Su Qingmo was in a very happy mood, put the shovel into the mustard bag, and took out a large pot that could accommodate five or six people. This was a pot used by the Xuanxue Sect for cooking, and was used to prepare spiritual food for the sect.

And the reason why this pot is in her hands is of course stolen.

However, it has been several days, and the master has not yet come to answer questions. It seems that the sect has not started cooking in the past few days!

I skipped towards the white tender radish, and just as I was about to twist up the radish and put it into the pot, I noticed that all the green leaves on the top of the radish had been cut off.

This sword is used to cut vegetable leaves, which is really a humiliation to protect the common people.

But there were no leaves, so how could she put the radish in and cook it?

"No...you can't cook it for nothing." Hongyun didn't know what to do at first. But when he saw the radish being unearthed by Su Qingmo with a shovel, everyone was stunned by the shovel.

After finally reacting, Hong Yun hurriedly got up from the ground and rushed to Su Qingmo to block Bai Bai.

"Bai Bai?" Su Qingmo tilted her head and looked behind Hong Yun. The radish that was dizzy on the ground was quite white in appearance, which matched the name Bai Bai quite well.

"Bai Bai is my benefactor, you can't cook him." Hongyun straightened his back and stood in front of Luo Bao. The blush on his face had not dissipated. He knew the strength of the person in front of him, but he did not give in even an inch.

"If you want to protect it from my hands, you need to get something in exchange. Do you... have anything you can exchange with me?" Although Su Qingmo wanted to tease him, but more importantly, he wanted to get the information here.

That's all, the longer you delay being an enemy of evil cultivators, the harder it will be to deal with them.

She doesn't want to increase her workload.

"Exchange? But I don't have anything valuable?" Hong Yun lowered his head in embarrassment, not seeing anything in his body.

"I don't need these external things, I just want to know what's going on here? Why does this village look so weird?" Su Qingmo spoke slowly. Shen Wangchen stood behind her, with deep eyes. Girl Qingmo didn't seem to be as good as her.

He acted so innocently.

Hongyun lowered her head and pursed her lips, frowning in embarrassment, unwilling to say anything.

"Since you don't want to tell me, then this carrot can only be stewed in soup to replenish my health." Su Qingmo did not bother with the other party, there was nothing she didn't know she wanted to know.

It just requires some secret tricks.

"Don't... I said." Hongyun compromised. He closed his eyes in resignation and said, "Everyone in our village is a sinner. Fifty years ago, there was a rumor circulating in the village: Those who eat the flesh of monks will have eternal life."

"In order to live forever, they came up with a way to claim that there were demon cultivators in the village, trick the monks into coming to eliminate the demons, use medicine to suppress their cultivation, and then cut off their flesh and eat them." Hong Yun's mood was not calm, he lowered his voice.

I couldn't see his expression clearly, but the disgust in his words didn't seem to be fake.

Su Qingmo frowned, this is really feudal superstition that kills people!

However, this village is surrounded by mountains. The villagers live close to the mountains and the transportation is relatively blocked. This kind of rumor was banned hundreds of years ago. Why did it suddenly spread in this village fifty years ago?

"Not long after, the villagers who ate the monks' meat began to explode and die one after another. Later, a little fairy came to the village. The little fairy claimed to be able to cure this disease, but the villagers needed to kill the monks for them. To atone for sins, a mountain temple was built in this mountain, and then on the first and fifteenth day of every month, a child would be selected to come to this mountain temple to atone for his sins."

Hongyun smiled bitterly, her tone full of regret: "Actually, I know that this mountain temple is not a place of atonement. When I was a child, I secretly visited this mountain temple and saw monsters coming out of the mountain temple to redeem their sins. The children ate it.”

Shen Wangchen frowned in displeasure and grasped the hilt of the sword that protects the common people with his pale palm. He definitely didn't expect it to be like this. He thought it was a demon cultivator, but he didn't want it to be the villagers' fault.

So and so...how should he deal with it?

"I see, Wangchen~ What do you think?" Su Qingmo turned around and asked, but noticed something was wrong with Shen Wangchen. There was confusion lingering in his deep eyes. He thought he had never encountered such a self-inflicted evil. .

Still too young.

He should be taught.

Su Qingmo stretched out her index finger and drew circles on the back of the other person's hand, which was as white as jade, then moved downwards, hooked his little finger and pinched it.

"Miss Qingmo..." Shen Wangchen was interrupted by Su Qingmo's actions. He wanted to withdraw his fingers in a panic, but saw Su Qingmo's index finger and thumb interlocked, clasping his little finger tightly. .

"I'm just a little scared. Being so close to Wangchen will make me feel more at ease." Su Qingmo said pitifully, looking at Shen Wangchen with watery eyes, looking quite embarrassed.

-Hey! Boy, just teasing you.
Chapter completed!