After hearing what Gu Qingxi said, the villagers turned pale, but no one admitted it. They all shook their heads and said, "Fairy, please be wise. How dare we do such a thing? Someone must have made up a lie to smear us."
"Fairy, it's unfair. There is no such thing."
"Fairy, the people in our village are kind and honest. When we went hunting in the mountains and encountered pregnant female animals, we let them go."
The villagers shouted that they were wronged, looking terrified, as if they had suffered a great injustice.
Gu Qingxi didn't waste time talking to them, but offered a magic weapon. A small five-color lotus lamp.
The five-color lotus lamp floated in front of Gu Qingxi, then slowly rose into the air. After rising to a certain height, it bloomed with brilliant light. Then the brilliant light turned into a light curtain, arcing from top to bottom, forming a huge semicircular barrier, covering the entire village.
The people at the edge of the village were about to go out, but they bumped into the transparent barrier, bounced back with a cry, and sat down on the ground.
Qu Feixuan opened her eyes wide and watched Gu Qingxi's actions, her eyes full of admiration and shock.
After Gu Qingxi set up the barrier to cover the village, she took out a small banner. This banner was black with red lines looming on it. She gently waved the black banner, and immediately several black lines floated out of the banner.
These black lines were winding and swam in the air.
Seeing this, the villagers instinctively knew that this black line was definitely not a good thing. They immediately stood up and fled in all directions.
However, the black line that was still swimming slowly in the air just now suddenly rushed towards the villagers like an arrow from a string.
After the black line rushed in front of the villagers, it suddenly blocked their escape route. The black line exuded a cold and terrifying aura, which made the villagers shudder and dared not move at all.
At this time, the black line was like a hunting beast, approaching the villagers' faces, floating up and down slightly, as if smelling their breath.
Qu Feixuan looked at this scene and asked Gu Qingxi in a low voice, "Master, what is that?"
Gu Qingxi also answered in a low voice, "The five-color lotus platform is a small magic weapon that can unfold the barrier, but the area covered is not large,
and it is not considered old. Any Jindan cultivation can break it. But it is enough to imprison these mortals. The Hunyuan Ghost Banner contains some resentful ghosts. Even if they achieve their wish and take revenge, they are not transcended and reincarnated because of their excessive resentment. So I made this banner and put them in it, so that they can't control themselves and harm mortals.
Now let them out, because they can sense the negative aura that we can't sense."
Gu Qingxi can catch ghosts and feel resentment. However, some of the children who were harmed by this village lost their lives because they were too young and didn't even know what happened. Some beggars had their first full meal before they died, and died before they could react. These young children don't even hate people. Before they die, they may only be afraid, terrified, and desperate.
Gu Qingxi had no way of sensing these residual negative auras. So she released the ghosts in the Hunyuan Ghost Banner. That is, this method is to fight evil with evil.
These ghosts did not disappoint her. Soon, the black lines transformed by the ghosts tied up some villagers tightly, and some black lines found the cellar where the children were imprisoned in the village. Even a child who was knocked unconscious was found in that cellar.
"Master, what should we do with these people?" Qu Feixuan held Gu Qingxi's hand, looked at the villagers who were entangled by the black lines, with distorted faces and painful wailing for mercy, and looked up at Gu Qingxi and asked.
Gu Qingxi looked down at Qu Feixuan and asked softly, "Feixuan, how do you want to deal with it?"
Qu Feixuan hesitated, but still plucked up the courage to say, "They are all bad people, who killed many people. They, they deserve to die!" Although Qu Feixuan was only seven years old, she was very precocious because of her experience. She knew that people's hearts were sinister, and she knew that she couldn't be soft-hearted when dealing with bad people.
After saying this, Qu Feixuan carefully observed Gu Qingxi's expression, fearing that her words would make her master think that she was too cruel, and that her master would hate her and abandon her. However, she couldn't say that she could tell a lie to forgive these bad guys.
This made Qu Feixuan very entangled.
However, Gu Qingxi smiled, and a relieved smile appeared on her face. She bent down and picked up Qu Feixuan, and then slowly flew her into the air with her, so that she could see the current situation in the village more clearly.
At this moment, the black lines had spread and turned into a thick black fog. The black fog enveloped the entire village, which looked cold and strange. There were terrified howling sounds coming from the black fog, one after another, without interruption.
Hearing those howling sounds, Gu Qingxi's face became colder and colder. Because she not only heard the howling of adult men, but also women and children. In other words, this village, regardless of gender, age or young, participated in the living sacrifice. Even those women and children participated in the matter of deceiving and trafficking children.
Gu Qingxi held Qu Feixuan in one hand and pointed to the center of the village with the other hand, where the black fog was the thickest. "Look, the culprit should be there. Feixuan, what you said just now is very good.
People will always make some mistakes in their lives. Knowing mistakes can improve them. We can give such people a chance to repent. But some people have committed sins and unforgivable behaviors. We must get rid of such people cleanly and neatly, because keeping them will only bring disaster."
Qu Feixuan instantly understood what Gu Qingxi meant. She nodded vigorously. "I know, Master. These people deserve to die. Even if they know they are wrong and want to change, they are not worthy of forgiveness and are not worthy of giving them a chance to start over. But if some people make small mistakes and know they are wrong and can change them, we can give them a chance."
Gu Qingxi nodded gently. She hopes that her disciples will have a soft spot in their hearts and respect all living things in the world, but she does not want her disciples to become good saints. She hopes that her disciples will have their own principles of action. There is no absolute good or evil in the world. It depends on how the disciples judge and deal with it
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Gu Qingxi took Qu Feixuan and flew to the center of the village. There was the largest and best house in the village, which was the village chief's house. When Gu Qingxi and Qu Feixuan landed, they heard a tragic wail coming from the house, and the man was asking for help from someone.
"Immortal Lord, Immortal Lord, please save us, there are evil creatures attacking the village, Immortal Lord, only you can save us..."
Gu Qingxi walked slowly into the house with Qu Feixuan in her arms. After Gu Qingxi walked in, the black fog quickly retreated, and the surroundings became clear.
Qu Feixuan also saw the situation in the house clearly. A fat middle-aged man was lying on the ground, sweating all over, embarrassed, with fear on his face, and his facial features may have become distorted because of the pain. Qu Feixuan recognized the person
in front of her at a glance. He was the village chief of this village. It was also him who caught her in this village. Back in the town, this man greeted her with a kind smile and bought her steamed buns. She heard the person next to him call him the village chief.
Although the chubby village chief acted very kind, Qu Feixuan still remained vigilant. She took the steamed buns and thanked him, but she did not believe his words of adopting her, and did not follow the village chief. The village chief did not pester her, but smiled and bought her two more steamed buns, and waved goodbye to her.
But at night, when Qu Feixuan was sleeping in the ruined temple on the edge of the town, the village chief and his men still captured her. After she was locked up, she tried every means to escape, but was still caught by two villagers. When she was about to encounter a terrible thing, it was her master who appeared and saved her. When she
saw the bodies of the two villagers, Qu Feixuan was not afraid at all, but only happy and happy in her heart.
Now it is the turn of this bad village chief to suffer retribution!
Gu Qingxi's eyes fell on a shrine on the table at the top of the room, and there was a small jade bottle in front of the shrine. From the small jade bottle, Gu Qingxi sensed a disgusting breath.
That was the breath of evil cultivators.
To be precise, it was the residual soul of evil cultivators.
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