Chapter 1364 Speechless

The short man, whose gender was indistinguishable as he knelt on the ground, crawled over and tried to grab Song Chunxue's clothes.

"Please save me! I was captured. They stole a wisp of my soul and made me work for them. Please, Taoist priest, save me!"

Song Chunxue took two steps back to avoid his hand, "I can't save you."

She doesn't have that kind of ability. If she could really remove the filth from them, then Xie Zheng...

Well, she knew very well that there were many things in this world that couldn't be changed, and their busy work might end up being in vain. They could only do their best and leave the rest to fate.

"And me, Taoist priest, please save me, I..." Another burly man twisted his body, tossing aside the human bone chain he was holding, "I'm a good person too, last year I was a righteous disciple..."

"Pah! A righteous disciple, you were the one who forced me into the urinal back then..."

"Shut up!" The man stood up and plopped down on the short man's back. Despite having several sword wounds on his body, he smiled at Song Chunxue. "Please, Daoist, save me."

Song Chunxue kicked him away, grabbed the short guy from the ground and pulled him up, only to find that his foul breath was just on the surface, while the others had long been thoroughly marinated.

She didn't speak, but took out a small gourd and held it to his forehead, whispering three incantations—no, to be precise, five.

Finally, it worked.

Reading too many miscellaneous books can lead to a lucky break.

"Waaah, waaah, ah! Thank you, thank you," the short man cried and kowtowed to Song Chunxue, "You can, you really can... you can remove the evil spirits from me. If only... if only I had met you sooner, my fellow villager... ahhh, he's already dead, it's too late."

Song Chunxue grabbed the person who was trying to escape and ordered Bawang, "Just leave the golden pill behind."

"Hmm." The Overlord seemed too shy to speak, finding it difficult to utter even a single word.

Oh my, how can these cold, hard weapons be so heartwarming?

She took the man to a deserted, dilapidated temple and left him to fend for himself.

Even if you're a good person and want to see things through to the end, it depends on the circumstances.

It's always good to leave some room for maneuver in everything.

That three points are for him to keep, after all, he has harmed many people as an evil cultivator.

Giving him a chance was already an act of compassion on her part.

Moreover, she has to take responsibility for that three-tenths of compassion.

"Here, take this invisibility talisman and the array I set up with stones. As long as you don't destroy it, you should be fully recovered in three to five days. Farewell."

"Master, I wish to have a statue made in your honor. Please tell me..."

Song Chunxue frowned, wanting to know the name?

"No need."

She returned to Thousand Steps Corridor with four golden pills in her hands.

Xie Zheng, dressed in a scarlet official robe, stood at the end of the Thousand-Step Corridor, while Wuyou was nowhere to be found.

Perhaps she had returned to the observatory, because Song Chunxue glanced at the person once and then turned and left.

"Please wait, Taoist priest."

Song Chunxue did not stop and quickened her pace.

"Hiss~"

"..." Even though she knew it was a ruse, she still slowed down.

"Master, is that sword yours?" Lord Xie bowed respectfully. "Thank you for your help, Master. I am deeply grateful. May I invite you for a drink?"

Song Chunxue really wanted to grab his ear and ask him if he remembered who she was.

"No need, I have my duties to perform, please don't worry about it, sir."

The next moment, she vanished from the spot.

Qi Yun slowly emerged from behind a large pillar on one side. "Who exactly is he?"

Xie Zheng composed himself, his eyes revealing a hint of emotion, and said calmly, "Didn't you say that he is Master Akita?"

"No, that's not right." Qi Yun shook his head thoughtfully, his hands behind his back. "You were acting strangely just now. Could it be that because of your master's departure, you've become disillusioned and actually developed homosexual tendencies?"

"..." Xie Zheng lowered his eyes, remaining motionless.

"Although his aloofness is similar to that of my master, he is a man. Please reconsider, sir."

"..." Having nothing to say to this person, Xie Zheng regained his calm and composed demeanor as a minister. "I need to go to the palace to meet the emperor. Please return."