Chapter 170 Those who worry always have the most work to do

Although the aura of the frost tune made Zhuzi's mother feel much better, it could not make up for the lost vitality, and the situation was still not very good.

The woman coughed twice and looked at the child who kept looking out: "Zhuzi, you go to the mayor's house now and tell him about this..."

Those people looked extraordinary, as if immortals came to the world to save them.

When they spoke just now, Chen Changsheng, Shengsheng and others did not deliberately avoid Zhuzi and his mother.

Hearing those unfamiliar words, the woman did not understand, but she always felt that it must be closely related to the current situation in their town.

If the mayor knew that someone could solve the strange curse on the town, he would definitely be able to provide help to the immortal and solve the current problem.

"Okay, mother, I'll go tell the town chief right now!"

Zhuzi's eyes lit up when she heard the woman's reminder.

The town was deserted and quiet. Yellow paper was still floating on the riverside in the north, wet by the water, and the sound of digging could be heard.

Mud kept flying out of a big pit, splashing everywhere, forming a high mountain. A boy and two children were looking down at the pit.

"Third brother, dig three more inches."

Shengsheng put his hands on his waist, looked at Chen Changsheng in the pit, and gave instructions loudly.

Chen Changsheng's forehead twitched twice, and he glared at the three people who were watching the show: "Can't you three help out instead of just standing there and watching the show?"

After Shengsheng determined the location, he asked him to dig. Chen Changsheng wanted to find something and explode it directly, which might be a place where the sacrificial formation was hidden.

However, doing so might disrupt the hidden formation patterns, causing errors in the formation and directly sucking away the vitality of all the people in the town.

Chen Changsheng had no choice but to use the Emperor's Sword as a hoe and dug piles of soil.

Shengsheng looked at the third senior brother innocently: "But I'm too small, I can't dig too much, it will only get in the way."

She wasn't even that tall yet.

Jiang Yang felt a little guilty: "I want to help, but I'm afraid I'll hold you back."

She just tried to dig a bunch of soil, and then got her head and face covered with mud, and was carried up by Shuang Hantiao with disgust.

Shuang Hantiao was dressed in white, clean and tidy, and uttered two words concisely: "Too dirty."

He wanted to chop this place with a palm, but was stopped by Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng: "..."

"I must have been in trouble for eight lifetimes to be together with you three people who can't stand hardship."

Chen Changsheng sighed and recited a few sentences of the clean trio above with disgust.

The junior sister is his own, the friend is found by himself, and the extra one is also a niece who found a friend by herself. What else can he do?

Just keep going!

Otherwise, how can we let the three of them come down to dig the soil?

Chen Changsheng couldn't imagine Shengsheng and Jiang Yang rolling in the mud, nor could he imagine Shuang Hantiao in white clothes digging the soil with his natal sword.

Those who worry are always the most tired!

Chen Changsheng continued to work while muttering, working hard to dig the soil with the poor Emperor's Sword.

The spiritual sword that used to be shining with golden light and was so arrogant now looked even more plain and unpretentious after being covered with mud.

"Well... well, can we help?"

Just as Chen Changsheng was digging carefully, Shengsheng saw a group of people approaching carefully.

At a glance, they saw the leader, Zhuzi, holding an elderly man, looking at them awkwardly.

Shengsheng guessed that he was the one who went to report the news.

"Are you all cultivators?"

The elderly man had a sad face, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, steady and calm, with the knowledge and wisdom accumulated over countless years.

"Huh? Why are there so many people?"

Chen Changsheng noticed the movement outside, straightened his body, looked out, and raised his eyebrows immediately: "Hey, kid, you are quite promising. You actually brought so many people out. Do you want to drive us away?"

"Ah? No, no, that's not what I meant!"

Zhuzi didn't know that Chen Changsheng was deliberately teasing him. He panicked and said quickly: "I know that all the immortals want to help our town solve the problem, so I went to find the town mayor, hoping to provide you with some information!"

"Zhuzi, don't worry about my third senior brother, he is just teasing you."

Shengsheng saw that Zhuzi was panicked by what Chen Changsheng said, and reminded him.

Chen Changsheng's character is still a bit bad. For those who are more sincere, it is easy to be teased by him with bad intentions.

After hearing Shengsheng's words, Zhuzi breathed a sigh of relief and stole a glance at Chen Changsheng. This man and the other immortal are simply the ultimate contrast.

One looks like an immortal, and the other looks like a villain!

"Do you know immortal cultivators?"

Shuanghan Tiao looked at the elder calmly. Those who came with them were all young and strong, and the oldest was the man in front of him.

The elder nodded lightly, with a nostalgic expression: "When I was young, I met an immortal cultivator and got some opportunities."

"If it weren't for that opportunity, I'm afraid I would have died long ago."

He laughed, a little emotional, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

People of his age in the town all died in this disaster, and now he is the oldest person in the town.

Elders always know more than young people. He can see that the people in front of him are all legendary immortal cultivators, and he did not hide the situation in the town.

Half a year ago, an accident occurred in the town. Years of experience made the mayor guess that the accident in the town might be related to the immortal cultivator.

At that time, he tried to send people out to seek help, but unfortunately the people who left never came back. It was unknown whether they had an accident outside. Even asking for help from passers-by was in vain, and it might even implicate the other party. The people in the town were completely trapped here.

"I can die here, but other people in the town cannot be trapped and die here. If the immortals can find a way to save them, you immortals can ask us to do whatever you want!"

Looking at the trembling old man who wanted to kowtow to them, Jiang Yang leaned back, her eyelids twitching, and subconsciously jumped behind Shuanghan. She couldn't bear it!

Shuang Han Diao reached out to support the old man: "Old man, there is no need to do this."

"Since we have discovered the problem in the town, we will not sit idly by."

As a righteous person and the son of Jiangzhou City Lord Jiang Weili, Shuang Han Diao seems to be indifferent, but he cannot tolerate anyone using the sacrificial formation to harm others.

"Don't worry, we can definitely solve this problem for you."

Chen Changsheng, who was lying on the edge of the pit, waved his hands and smiled lazily.

He was not as righteous as Shuang Han Diao, but Sheng Sheng was always worried about the blood sacrifice of the Xuanyuan clan. He trembled in his heart when he heard it, and he wanted to cover his ears and stay away from Sheng Sheng.

Sheng Sheng's voice is one thing, and it is another to cause trouble for the enemy.

Chen Changsheng admits that he has never been a good person, but if he can make his enemies unhappy, he will be very happy to do it.