"Well, I believe that with Miss Tan's skills, I'm afraid that the villain who dares to hide behind the mountain god and pretend to be a ghost will be scared to death if he sees her."

She ignored Tong Leren's joke and opened the door to let the village chief in.

Although the plan was simple and crude, it still had the necessary details. After asking some more questions, the two of them had dinner and went to the room that Xiaoyu had cleaned up to rest.

After entering the house, Tan Manxing looked at Xiaoyu, who was holding the changed quilt, and took out a medicine bottle when passing by.

"ointment."

She didn't wait for Xiaoyu to say anything and closed the door.

Xiaoyu outside the door looked at the delicate medicine bottle in his hand, stared at the wooden door stupidly for a while before he touched the scratch on his forehead and slowly left.

The next day dawned.

Because the two did not intend to cause a commotion, they did not go out all day, but Tan Manxing still saw the mental state of the passing villagers through the window.

Most of these villagers had sorrowful expressions on their faces and their complexions were pale, making them look unhealthy.

However, the way these people walk doesn't look like they know martial arts.

For three days, Tan Manxing stood in front of the window and observed the physical condition of the villagers passing by.

Tong Le Ren had nothing to do, so he would either lie on the bed and take a nap, or take out talisman paper from his pocket and practice.

It was also at this time that Tan Manxing discovered that the spell that Tong Le Ren recited after he finished drawing actually mobilized the spiritual energy in the air and infused it into the yellow paper with special symbols.

She had internal strength and could clearly sense that Tong Le Ren had no internal strength.

It seems that he is not proficient in it.

Tan Manxing glanced at Tong Leren who was sweating profusely on the bed without saying a word, then looked at the window in silence.

Three days passed quickly.

Many villagers who were worried that the village chief would go back on his word came to the village chief's house that day.

Fortunately, the three of them had made a plan, the village chief did not resist, and Xiaoyu also put on the wedding dress obediently.

However, the wedding dress was worn by Tan Manxing in the evening.

In order to avoid any accidents, Xiaoyu was arranged to hide in the woodshed.

Three days later, all the villagers locked their doors and windows and hid in their homes.

Xiaoyu's house was empty, with only Min Manxing wearing wedding clothes and a red veil sitting in the sedan chair in the courtyard.

The child in the house watched the fourth quarter of midnight approaching, and nervously lay down at the door with his butt sticking out, peeking through the crack.

The village road was quiet in the middle of the night. If an ordinary person experienced this, he would have panicked and started crying.

But both the Tong Leren in the house and Tan Manxing in the sedan chair were very calm and not at all panicked.

Huh~

As time got closer, the interior of the village was gradually shrouded in white fog. As the fog spread, Tong Le, who was in the house, could hardly see the sedan chair. If the sedan chair had not been red enough, he would not have been sure whether Tan Manxing was still there.