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Chapter Four, The Light of the Right Path

As the saying goes, people are old and evil spirits are old.

Unexpectedly, Elder Li, who looked thick-browed and big-eyed, was cursing like an old sow wearing a bra, one after another.

Why haven’t I seen him so tough to confront Yu Qingmei?!

Is it because Yu Qingmei’s father is the head of the sect?

Is it because Yu Qingmei is a girl?

The air is shaking cold!

When will the humble time traveler stand up?!

Ning Wucai felt a faint pain in his heart, and he deeply felt the malice of this world.

The head of the sect does not love it, the elders do not love it, and the evil forces led by Yu Qingmei become increasingly rampant.

Aren’t you afraid that his missing parents, God of War, will return and see his son endure humiliation and survive, and at the order, he will demolish the Kuimen and build a doghouse?!

Ning Wucai rode the only little mare in Kui Mountain, thinking angrily. When he came to his senses, the simple and crude city wall of the small county town at the foot of the mountain was already visible from afar.

Among the six states in the southern country, Kuishan is located in Jingzhou.

There are four counties in one prefecture and four counties, and there are countless county towns around each county.

From Kuishan to Luodu, even practitioners cannot travel to the North Sea and Cangming. They can only travel to one state and one county unless they reach the level of the head master.

Fortunately, Princess Yuzhi's wedding was half a month later. Even if the road was difficult to walk in winter, she could arrive on time.

The county closest to Kuishan is Yuliu County in front of you.

It just so happens that my junior brother's home is also here. The Wang family is one of the most wealthy families in Yuliu County. As the younger brother's most beloved senior brother, he must visit him first, whether in terms of emotion or reason.

Who made him polite?

It’s not the beautiful wife and concubines of Mr. Wang who greedy for the big house!

In the cold winter, the north wind was blowing, and the snow was covered with more than a tiny thick layer of snow, which made the entire county town look white and looked like a silvery atmosphere.

Naturally, there will be no investigation in such a remote small county town. Ning Wucai led the little mare and slowly entered the city among the pedestrians coming and going.

It was the first time he went down the mountain after 18 years of traveling.

Although I was used to seeing big cities in my previous life, I was still a little excited when I lived in the mountains for eighteen years.

The hot meat buns, the squeaking donkey carts, the elderly basking in the sun by the road, the vendors shouted one after another, and the children chased and played by, full of a very friendly atmosphere in the city.

"Canised haws!"

“Sell coal!”

"Canised haws!"

“Sell coal!”

"You fucking!"

He turned around dizzyly, and as he saw the candied haws and coal selling swearing together, Ning Wucai then remembered that he didn't even know where Wang Yuanwai's home was.

The younger junior brother was taken up the mountain by his master, and he only knew that his junior brother's family was from a good place and was one of the best wealthy families in Yuliu County, and he didn't know anything else.

But this could not defeat him.

Looking at the group of old men and women sitting in front of them basking in the sun and chatting, they randomly selected a lucky man, and Ning Wucai led the little mare and walked straight over.

"uncle."

Hearing Ning Wucai's voice, the obviously not very sociable old man slowly opened his eyes, as if he had just woken up, leaned against the wall and smacked his lips, raised his head to look at Ning Wucai.

Ning Wucai smiled gently and asked quickly: "Uncle, do you know how Wang Yuanwai's family will go?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked like he was struggling with a cane: "Ah? Talk louder! I can't hear it!"

Ning Wuchai took a deep breath: "I said! Uncle! Do you know how Wang Yuanwai's family will leave?!"

“What to sell?!”

The old man frowned in confusion: "Can't sell this crutch! I have to use this crutch myself, I can't sell it!"

Ning Wucai rubbed his eyebrows and said loudly: "I said! Wang Yuanwai! Do you know how Wang Yuanwai's family goes? Uncle?!"

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard: "What?! I not only want my crutches but my shoes?"

Seeing Ning Wucai's angry look, the middle-aged scholar who was selling copybooks and wearing goatee could not help laughing out loud and said, "Little brother, Lao Sun was from the suona squad when he was young, and his ears would not work well when he was old. You can't ask any questions any more. I think you are not from this county, right? What are you looking for Wang Yuan's family?"

do what?

Ning Wucai held the little mare and immediately fell into deep thought.

Visiting relatives?

Nothing to say.

Visit friends?

Not to mention anything.

It’s impossible to say that he has a crush on Mr. Li’s house’s big house. Such a big house must be more comfortable than an inn, right?

Seeing Ning Wucai's face full of confusion, the middle-aged scholar touched his beard and smiled and said, "Little brother, don't think too much. I have no other intentions, but the Wang family has not been very peaceful recently. If you have nothing important to do, I advise you to stay away from that place."

“Not peaceful?”

Ning Wucai asked quickly: "Why is it a difficult method of peace?"

The middle-aged scholar touched his beard with a smile, looked at Ning Wucai, and looked at the stall in front of him, and the meaning was naturally self-evident.

Ning Wuchai immediately understood it, and then he was not confused. He took out five cents from the purse given by the master before leaving and put it on the stall: "I'll buy you a piece of calligraphy. Tell me what happened to the Wang family. Is this okay?"

The middle-aged scholar smiled and put away the five cents. While picking up a ragged brush and walking on the paper, he said in a chat: "When it comes to Wang Yuanwai, it is not only the kindness in our Yuliu County that is in love with his wife, but even his son is said to have been taken away by the passing immortal master as his disciple. It is really a wealthy and noble life."

"But in recent times, I don't know what evil has been caused. Wang Yuanwai couldn't afford to get sick. It didn't work if he hired many doctors."

The scholar put the brush on the pen holder with a snap, looked at Ning Wucai mysteriously, and said in a faint voice: "I also heard from Aunt Niu Er from the Wang family that said that this Wang Yuanwai was not seriously ill at all. This Wang family is haunted!"

Haunted?!

Ning Wucai was slightly stunned, and then he heard the middle-aged scholar say, "I've written it, little brother, please take a look."

Ning Wucai took the copybook and looked at it.

Things in the world are clear about two pieces, and you can sit alone on a square of chess for thousands of years.

On the paper that was blown by the cold wind, dragons and snakes were racing, and the pen was vigorous. It was obvious that there were indeed two brushes.

Don't poke.

Really not poked.

Seeing Ning Wucai put away the copybook casually, the middle-aged scholar smiled and said, "Anyway, I know so much. Wang Yuanwai's family is in the head of Dongcheng City. You keep walking forward, just the most grand mansion. Whether to go or not."

Ning Wucai held his fists and thanked the middle-aged scholar, took the little mare and headed towards the direction of the middle-aged scholar's family.

"etc."

Seeing him turn around and leave, the middle-aged scholar immediately wondered: "What if it's really haunted, aren't you afraid?"

Ning Wucai looked at him strangely: "Why are you afraid?"

After saying that, he waved his hand and turned around and left without any hesitation.

"hiss."

A cold wind blew over the vast streets, and the white clothes were rustling. The middle-aged scholar shivered and looked at the handsomely leaving back with a dazed expression.
Chapter completed!
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