Men are superior to women: the heartthrob in Yunqi

Chapter 202 Imminent

"I am acquainted with Master Mingjing of Nanyue Fadu Temple. But this place is very far away from Nanyue, and the fastest drive takes at least fifteen days." Shen Chutang pondered.

"It's already this late, and you're still thinking about misleading others?" Wei Wushang said sharply.

That old bald donkey had no ability at all. He was once said to be doomed. Now that his wife had met with a disaster, he became a bad person. An inexplicable panic swept over his body, and a certain idea in his mind almost broke him.

He turned around and sat back beside Mu Yao, staring at her quietly. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but her complexion seemed to be a little rosier than before.

"Now is not the time to act on impulse." Shen Chutang did not give in.

Master Mingjing is the most famous and accomplished monk in Nanyue. He really couldn't think of anyone else he could turn to for help except him.

"Are you looking for something far away? Is there no master in Yunlan?" Xiao Douxue disagreed. He has lived in Yunlan for many years and is searching for relevant Buddhist information in his mind.

"Aren't we looking for the person who can capture souls?" Shi Jingchan asked puzzledly.

My uncle-master said that as long as we find him, we can rescue Mu Yao.

"The enemy is in the dark. Even if we don't move, he will take the initiative to attack. What's more, I don't think he will easily lift the ban on Yaoyao, even if he is already in prison." Shen Chutang replied.

Everyone fell into silence.

After a long pause, Gongsun Li nodded, "Mr. Shen is right. Since that man has openly declared war on us, he will certainly take action. No matter where we go, he will follow us like a shadow. The most urgent thing is to find someone who can break this spell. There is always someone stronger than the strong. There has never been a perfect martial art in this world, and it is even more impossible that he is the only one who can break this evil spell."

"Senior Gongsun's words are full of wisdom and make a lot of sense." The truth is simple, Xiao Douxue agreed.

Several people agreed to set off for Nanyue tomorrow.

That night, Shen Chutang, Wei Wushang and Xiao Douxue took turns to guard Mu Yao.

At midnight, several bells rang in the distance.

Wei Wushang felt dazed and frowned.

He didn't hear this sound last night, and when he saw Shen Chutang and Xiao Douxue didn't make any movement, he couldn't help but become alert.

Standing by the railing, the rain gradually stopped.

The streets were empty, dim and without a trace of fireworks.

The breeze blew on my face, and the fragrance of the rain orchid was released along with the smell of soil after the rain, exuding a faint fragrance. The bright moon in the sky seemed to be missing a corner, stained with a hint of blood.

Wei Wushang opened his eyes again, and what he saw was still the white jade plate with a faint bloody glow.

The majestic bell sounded again, and the lingering sound seeped into the heart.

His mind seemed to be out of control, and he felt a desire to follow the sound.

"What are you doing?"

A cold voice stopped the person in time.

Wei Wushang came back to his senses and turned to look at the person who came. The boy's silver hair moved in the wind, making his cold eyes glow with a faint fluorescence.

What do you want to do?

He was just about to follow the sound of the bell.

"What does it have to do with you?" Wei Wushang suppressed the strangeness in his heart, turned around and walked into the house, only to see Mu Yao already walking to the door.

He rushed to block the door, and the sudden accident made a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

Shen Chutang embraced the beautiful girl. Her eyes were not open, and she seemed to be still in a dream.

He turned to look at Xiao Douxue, who was lying on the Arhat bed, motionless.

"Go wake him up."

After settling Mu Yao down, a layer of gloom covered the faces of the three people.

"Did you hear the bell?" Wei Wushang asked suspiciously.

"I heard it, and I felt like there were hands grabbing me, and I couldn't wake up." Xiao Douxue described his feelings, and he still feels a little scared when he thinks about it now.

But Shen Chutang said nothing, he heard nothing.

"Yaoyao must have heard it too." Wei Wushang was certain.

"he came."

Shen Chutang looked stern as he stood up and opened the door.

The corridor was quiet, and a few big red lanterns hung at the corner exuded unknown fear.

Suddenly, there was a ethereal sound of silver bells.

He frowned slightly. This time, he heard it clearly.

He turned around and looked at Wei Wushang and Xiao Douxue: "Did you hear it?"

The two nodded solemnly.

With a creaky sound, the door of the next room opened.

Gongsun Li, Shi Jingchan and Li Yan also apparently heard the bell and came over upon hearing the news.

Everyone gathered around the bed, and they noticed that Mu Yao's face was covered with a thin layer of moisture.

Shen Chutang wiped it gently for her, and soon another layer of it covered her face.

Xiao Douxue's pupils trembled violently: "Not good, that man wants my wife to die of dehydration."

Before he finished speaking, he had already put his hand on Mu Yao's wrist, looking as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Gongsun Li stroked his hair. He remembered that Tang Xiangmian, the wife of Helian Fu from the Dayun Helian family, had once suffered from such a strange disease. For this reason, Helian Fu made a special trip to the Poison Valley to ask him for help.

He was not good at occult arts and had no good remedies. Many years later, he heard that Madam Helian had recovered from her illness. He was very surprised and even visited Helian Fu on purpose. At that time, Madam Helian had passed away three years ago due to heart disease.

Helian Fu told him that he had invited a very powerful master to rescue his wife.

Now twenty years have passed, and I don’t know if that mysterious master is still around.

Shen Chutang, Wei Wushang and Xiao Douxue were surprised and happy to hear the news, but soon their faces were filled with worry again.

That's too late!

At Mu Yao's current rate of dehydration, she would turn into a mummy in three days at most.