Upon hearing this, all the townspeople fell silent. After a long pause, an old man trembled and said, "Master, we...we didn't do anything. Taiping Town was fine before you came. What happened after you arrived, how...how can't you blame us?"
"Yes," Shangguan Mingyan reminded Fu Changling, "These are just ordinary people. Brother Shen, are you too tired and imagining nonsense?"
Fu Changling didn't say anything. He stared at the villagers. The villagers seemed to be angry but dared not speak out when he stared at them, so they all lowered their heads.
Qin Yan saw Fu Changling getting emotional and reminded him, "Changling, go back and rest first."
Fu Changling heard Qin Yan's words. He hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "Okay."
After saying this, he did not linger any longer and turned back to his room.
After Qin Yan instructed Shangguan Mingyan to pacify the townspeople, he followed Fu Changling back into the house.
Fu Changling remained silent all the way. When he entered the house, Qin Yan asked, "What do you think?"
"Wait for them."
Fu Changling said directly: "Now this town is all under my formation. I know their every move. They are hiding things from us, so it is impossible for them not to do something or say something."
Fu Changling closed his eyes, sat down and said, "Wait a moment, they will make a move."
Qin Yan responded and waited quietly.
Fu Changling used his spiritual sense to perceive his surroundings. The words and actions of everyone in the town fell into his mind one after another, and he quickly identified the information.
After Qin Yan's treatment, the people in the lobby felt much better, and everyone's mood also improved a lot.
They found Shangguan Mingyan one by one to talk to him, and Shangguan Mingyan was very patient.
While Shangguan Mingyan was talking to the villagers, someone was whispering in the kitchen.
"They are the ones who caused all the trouble. If they don't die, we will all turn into stone sooner or later." An old man said. The waiter and Guan Xiaoniang who were standing next to him looked embarrassed when they heard what the old man said.
Guan Xiaoniang hesitated and said, "Mayor, this matter may not be caused by the immortal..."
"This kind of thing has never happened in Taiping Town!" The mayor stared at Guan Xiaoniang. "Do you like that Qin Xianshi and are you making excuses for him? Let me tell you, if you try to save him, your parents will die!"
Guan Xiaoniang's face paled. The old man turned and said to the waiter next to him, "Put this medicine in the tea and take it to the person in the lobby first. This medicine was left by the immortal masters of Hongmeng Tiangong. After drinking it, the immortal masters will pass out. We will carry them into the realm and wait for seven or eight days. When their spiritual power dissipates, we will have the antidote by then."
The waiter was still hesitant, and the old man said angrily: "It's okay if you don't send him off, but your son..."
At the mention of "son," the waiter's face immediately darkened and he replied, "I'll go. Don't worry, Mayor. I'll take care of it."
As he said that, the waiter took the medicine from the old man and poured it into the tea.
Shangguan Mingyan was still carefully explaining the situation in the hall, and reassuring the people not to worry. As he was speaking, someone brought a bowl of tea and said with a smile, "Master Shangguan, please have some tea."
Shangguan Mingyan thanked him without any doubt. He picked up the tea and drank half a sip, then turned around and talked to the people.
After talking for a while, Shangguan Mingyan seemed to feel dizzy. The waiter hurriedly said, "Master Shangguan, are you feeling unwell? I will help you go back and rest."
Shangguan Mingyan had a bad feeling. He seemed to want to say something, but before he could open his mouth, he closed his eyes and fell to the side.
The waiter held him up, and everyone seemed not surprised. One man even stood up and accompanied the waiter to help the unconscious Shangguan Mingyan out.
Shangguan Mingyan had just been helped up when there was a knock at Fu Changling's door. Qin Yan opened his eyes and heard Fu Changling's voice: "Don't really drink what she gave you."
Qin Yan paused, nodded, stood up, walked to the door and opened it, then saw Guan Xiaoniang standing at the door.
Guan Xiaoniang's face was pale, her eyes red, as if she had been crying. She was holding a plate with two soup bowls on it, filled with crystal clear hanging pear soup. She didn't dare look up and whispered, "Master Qin, I heard you've been working hard, so I specially cooked two bowls of hanging pear soup for you. I hope you don't mind."
Qin Yan looked at the hanging pear soup in front of him without saying a word. Seeing that Qin Yan didn't move, Guan Xiaoniang held the plate tightly, her hands so tightly that her knuckles turned a little white. She forced her head up and smiled, "Master Qin, do you not like the hanging pear soup? Whatever Master likes, I can make it for you."
"I like it," Fu Changling's voice came lazily from inside, and then he put his hand on Qin Yan's shoulder, resting his chin on Qin Yan's shoulder, looking at Guan Xiaoniang with a smile and said, "My senior brother likes everything Miss Guan makes, no matter what it is."
As he spoke, Fu Changling reached for the soup bowl. The moment his fingers touched the bowl, a magic seal silently fell on the bowl. He picked up the bowl and seemed to gulp down half of it. Then he sighed, "It's so sweet."
As he spoke, he put the bowl to Qin Yan's lips and said gently, "Brother, come, have a taste."
Qin Yan was held in Fu Changling's arms with his arms around his shoulders. At this moment, Fu Changling used his other hand to feed him pear soup. He felt as if he was being hugged by Fu Changling, and the scent of Fu Changling was all around him.
He raised his eyes to look at Fu Changling, and seeing Fu Changling gave him a look, he did not resist and drank the hanging pear soup from Fu Changling's hand.
But after taking the first sip, Qin Yan realized something was wrong. Although he drank it seriously and made a "swallowing" gesture, the pear soup disappeared instantly as soon as it touched his lips and did not enter their mouths at all.
Qin Yan's expression remained unchanged. He pretended to drink the soup. When the last drop of soup disappeared, Fu Changling put down the bowl and said with a smile, "Brother, is it delicious?"
"Um."
Qin Yan nodded and turned to look at Guan Xiaoniang: "Miss Guan, thank you."
Guan Xiaoniang forced a smile and bowed, saying, "Since you two have already drunk the sweet soup, I will not disturb you any more."
Having said that, Guan Xiaoniang picked up the plate and turned around.
She walked towards the stairs ahead, but she walked slowly, as if she was waiting for something.
"Passed out."
Fu Changling sent a message to Qin Yan. After Qin Yan heard the message, he immediately closed his eyes and fell into Fu Changling's arms.
Fu Changling had expected his acting to be so poor. Fortunately, his acting was good. He quickly hugged Qin Yan and said anxiously, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Master..."
As Fu Changling spoke, his movements staggered. Guan Xiaoniang quickly turned around and looked at Fu Changling and Qin Yan, her eyes full of worry and pity.
Fu Changling noticed her look, but he pretended not to know and looked dizzy. Then, he grabbed Qin Yan's hand and fell down with Qin Yan.
Soon after the two men fell, the surrounding area became lively.
The mayor and many others hurried over and looked at Guan Xiaoniang and asked, "What's going on?"
"Everyone is dizzy."
Guan Xiaoniang's voice was a little dazed: "Mayor, what should we do now?"
The mayor ignored him and brought his men up. They first wanted to separate Fu Changling and Qin Yan, but Fu Changling held Qin Yan so tightly that they could not be separated at all.
The mayor gritted his teeth and said directly: "Tie them together."
As he said that, the mayor had Fu Changling and Qin Yan tied up tightly, and then carried the two men away, put them in a coffin, and then closed the coffin heavily.
As they went downstairs, a sword followed silently.
It was covered with talisman paper, but no mortal could see the sword. The sword floated lightly above the coffin, and Fu Changling and Qin Yan opened their eyes in the coffin.
Qin Yan questioned Fu Changling with his eyes. Fu Changling made a soft "hush" sound in Qin Yan's ear and looked around vigilantly.
That sword was the eye Fu Changling had left in the outside world. He used the sword to see outside through the telepathic talisman. He watched as the people outside hammered strange nails into the coffin, completely sealing it shut. Then someone took out a piece of talisman paper and stuck it on the coffin.
These nails and talisman papers are obviously not things that should be found in Taiping Town. The quality of these things is too high. Any one of them is a treasure from the fairyland. Where can Taiping Town get so many treasures?
After the coffin was completely fixed, people outside tied it up with ropes, and then several strong men lifted the coffin and began to move it outside.
Two people and the coffin were quite heavy. When eight strong men lifted the coffin together, it started to move. From the outside, the coffin only shook slightly, but Fu Changling and Qin Yan inside felt as if the world was turned upside down.
The coffin was already small, and they were tied tightly with ropes, their bodies pressed against each other, with almost no space between them. The people outside were bouncing up and down, and Fu Changling couldn't help but react. Qin Yan noticed this, and his face changed. He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only transmit a message: "Untie the ropes."
"I can't solve it."
Fu Changling also felt embarrassed. He didn't dare look at Qin Yan, and his voice was a little hoarse: "This is the Immortal Locking Rope. I don't know where they got it. We have to wait a while. When we get to where they want us to go, I will ask Tan Xin to split the coffin open and untie the rope for us after they leave."
Qin Yan pursed his lips, said nothing, and turned his face away.
The temperature in the coffin gradually rose. Qin Yan could no longer bear it and whispered, "Recite the Heart Purification Mantra!"
Fu Changling: “…”
Did he think he hadn't recited it? He had recited it a hundred times in his heart!
He took a deep breath and could only say, "Brother, I'm sorry. Please be magnanimous and don't bother with me about this. I'm young, naive, and full of hot-bloodedness. I can't control myself. Please bear with it for a while, it will be over soon."
Qin Yan was so shameless after hearing his words that he couldn't catch his breath. He simply closed his eyes, blushed, frowned, and turned his face away, thinking that out of sight, out of mind.
After a long time, the coffin was lowered down with a heavy "clang", as if it had finally arrived at its destination. Qin Yan finally opened his eyes and turned to look at Fu Changling. Fu Changling nodded, indicating that they had arrived.
"We're finally here."
A big man's voice came from outside. He wiped the sweat off his face and said, "Just put it here, okay?"
"That's enough." Another person said, "I heard there's a formation here that can absorb the spiritual energy of immortals. It's very powerful. If we leave these people here for ten days or half a month, they'll just be mortals when they come back. We don't have to be afraid of them anymore."
"What if some immortals are extremely powerful?"
"Awesome? No matter how awesome he is, can he compare to Lin Chen?" Someone outside asked impatiently, "Stop worrying about it. Let's go."
As they spoke, everyone left the room one after another. When they heard the door close outside, Qin Yan looked up at Fu Changling and said, "Open the coffin."
Fu Changling nodded with a red face. He recited a mantra and after a moment, he heard the sound of a sword outside, and then the whole coffin was split open with a bang.
The coffin flew into pieces. Fu Changling was afraid of hurting Qin Yan, so he quickly stood above him. When the dust settled, the Tan Xin Sword cut the rope between the two people. As soon as the rope touched, the two people jumped out immediately.
Qin Yan brushed off his clothes and then froze.
Then he moved his gaze downwards. Fu Changling saw Qin Yan's gaze downwards and immediately said, "Brother, I'll go change my clothes first."
After saying that, he ran to the corner. Qin Yan looked down at the wet spot on his clothes.
After a long pause, he began to change his clothes with an expressionless face.
When Fu Changling changed his clothes and turned around, he timidly said, "Senior Brother..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a fist coming towards him and hitting him directly in the face.
It hurts so much.
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