Chapter 47: Tiger-head shoes stepping on the infant funeral hall (Thirteen) "I am here to curse to death..."

Li Zhixing, who had wandered the human world many times, looked at the smile on the man's face and wanted to kill a mortal with his own hands for the first time in his life. However, the most important thing was to save the two children.

Shan'e also whispered in his ear: "Fairy, save them quickly--"

Before the words fell, the two saw a snow-white figure running down the hill and running straight towards the river bank, roaring as she ran, her voice mournful and sad.

When she reached the water's edge, the snow girl stopped and wanted to rush into the suddenly turbulent river, but she seemed to be afraid. She kept hesitating and crawling. Her face was blurred and difficult to distinguish, with a hideous and painful look. The five fingers dug into the soil drew long bloody marks on the ground.

Shan'e looked at her like this, and her anxious eyes suddenly became empty, as if she was trapped in some kind of melancholy and painful memory. After a moment, she said in a hoarse voice: "I remember. "

I remember everything."

"I killed them..."

As she murmured, the Snow Girl suddenly changed direction and ran madly in the direction where the man had gone.

The man had just heard the sound like the wailing of a monster and had started running with trembling legs.

The Snow Girl caught up with him and tore him to pieces.

Li Zhixing looked at the man who was worse than an animal and was torn into pieces on the ground, but there was no mercy in his eyes that should be a god. He just turned his

head and said to Shan Niang, "I'll give you a chance." Without any mercy for the man who had become a pile of rotten meat, Shan'e looked at Li Zhixing and said gratefully, "Okay."

The ginkgo trees floated on the rapids, and Li Zhixing looked at the figure hidden behind the bamboo forest.

The white Taoist robe fluttered in the wind.

***

White Fox Temple.

The Taoist wearing a fox mask glanced at the two of them, his eyes fell on Ye Qingzhan's abdomen, and asked, "Just pregnant?"

Wen Gu replied, "My wife is thin and can't show her pregnancy. She is already three months pregnant. "

Before returning to his room last night, Mr. Ye pulled him aside and talked for half the night about the matters that women should pay attention to when they are pregnant. He memorized them one by one, and felt that it was not easy for women in this world. Whether it was pregnant or giving birth to a child, it was extremely hard. He also thought of Chu Letian and Luo Fengjun, who both died for Chu Mozhi.

He thought that he and her would not have children in the future. He did not want her to suffer... The evil spirits in his internal organs suddenly gathered and hit Wen Gu's heart. The voice from the bottom of his heart kept reminding him: "Only one of you can survive."

Wen Gu carefully memorized Mr. Ye's instructions and the words he taught him. When he turned around and left, he slapped his heart again. It was this palm that coated his body, which was already riddled with holes, with a layer of frost.

His mind returned to what he had learned last night, and Wen Gu began to answer the question of the fox-faced Taoist priest -

the Taoist priest asked: "Are you having morning sickness?"

Wen Gu replied: "No."

The Taoist priest asked again: "Madam, are your feet bruised? "

Wen Gu replied: "It's mild. I soak in medicine every night and it has relieved it a little."

The Taoist continued to ask: "Are you sleepy?"

Wen Gu nodded.

The Taoist also asked: "How many times do you toss and turn at night?"

Wen Gu replied: "Three to five times. "

The young Taoist priest stopped asking.

-- Mr. Ye taught him everything he knew, and Wen Gu learned a lot. He thought that these Taoist priests who had never seen their true faces would ask some tricky questions, or even use pulse feeling to find out whether she was really pregnant. Unexpectedly, they just took a quick look, and the questions they asked were just what Mr. Ye called "entry questions." Wen

Gu couldn't help but frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Listening to the questions and answers between the two, Ye Qingzhan felt a lump in his nose, and missed Mr. Ye and Madam Jiang.

The fox Taoist priest took the two to the back of the pillar of the hall, avoided the pilgrims coming and going in the hall, stretched out his hand, and said nothing.

Wen Gu glanced at Ye Qingzhan, took out a purse from his sleeve, and handed it to him.

The Taoist priest picked up the purse, weighed it with his hand, untied the tie and glanced at it, took out a small green porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and said, "You only need to take it once, and drink it all at once."

"Okay, I've got it. "Wen Gu took it with both hands.

The Taoist put the purse back into his sleeve and walked away briskly. Wen Gu released a wisp of Yin Sha to follow him. He heard him walk out of the side door of the hall and said proudly:

"'Dr. Hu' said that it is better to kill a hundred people by mistake than to let one go."

"If you are eager to give me money, just ask casually."

"It's real money, it's not appropriate to make things difficult for others."

The words from Yin Sha made Ye Qingzhan shudder: What does "it is better to kill a hundred people by mistake than to let one go" mean?

Wen Gu looked at her and whispered, "Go out first."

As soon as the two walked out of the hall, the ginkgo in his sleeve moved. Wen Gu protected Ye Qingzhan, found a corner where no one was, took it out and took a look - one piece was sent by Grandma A Tao, and the other was sent by the exiled immortal.

Coincidentally, the two said the same thing.

Wen Gu and Ye Qingzhan looked at each other. The news that the beast was torn to pieces by the Snow Girl spread quickly in Zhuxi Town. The Li family was the first to be targeted, wanting to kill the Snow Girl. All those who gave birth to deformed fetuses responded in unison, grabbing their weapons and heading up Jade Butterfly Peak.

Some even reported the matter to the authorities. The officers and soldiers naturally had to consider the safety of the people. They led a team to search the mountain from dawn to dusk. When they were almost returning empty-handed, they encountered the "Immortal Pointing the Way" and successfully found the cave where the deformed baby was hidden. 

The Snow Girl stood in front of the cave entrance, her white hair and silver threads dancing in the night wind, her hands and feet tightly grasping the ground, her face distorted with features and a murderous aura. 

Torches were connected in series, lighting up Jade Butterfly Peak. The night was as bright as day, and the besiegers saw the legendary monster clearly for the first time. 

Relying on their numbers, they criticized her to her face - 

"How can she be so shameless! 

"What a monster!" 

"It was such a monster that took away my child's yang energy. If she hadn't taken away my child's yang energy, my son would have been a child of destiny in the future!" 

"How could your son become a talent if he didn't drink the blessed water?" 

Li Zhixing looked at this group of mortals and really wanted to wake them up one by one with a book. What a dream they were having! 

The Snow Girl guarding the cave entrance felt that the people in front of her were all mud, and one after another, they jumped into the mire. 

When Wen Gu and Ye Qingzhan arrived on the black lotus, the officers and soldiers had already surrounded the stone cave. 

"Exiled Immortal, what's wrong?" Ye Qingzhan said as he cast a barrier on the snowflake-shaped book that the Exiled Immortal had spread out. Li Zhixing then moved the snow book closer to the cave. 

"The ginkgo biloba sent by Grandma Tao said that Dr. Fox wanted to kill the Snow Girl by borrowing a knife, and said that it would be a pity for her to die because of her extraordinary strength. If Grandma Tao didn't hear clearly, this group of people will surround Jade Butterfly Peak so tightly that not even a fly can fly. Is it really worth it for something worse than an animal?" 

Li Zhixing had told Ye Qingzhan everything about Shanniang and Xinxin's experience in ginkgo biloba. Ye Qingzhan felt angry when he thought about it, and the more he spoke, the sadder he became: "When Shanniang was bullied, why didn't anyone stand up for her? It's ridiculous to mobilize such a large force for a man who didn't even spare his own daughter.

Ye Qingzhan's words were exactly what Ye Shaolin wanted to say. He hurried as fast as he could and reached Jade Butterfly Peak before dark. He rushed into the crowd and stood in front of the Snow Girl.

Someone in the crowd held a torch and asked, "Mr. Ye, what are you doing?"

Ye Shaolin raised his sleeves and pointed at the crowd, "What for?" He swept his eyes over everyone, his eyes full of contempt, "What am I doing here? You still have the nerve to ask me what I'm doing here!"

"I'm here to scold you to death!"

Mr. Ye was ready to debate with the scholars. Ye Qingzhan pulled the exiled immortal, who looked at him with admiration, and said, "Exiled immortal, save people first."

Li Zhixing nodded and turned her into a little person so that she could slip into the cave more easily. Wen Gu looked at Mr. Ye, who was cursing furiously, and said, "You save people, Mr. Ye, I'll protect him."

Based on his understanding of "some" of mortals, he was afraid that Mr. Ye's scolding would lead to retaliation.

Ye Qingzhan was well aware of his abilities. He glanced at the cursing Ye Yuanwai, then returned his gaze to Wen Gu, saying, "I'll leave my father to you."

Wen Gu nodded solemnly and watched them both enter the cave. She remained in the shadows, guarding Ye Yuanwai and the bewildered Xue Nu.

"Look at the faces you all have," Ye Shaolin pointed at a few of them. "If I remember correctly, you're from Zhuxi Town, living quite close to Shan'e's house. That bastard hit her. Are you really deaf or blind? You're all dead, letting him hit you!"

The faces of several men in the crowd turned pale and red, but they showed no remorse.

Ye Shaolin sneered, "Oh, my bad. I forgot. You also beat your wives and scold your daughters, just as bad as that bastard!"

The men's faces suddenly darkened.

Ye Shaolin wasn't afraid. He had come today with such audacity, so he was prepared for the worst. Before becoming Mr. Ye, he was a roaming storyteller, accustomed to the joys and sorrows of the world, love and hate, separation and reunion, and understood the human heart the best.

He understood the saying that a cornered dog will jump over the wall.

But so what, even a rabbit will bite when it is cornered. He has been patient for a long time, and today he is going to scold people to his heart's content!

"What the hell are you glaring at me for!" Ye Shaolin glared back, pointing somewhere else and scolding, "And you all, listen to the lies of that demon fox and confuse the people, what a bullshit blessed water, that if you drink it, the boy born will be talented and rise to a high position, and the girl born will be as beautiful as a fairy and have good fortune, it's all bullshit!"

Everyone wanted to refute, but could not find a chance to interrupt. Ye Shaolin continued his rant, "Afraid your child will be worse than others? Afraid your life will be like this, and your child will be like this too? So you're going to spend everything blindly, blindly following the trend, buying talent and luck for your child? Those who don't pay, abandon their deformed children for fear they'll be a burden? And then follow others and 'buy' a child that satisfies you?"

Ye Shaolin looked at the silent crowd and said, "Excuse me, what kind of child would satisfy you? And one more question: are you willing to know the whereabouts of abandoned children?"

The silence in the crowd was eerie.

"You don't want to! Because in your view, their existence signifies your failure and cruelty!"

"What do you know!" Someone in the crowd roared, as if it had been pent up for a long time.

Ye Shaolin looked at him, and a short man stepped out of the crowd. Wen Gu raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"You are a rich man, and you have a beautiful and intelligent daughter. You are proud and arrogant," the man lowered his head and seemed to growl, "Do you know how difficult it is for a poor family to raise a deformed fetus? You can't imagine it, let alone experience it. What right do you have to point fingers here and scold us!"

Ye Shaolin looked at him, and frost froze in his usually smiling eyes. He said, "First of all, my daughter is not my face, Ye. She is the flesh and blood of my heart, the treasure in my palm, and the person I can risk my life to protect."

After Ye Qingzhan and Li Zhixing settled the baby in the cave, they heard what Ye Shaolin said when they came out, and tears immediately fell.

"Secondly, I truly have no experience raising a deformed fetus, nor have I truly experienced the hardships involved. You say so, and I admit it. But I want to ask, did you truly raise them after giving birth to them? And why do you blame the Snow Maiden for the deformed fetus? Is it just because those foxes said they sucked your child's yang energy? And that the Snow Maiden's tears can nourish your child's yang energy? Can you really believe what the foxes say?"

Someone else in the crowd spoke up, "Of course it's true! Dr. Fox can resurrect the dead, flesh and bones. He's a living immortal. We believe whatever he says!"

Everyone nodded.

"What will happen if you don't believe it?" Ye Shaolin asked.

"You'll suffer retribution!"

Ye Shaolin looked at the person who responded and said, "Oh!" He added, "So you're the Immortal Doctor you're talking about, a man who brings retribution upon mortals? Such a petty-minded immortal, you can still be called an immortal?"

Everyone fell silent again.

The man who came forward first lowered his head and asked again: "You asked us if we know the whereabouts of the abandoned babies. Could it be that they are not dead? Do you know where they are?"

Ye Shaolin put his hands on his hips and said, "I know." He pointed to the stone cave behind him, "It's right here. The children you abandoned are all here, raised by the Snow Girl..."

As if he had caught the handle in the words, the man raised his head and asked, "How do you know?" He stared at Ye Shaolin and said, "It is said that the Snow Girl's whereabouts are hard to find. If it weren't for the immortal pointing the way today, we wouldn't be able to find her. How do you know that there are deformed babies she rescued in this cave? Have you been in there?"

Faced with the man's aggressiveness, Ye Shaolin almost blurted out that it was written by Young Master Dongfang in his diary, but he thought it was better not to drag himself, who was curing illnesses and saving lives, into this and that, so he endured it.

The man continued, "How can you get in, unless you are in cahoots with Xue Nu?"

Ye Shaolin fell silent - she would never forget Xue Nu's kindness in saving her daughter, and she really wanted to stand by her side and protect her this time.

"So they are in cahoots," the man turned around and said to the crowd behind him, "Mr. Ye is in cahoots with Xue Nu. Maybe his daughter is so smart because she took away the talent and luck that originally belonged to our child. Mr. Ye is really good at playing the thief crying catch thief! Pretending to be a kind and benevolent father!" As

soon as he finished speaking, the thousands of people behind him looked at Mr. Ye with anger in their eyes.