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Chen Heng's brain circuit is also very strange. Seeing Li Zhensheng staring at him, he also kept staring at him.

The two of them stared at each other until Mr. Li went out to speak.

"Deputy Ambassador Chen, please come in quickly. Please forgive me for my poor hospitality, young man."

Mr. Li was still squirming on the ground, smiling apologetically as he sat on the moss-covered stone bench.

There is a stone pavilion in the manor, and Li Yuanwai and Chen Heng are sitting opposite each other.

Li Zhensheng was still standing next to Chen Heng, staring straight at him.

"I wonder if Deputy Ambassador Chen has any important business here today?"

Li Yuanwai took out a tea set from nowhere, poured a cup of green water and handed it to Chen Heng.

Chen Heng glanced at the green water in the cup. He really couldn't drink it.

This thing doesn't look like a good thing. Even if you are immune to all poisons, you still shouldn't try it easily.

"I recently heard that something went wrong in Xiaolijia Village, and I wanted to come over and take a look."

"I wonder if Mr. Li is clear."

Chen Heng, this is the standard way of asking questions knowingly.

What has become of the old man in front of him, and he can actually ask such a question.

"Oh?" Mr. Li was confused for a moment, then suddenly realized.

"Deputy Ambassador Chen also learned about Xiao Li's village attaining enlightenment and becoming an immortal?"

"As expected of the deputy envoy of the White Tiger Hall, he is well-informed."

The three mouths on Li Yuanwai's face spoke at the same time, and their voices were extremely harsh.

"To become an immortal?" Chen Heng frowned.

This old man doesn't look like an immortal.

"It seems that Vice Ambassador Chen doesn't know much about it." Mr. Li laughed strangely and began to tell the story of his path to enlightenment and immortality.

The changes in Xiaolijia Village should start from half a year ago.

Li Zhenfeng, the youngest son of member Li, caught a golden carp in the river.

The carp could actually speak human words. The Li family was shocked and quickly released it.

In order to repay the Li family's kindness of not killing, the eloquent carp told Li Zhenfeng how it could unlock spiritual intelligence.

"Wait a minute." Chen Heng quickly stopped Mr. Li's nonsense.

"A golden carp that speaks human words?"

"Isn't that really a carp spirit that became a spirit?"

Chen Heng doesn't believe in attaining enlightenment and becoming an immortal.

If there really were immortals, how could the current human race be so plagued by demons and strange scourges?

"Hearing is false, seeing is believing." Mr. Li stroked the non-existent beard on his face, looking enigmatic.

"If Deputy Chen doesn't believe it, you can go with me to see De Dao Immortal."

Chen Heng was stunned. Could it be that that immortal really existed?

"I think Vice Ambassador Chen is also a destined person, not like my son." Li Yuanwai looked back at Li Zhensheng and snorted coldly.

"Every day I learn that after reading his shabby books, even De Dao Immortal doesn't want to see him."

"Stupid and stupid, I don't know what to say."

Chen Heng turned his head and glanced at Li Zhensheng. The boy was still staring at him.

Indeed, he looks no different from a fool.

But Chen Heng always felt that something was wrong with this kid, and he just couldn't explain it.

"Then please ask Deputy Chen to stay here first, and I will take you to see Taoist Immortal tomorrow."

Mr. Li bowed his twisted body and stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation.

Chen Heng nodded and agreed happily.

You don’t have to go through all the trouble of searching for it yourself, wouldn’t it be nice to have someone help you?

With his squirming and twisted body, Li Yuanwai took Chen Heng to the guest room of the manor and arranged Chen Heng there.

The guest room was quite shabby and had a putrid and musty smell.

"Deputy Ambassador Chen, please stay here tonight, and I will take you to see the Taoist Immortal tomorrow."

After saying that, Yuan Li stayed away from the guest room very wisely.

Chen Heng sat in the guest room and touched the bed covered with moss and mold.

"Forget it, let's make do for one night."

Shaking his head, Chen Heng sat on the ground and started to perform the Nine-turn Immortality Kung Fu.

But it didn't take long for Chen Heng to realize that something was not right.

I always feel like there is a pair of eyes staring at me.

I opened my eyes suddenly, and sure enough!

Li Zhensheng was standing in front of him, staring straight at him.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Heng scratched his head and asked helplessly.

This kid didn't speak or take action, he just stared at him.

This made Chen Heng a little unbearable.

"..." Li Zhensheng's mouth moved, as if he was saying something.

But even Chen Heng's five senses couldn't hear the words in his mouth clearly.

"What did you say?" Chen Heng focused his energy and blood on his hearing this time, instantly amplifying the surrounding sounds countless times.

"Don't... go... to danger... Detao Immortal."

This time Chen Heng barely heard what Li Zhensheng said. Was he actually warning him of danger?

"Why do you look like a human being or a ghost?"

Chen Heng knew that Li Zhensheng in front of him might be the only person in the whole village who still had sense.

In other words, he is the only one who has not been deceived by the Taoist Immortal!

What followed was a suffocating silence.

No matter how many questions Chen Heng asked him, Li Zhensheng stopped talking and just stared at Chen Heng.

After asking for a long time, Chen Heng also gave up communicating with this boy.

Anyway, he doesn't do anything but stare at me, so just let him stand here.

Closing his eyes, Chen Heng continued to use the Nine-turn Immortality Kung Fu.

Suddenly, Li Zhensheng's lips moved slightly, as if he said something again.

It looks like the mouth shape is...

help me?

But Chen Heng, who was working on his inner strength, didn't notice.

After Li Zhensheng said this, he stopped making any sound and stood motionless like a wooden stake.

......

Goulan Street, Heiyou Lane.

The sun gradually rose, and a cockcrow ushered in dawn.

After a tiring night, the kiln ladies were finally able to take a break.

Black Oil Alley, which had been dormant for the night, also started to operate again, and everything seemed so orderly.

However, the refugees in Black Oil Alley all had expressionless faces, as if they were puppets who had lost their souls.

The refugees stepped on the twisted faces on the ground and worked.

In a corner, two melons were holding black flour pancakes and looking around.

"Brother, how many souls are left before we can go back?"

Qian Zhizhong stared at the pancake in Qian Zhicheng's hand with his big, wise eyes.

"At this rate, we will probably be able to withdraw by this time tomorrow."

Qian Zhicheng gently touched the white statue, feeling the howl of the soul inside the statue.

"The speed of plundering souls in Black Oil Alley is unexpectedly fast. Maybe the two of us can get a share of the pie."

A glimmer of greed flashed in Qian Zhicheng's eyes.