Chapter 53

Visitors from Yujiang Village

Although Leiyang City is a neighboring city of Feilan City, the two cities are far apart.

In order to confuse the enemy, Yan Qingyan and the other person deliberately took a detour and arrived at Leiyang City after more than a month.

Just as the two paid the entrance fee and stepped into Leiyang City.

A few uninvited guests also came to my former hometown, Yujiang Village.

Yujiang Village.

In front of the gate of Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen's house, stood two masked monks wearing dark green Taoist robes.

Behind them, the village chief was waiting with his head down, trembling with fear.

"Village chief, do you know the whereabouts of these two people?" asked one of the monks in Taoist robes.

"I...don't know. Ling...Young Master Ling and the others...only said that we were going on a trip, and didn't say anything else." The village chief's heart was beating so fast that he couldn't speak clearly due to nervousness.

Another monk in Taoist robes frowned and glanced at the village chief indifferently.

This glance made the village chief stutter even more.

"The atmosphere here is not right!"

The monk in Taoist robes on the left raised his voice, jumped into the house, grabbed a piece of soil in the backyard and examined it carefully.

"What did you find?" His companions followed him into the house.

"There are spiritual fluctuations!" He seemed to have made a great discovery. He took out a piece of soil and put it into the jade box. He said happily, "It looks like the residue of medicinal materials in the alchemist's cauldron. Let's take it back and ask someone to test it."

"Mortals can also pick and grow low-level spiritual plants. It's not surprising to see residues from spiritual plant stews."

“No, no, no!” The monk in Taoist robes put the jade box into his storage ring and shook his head, saying, “I’ve worked for an alchemist before, and this medicinal residue is definitely not an ordinary spiritual plant.”

The other person looked confused, could it be...

Are these two really the two mysterious men at the auction?

The two men could not get any more information from the village chief, so they left.

After they left, the villagers gathered together and talked about it.

"What's going on? Are you here to see Qingyan and her husband?"

"How can you go directly into someone's house?"

"Good fellow, you are worthy of being called an immortal! You jumped so high!"

"That's called flying, not jumping!"

“…”

The village chief, who had been nervous for the whole morning, finally calmed down and let out a long sigh of relief.

"I was scared to death!" The village chief covered his chest with his hands, his heart was still beating fast!

"What do the two immortals want from Young Master Ling and his wife?" The village chief's wife came over curiously.

"Who knows?" The village chief shook his head.

“Could it be…” The village chief’s wife opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, the village chief covered her mouth.

"Shh~" The village chief stretched out a finger, looked around, and whispered, "Don't be curious about anything, don't say anything nonsense, if you dare to talk behind the immortal's back, you will lose several lives."

The village chief's wife blinked, and when the village chief removed his hand from his mouth, she whispered, "The immortals are gone."

"It's just that mortals like us can't see it." The village chief glared at her and whispered, "The immortals all have 'clairvoyance and superb hearing'. They can hear everything you say."

"What did you hear?"

After the village chief finished speaking, suddenly, a rough voice sounded behind him.

"ah!"

"who?!"

The village head and his wife were startled and turned around quickly.

What appeared before the two men was a scarred man wearing tiger stripes.

Chen Qiang asked curiously again: "What did the Immortal hear? What are you talking about?"

village head:......

Village Chief's Wife: ...

"You...who are you?" the village chief asked stutteringly.

"My...my name is Chen Qiang."

Chen Qiang smiled and touched the back of his head, and asked in a naive manner: "I heard that people here say you are the village chief, so do you know where Ling Mochen lives?"

Come to see Ling Mochen again...

The village chief understood that this man was not in the same group as the two immortals just now.

"Young Master Ling has gone on a long journey. He said he was traveling around. I don't know where they are." The village chief repeated what he had just said.

"They?" Chen Qiang asked curiously, "Who else besides Ling Mochen?"

"Hmm? Apart from Young Master Ling, it must be his wife Yan Qingyan." The village chief's wife interrupted.

"What? Ling Mochen has a Taoist partner?!" Chen Qiang jumped high, opening his mouth wide enough to swallow an egg in one gulp.

Village Chief & Village Chief's Wife:......

"Oh, yes! The guy I met in Feilan City before, had a girl in blue clothes by his side! Could they really be the same person?" Chen Qiang muttered.

The more Chen Qiang thought about it, the more shocked he became. He suddenly raised his head and said to the village chief and the other two, "It's okay. I'm leaving first!"

Chen Qiang ran out suddenly.

He wants to tell the team leader this news!

After Chen Qiang left, the village chief felt relieved.

"Oh~ Why are there so many people looking for Young Master Ling and his wife today?" the village chief's wife asked in confusion.

"Who knows? Don't come again." The village chief shook his head.

These immortals can kill a large number of mortals with just one sneeze. They are even scarier than the black bears in Luoxia Valley.

"Aren't you curious about what happened to Young Master Ling and the other one?" asked the village chief's wife.

She is quite curious.

"I'm not curious. Curiosity kills the cat. Stop imagining about it." The village chief glared at her.

The village head's wife snorted coldly and walked out the door.

The villagers were already chatting animatedly.

"What's going on today? Why are so many people coming to see Qingyan and her husband?"

"Is there anything wrong?"

"That immortal with a scar on his face looks so fierce!"

“…”

The village chief himself didn't want to mention it, but he couldn't control the villagers' gossipy nature.

Just then, someone else came to Yujiang Village.

......

Yan Le'er drove the carriage and slowly entered the intersection of Yujiang Village.

Yesterday, it drizzled and wet the mud on the road. The carriage drove on the small road at the entrance of the village, leaving a clear and obvious trace.

Yan Le'er looked curiously at the villagers who were chatting animatedly in front of her, and felt that the customs and culture here were not at all what she had imagined.

Yan Le'er became curious about what people here were talking about.

After listening for a while, Yan Le'er's expression gradually changed from careless to somewhat solemn.

'Qingyan and Ling Mochen left? '

Yan Le'er drove the carriage forward quickly and came to the village head's wife. She asked hurriedly, "What did you just say? Yan Qingyan went on a long journey? Is there anyone looking for her?"

As soon as Yan Le'er spoke, the scene instantly became quiet.

The village head's wife's eyes flickered slightly.

No way? Coming again? !

"Yes...yes, are you here to see them too?" said an aunt.

"Yes, I'm Yan Qingyan's cousin, I came to see her."

As Yan Le'er spoke, his left hand subconsciously touched the self-created book in the package, "The First Line of Gossip".

As someone who has always been at the forefront of gossip, she has a hunch that Qingyan has a big secret!

"So she's Qingyan's cousin!"

After hearing Yan Le'er's introduction, everyone felt relieved and started talking about what happened today.

Yan Le'er's eyes were wandering, but a huge wave was already rising in her heart.

event!

Something big happened!