Kuai Chuan: After I escaped from a terminal illness

Ji Yuan's enchantment does not hurt ordinary people who have never practiced before, so it has no effect on ordinary people.

It's just that the mountain road is difficult to walk, and Ji Yuan doesn't know how they found Xuanqing Temple.

Ji Yuan walked out of the Taoist temple wearing a long robe, with a stern expression and extraordinary charm, and the noisy voices outside stopped for a moment.

But then, the people began to criticize.

"Since Daoist Ji took our money, why did he treat us so perfunctorily?"

"It's not easy for us ordinary people to raise this little money. Daoist Ji can do it well, except for that fox demon..."

"If you can't get rid of the demon, can you return the money to us?"

Although Ji Yuan wondered why these people made trouble unreasonably, he also noticed some problems and frowned slightly: "You said, you raised the money."

"Yes, yes..."

Ji Yuan frowned, "But that's obviously the official silver."

It is indeed the official bank.

It was the money given by the prefect Guo of Yecheng to let the people go to Taoist priests to get rid of demons.

The few men who took the lead in making trouble thought that the demon had not been eliminated, so they wanted to secretly take the money back and embezzle it privately.

Although there was no anger on Ji Yuan's face, the sense of oppression from the cultivator was extremely strong, and the man standing at the front shivered.

The man stammered a few times, but quickly organized his words: "Then, that's what we scraped together and handed it over to the eunuch, and the eunuch exchanged it for the whole silver."

"Yes, yes, the prefect changed."

"Ji Daochang, we beg you to get rid of the demon because we respect you. Now there are still murder cases in Yecheng for no reason, and they are more frequent."

"If Daoist Ji refuses to return the silver, we have to sue Prefect Guo!"

Having said that, Ji Yuan finally couldn't maintain that calm and self-restrained appearance, and stepped forward eagerly, "Who do you want to sue?"

The man thought he was frightened, so he snorted, "Of course it's Guo Ci, Guo Taishou."

Ji Yuan: "Is he still alive?"

The man froze for a moment, showing an inconceivable expression: "Of course I'm alive, the day before yesterday the yamen interrogated a repeat offender, and I also saw the carriage of the prefect..."

"Why did Daoist Ji say that?"

"Could it be that you still want to kill our prefect?!"

Guo Ci is still alive?

The light in Ji Yuan's eyes was complex and darkened a few times, and he couldn't help but think of the Taoist Temple that night.

Obviously, the heart has been taken out by the fox demon...

It was he who covered Guo Ci's body with his own hands.

But he is still alive?

The people watching were still crying, so Ji Yuan naturally wouldn't embarrass them, and this matter was indeed a bit strange, so he waved his hand and asked his apprentice to return the money to them.

Ji Yuan originally wanted his disciples to send them down the mountain.

But after thinking about it, since they could find the way by themselves, it shouldn't be difficult to go down. In addition, Ji Yuan's thoughts were in a mess at this time, so he didn't say any more.

The greedy people took the silver and left contentedly, but they lost their way completely when going down the mountain...

When Ji Yuan returned to the side hall, he put his hand on the lacquered wooden door, and felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

It is impossible for Guo Ci to still be alive.

Probably those people got it wrong.

But Guo Ci died in the suburbs, Yecheng should not have heard of it...

Ji Yuan only felt his head swell, and Yu Tang's terribly injured face kept flickering in his mind.

Although the body was thin, it was full of arrogance from head to toe.

Yu Tang, who wanted to die, kept silent when Ji Yuan did those things, but shed tears when he heard the chatter of the Guanwai caravan.

Tears rolled down her eyes, her lips were red after being thinned, and her voice was hoarse.

——Guo Ci's crime is no less serious than mine.

——Ji Yuan, you will regret it.

Why did the little fox demon say these words to him?

Ji Yuan is going to investigate and find out what is going on!

Anxiety and regret welled up in Ji Yuan's heart, and the indifference in his eyes weakened a lot. Thinking of the little fox's soft dependence on him after being injured, Ji Yuan's eyes softened a lot.

Fortunately, Yu Tang is alive.

Ji Yuan's fingertips suddenly closed an inch.

Before finding out about this matter, Ji Yuan will not let him suffer any more grievances and injuries!

Ji Yuan pushed open the door and walked in quickly, worried that Yu Tang would feel uncomfortable if he left for a long time.

But when he looked up, he found that the bed was empty, not even a fox fur was left...