Chapter 1600 Fellow Daoist, Please Wait 10



Chapter 1600 Fellow Daoist, Please Wait 10

Guan Ziqian received another note and personally led a group of people into the Wu family home, taking Wu Yaozu away.

Song Jinhuan, hidden in the crowd, was relieved to see this scene.

Then he rushed to the Zhang family, his round eyes shining with joy, "Hurry to the yamen, the magistrate has taken Wu Yaozu away."

Zhang Qiao'er's eyes suddenly reddened, and she thanked him in a trembling voice.

Guan Ziqian was a decisive and efficient person, but he had just taken office and his foundation was still shallow.

With both witnesses and physical evidence, no matter how Wu Yaozu tries to deny it, he cannot escape.

Execute him immediately.

This was Song Jinhuan's request.

Wu Yaozu was found guilty and was immediately taken to the execution ground.

Only when the butcher's cleaver swung down and sprayed out blood did Zhang Qiao'er's resentment truly fade away.

On the third day, there were only a few hours left.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhang bought the dishes that Zhang Qiao'er loved most when she was alive and busied themselves with preparing them.

A square table was set up with five people sitting at it and six pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

Before long, the bowls in front of Zhang Qiao'er had piled up into a small mountain.

She lowered her head, took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "Father, Mother, it smells so good!"

The four members of the Zhang family looked very happy and urged her to eat more, and even more.

The sky was getting dark.

Zhang Qiao'er was the first to say goodbye.

The two figures gradually disappeared into the distance amidst the Zhang family's farewell.

At the gates of hell, Zhao Kang came to take them away.

Before leaving, Zhang Qiao'er bowed gracefully to Song Jinhuan.

She thought she was lucky.

...

Sanjin: "Upon completion of the task, you will be rewarded with 10 merit points."

"Merit points are obviously a good thing, hahaha!!!" Song Jinhuan laughed happily.

Sanjin: "I originally had fifteen points, but I lost five points because I helped Zhang Qiao'er intimidate creatures in the mortal world and committed arson."

Sanjin simply couldn't accept that the unrepentant Wu Yaozu was a human being.

"So much deduction!" Song Jinhuan exclaimed in surprise.

Sanjin felt helpless and heartbroken. "It wasn't me who did it. It's probably the will of Heaven. Next time you do something like this, you'll have to find a more discreet way."

Song Jinhuan nodded in agreement, "Indeed, I interfered too much."

"If Zhang Qiao'er wants revenge, would it be better if I stopped her and, in the process, accidentally ruined Wu Yaozu's plans?"

Sanjin thought about it seriously for a while before saying, "What's wrong with the host trying to stop Zhang Qiao'er from making mistakes?"

Song Jinhuan thought so too.

She touched the heavy dry food in the cloth bag, which Zhang's mother had specially prepared.

From now on, we won't have to worry about food and clothing!

My son, Pingchang County is in danger! Come quickly!

On the second day of his journey, Song Jinhuan received a message from his father via carrier pigeon.

Pingchang County!

With a heavy heart, she stuck two talismans on the soles of her feet. In an instant, she moved as fast as the wind, her figure as swift as a phantom.

These runes were drawn with the finest cinnabar!

No, I must bring him back once I see my father!

In a bamboo forest east of Pingchang County, Song Yuande was with two disciples, surrounding a tall, bald man in tattered robes.

His face was pale from years of being deprived of sunlight; he was exceptionally handsome, yet devoid of any color.

Its pupils are light brown and extremely beautiful.

When Song Jinhuan arrived, he witnessed this scene.

The pointer of the compass at his waist spun wildly.

Without a second thought, she drew her copper coin sword. "Father, I'm here!"

Seeing her rushing forward, Song Yuande's eyelids twitched, and he loudly stopped her: "Huanhuan! Wait!"

The monk's ear twitched, his light brown pupils trembled slightly, and his not-so-sensitive neck turned little by little.

At the same time, Sanjin sent a friendly reminder: Mission target detected, please fulfill his millennia-old obsession.

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