoist priest's attire, his eyebrows furrowed immediately.

"It's hard for an upright official to decide on housework," the man said again.

"I'm not an honest official, and I'm not here to interrupt your housework." Izumo squatted down.

Izumo has kind eyes and kind eyes, coupled with his joking temper, children will naturally think he is amiable when they see him.

"Don't touch my child."

The man who was indifferent to the child's life just now let go of the woman's hair, and he was about to go to Izumo's hands to snatch the child back.

Tang Simi said: "Others can't touch your child, but you can do it yourself, right?"

The man's eyes shrank, as if he had been scalded by a coal.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" the man said, reaching out to snatch the child.

Izumo looked at the child in his arms, frowning.

"How could this be..."

He and Tang Simi looked at each other, he could see it, and Tang Simi should be able to see it too.

Tang Simi did as he wished, and said, "It's the same situation as Yan Hebai's, full of dead energy and lost luck."

The child in his arms was babbling, it was a little boy, about five years old.

Leaning in Izumo's arms, the little boy let out a soft cry of pain.

His breathing was weak, like a small animal calling for help.

In this situation, Izumo felt worried when he saw the child for the first time.

But the little boy's father just stared at Izumo slyly, as if calculating the possibility of taking the child back from Izumo's hands.

He was staring intently at the child and Izumo.

"Your face is detrimental to the heart and lungs..." Tang Simi paused when she said this.

The man subconsciously covered his chest.

"Lung cancer, advanced stage." Tang Simi paused.

The woman's eyes were full of tears, she looked up at Tang Simi.

The woman suddenly remembered that a year ago, her husband was in poor health. After he went to the hospital for an examination, he was even more mournful, resigned and stayed at home, drinking heavily every day.

When he was drunk, he beat and scolded the child and her every day, scaring her so much that she had to take the child with her to work.

If a man drank too much, he would say that he had advanced lung cancer.

"You said it was misdiagnosed by the hospital." The woman was puzzled. Lung cancer is at an advanced stage, and it is absolutely impossible for her to be like her husband.

Although he was a little thinner than before the illness, he did not have symptoms of advanced lung cancer at all.

"Mountain doctor fortune telling, medical skills are our introductory class, she can't be wrong." Izumo hugged the child, and there was a trace of sadness on his face.

The old patriarch is dead, but the magic he used is still there.

It has also been used on such a small child: "Tiger poison does not eat children."

The man was spotted, but he was full of thugs, and asked with a sneer, "Did I break the law? Did I hurt someone on purpose? Or did I steal?"

His attitude is casual, with a kind of arrogance that does not know the heights of the sky and the earth, and intends to do whatever he wants.

Tang Simi sneered, and she glanced at Izumo: "I threw an animal from Xiangyun Mountain and turned it into a meat, am I breaking the law?"

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