Chapter 439: Better to kill the wrong person than to let him go
"Everyone has his own destiny. Meddling in other people's affairs will only bring trouble upon yourself. I advise you to stop when it's enough."
The old man said coldly.
Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows slightly: "It seems that the old man knows a way to save these people."
"What if you know, what if you don't know? There are so many people in the world, can you save them all?"
"Save as many as you can." Jiang Ci wanted to ask him something, but the old man suddenly got mad, threw the shovel aside, and walked away without looking back.
she:"……"
He's still a stubborn old man.
Afterwards, Jiang Ci strolled around the nearby woods and found some herbs that could strengthen the body and eliminate evil and brought them back.
Meng Shian gave her the map he had drawn, which clearly marked what was where and where she couldn't go.
After Jiang Ci put the map in his pocket, he asked Meng Shian to prepare hot water.
She crushed the herbs bit by bit with stones.
Uncle Luo heard the noise and came out of the house. Seeing them busy, his face suddenly became long, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Ci ignored him.
Uncle Luo originally wanted to take action, but when he thought about how strong she was, he gave up and turned to Meng Shian to question her.
"Xiao An, what are you doing?"
"Why are you boiling so much water?"
"I'm asking you a question, are you deaf?"
He started talking a lot.
Meng Shian said calmly: "Save people."
"Save people? Who?" Uncle Luo's first reaction was the monsters. "Are you crazy? Save monsters?"
"Is that something you can save? These monsters are being punished by God. You are just an ordinary person..."
Meng Shian said unhappily: "Save those infected with black corpse spots."
Uncle Luo immediately looked at him with a strange look, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.
"I have been here for decades, and I have seen too many cultivators, doctors, masters, and warriors. Each of them tried their best to find a way to get rid of the corpse spots on their bodies, but it was useless. When the time came, they still had to die."
"You're just wasting your time by putting so much effort into it."
"Also, I think this girl is very evil, I'll just find a chance to kill her."
Meng Shian frowned and picked up a fire stick and pointed it at him, "Uncle Luo, I solemnly warn you, she is my friend, do you dare to touch her?"
Uncle Luo did not get angry but smiled meaningfully: "Oh my, I was wondering why you were reluctant to do it. It turns out that you were too lonely in the Prison Immortal Land and fell in love with the girl."
"No wonder, you've been taking extra care of me since you came in. I understand, you're still a young man full of vigor and vitality."
"Xiao An, as your senior, I would like to kindly remind you that you can have fun with her, but don't get too emotional. Otherwise, when she dies, you will still be lonely and cold—"
"ah!"
Uncle Luo hadn't finished speaking.
Meng Shian couldn't bear it any longer, so he picked up the fire poker and hit him hard in the face.
"You little bastard, how dare you hit me?" Uncle Luo was furious and picked up a stick to hit him.
Meng Shian had practiced this skill before, and with a few strikes using the fire stick, he knocked the stick out of Uncle Luo's hand, and took the opportunity to hit his claws a few more times.
Uncle Luo cried out in pain and ran around the yard with his head in his hands.
Jiang Ci looked at Uncle Luo thoughtfully.
Generally speaking, the jailers in the prison of immortals are at least at the level of earth immortals, and at the very least they have to be talented people.
But this Uncle Luo doesn't seem to have any special abilities.
Jiang Ci thought about it, picked up a stone and threw it towards Uncle Luo's fatal spot.
Uncle Luo, who was jumping around in the yard, seemed to sense the danger in an instant.
He dodged suddenly and avoided the flying stone.
Then, he was caught off guard and met Jiang Ci's big eyes with clear black and white.
Uncle Luo pretended nothing happened and continued to flee.
However, in just a moment, Jiang Ci had already seen through the skill.
Those who can enter the prison land of immortals are indeed extraordinary.
This Uncle Luo was most likely a lower-level earthly immortal.
"Shi'an, boil some hot water first." Jiang Ci called Meng Shi'an.
Meng Shian stopped, glared at Uncle Luo, then turned around and continued to boil water.
Uncle Luo glanced at Jiang Ci with an ambiguous look, and for once didn't say anything else. Instead, he went to find the old man with a heavy heart.
"Master Jiang, what are you boiling water for? Are you going to scald them to death?"
Jiang Ci threw all the crushed herbal paste into the big pot, then took out a piece of talisman paper and dissolved it into the water.
"When the water cools down, let them soak and wash themselves."
Meng Shian nodded.
When Jiang Ci was walking to the back with the map in his hand, he happened to hear Uncle Luo complaining to the old man.
"Senior, that girl is very cunning, she is definitely not an ordinary person!"
"I suggest that we throw her off the long bridge as soon as it gets dark."
The old man remained silent.
Uncle Luo was a little anxious. "Senior, have you forgotten the prophecy that the hairy monster said? He said that a noble person would let them see the light of day again. I always feel that there is something wrong with this girl. It is better not to keep her."
"If something happens in the Prison Immortal Land and the higher-ups blame us, none of us will be able to escape with the consequences."
Uncle Luo said, his eyes were a little more ruthless, "I'd rather kill the wrong person than let him go!"
The old man finally spoke, "Has that been enough? Get out of here."
Uncle Luo: “…”
"senior!"
"Get lost." The old man said briefly.
Uncle Luo didn't dare to offend him, so he had to leave in shame.
As soon as he came out, he and Jiang Ci met eyes.
Thinking about what was said in the room just now about planning to get rid of her, she heard it all.
Uncle Luo was suddenly embarrassed, like a headless fly, not knowing which way to go.
Jiang Ci looked him up and down, "You are a spirit that became a terrestrial immortal, right?"
Uncle Luo was stunned for a moment.
Although he didn't say anything, his shocked expression said it all.
"Since you are an earthly immortal, it would be easy for you to kill me. Why don't you dare to do it?"
Uncle Luo glared at her with gnashing teeth: "I won't break my life for a stinky girl like you!"
"So I can only order Meng Shian around." Jiang Ci clicked his tongue twice and said with contempt, "Do you really think you can cultivate to a great level and ascend to the immortal realm one day?"
"Why, do you have any objection?"
"You have witnessed so many deaths in the Immortal Prison Land. It would be unworthy of you to watch people die without helping them. Moreover, you have been affected by the aura of this place day and night, and your Taoism has been declining. So even if Meng Shian beat you, you would not dare to use your spiritual power to fight back." Jiang Ci said lightly.
Uncle Luo was shocked. "You, how did you know?"
"Oh, that's true." Jiang Ci grinned.
Uncle Luo's face turned black.
It turns out this girl is just making up stories!
"The immortals above promised me that once my guarding period is over, they will allow me to ascend." Uncle Luo sneered, "What do you, a little girl, know?"
"You are the one who doesn't understand, right? Any normal cultivator would avoid such a place as much as possible. Your cultivation is already declining, can't you feel it? Why ask me?"
Jiang Ci's voice had just fallen.
The old man's cold voice came from the room, "My friend, you talk too much."
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