“Go and help it, but don’t hurt it,” Mingzhuo said. “Leave this to me.”

Shen Boyuan hesitated: "But Bu Qianqian..."

"Trust Teacher Ruan!" Ji Yong pulled him up. After that slap, he understood perfectly well that Ming Zhuo was the one with keen insight and true strength!

Looking at the girl's calm and composed profile, Shen Boyuan's panicked heart gradually calmed down. He turned to Chu Yuqi and the others and said, "Come with me."

He couldn't let Chu Yuqi stay here and hold Mingzhuo back.

After the group left, Mingzhuo said to the villagers, "Didn't you want to go home? I'll take you home now."

The village chief and Aunt Xiang couldn't help but smile with pride; this was truly wonderful.

According to their plan, two people in this team would die at the hands of the monstrous corpses.

Both of them were weak, and it's understandable that they couldn't escape when they encountered the fierce corpse in their panic. Then, the fierce corpse would be killed by the grief-stricken crowd.

As for the others, they cannot move, at least not for the time being.

As long as the case of the evil spirits at Chengxian Lake is completely resolved and the two evil corpses are handed over, the Xuanmen (Taoist sect) can close the case, and those people can die one by one in an accident.

They have never failed in all these years, and this tradition has been passed down from generation to generation. Countless arrogant monks and Taoists have fallen silently at their hands.

This time will be no different, of course.

Mingzhuo also smiled. The Xuanmen sect forbids the use of Taoist magic against ordinary people, and as a teacher, she couldn't openly disobey.

However, now that no one else is around, she can do whatever she wants to these villagers.