After reading my mind, all the villains in the family are in trouble

Ning Zhishui felt strange.

Because the temple was full of villagers coming and going, but no one seemed to notice this movement. Everyone devoutly offered incense and worshiped the immortals, kowtowed and left.

Are they used to it, or are they simply unable to see it?
Is this the "power of incense" that those people call it? So where is the Nazhu they call it?

Ning Zhishui felt it carefully and found that the movement was indeed very small, like a wisp of smoke drifting by, but it was definitely not invisible.

But now was not a good time to ask. Ning Zhishui kept her doubts in her heart and planned to ask her aunt after she went back.

Seeing that the Du family had already stood up and walked out after worshiping God, Ning Zhishui also walked towards them.

"Wait."

An arm suddenly crossed in front of Ning Zhishui. If she hadn't stopped in time, she would have hit him directly.

And I don’t know whether the position of this person’s extension is intentional or a coincidence...

Ning Zhishui lowered his head and glanced at his chest, his eyes darkening slightly.

"What are you doing?" Ning Zhishui raised his head and looked at Lao Xu coldly.

But Lao Xu raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you bow?"

"I'm not from the village." Ning Zhishui replied.

If the sculpture in front of me is really Hongjin, a rogue cultivator who has ascended, then there is nothing wrong with paying homage to Ning Zhishui.

But she knew very well that this was not Hongjin, but that old thief Jin Zhao!

Ning Zhishui will never forget the vicious blow those people gave her on the ladder to heaven.

Ask her to kneel down and worship this man and have a great dream.

"Since you are here, you must worship me." Lao Xu said.

Lao Xu's companion, another middle-aged male Xiu Qinshi, glanced at him and couldn't help but reveal a hidden smile.

It's fake to force people to worship immortals, but it's true to want to tease other pretty girls!
The Qin envoy saw Lao Xu's intention, but he had no intention of stopping it.

Everyone is bored out of their minds these days doing things for the master, so this is some fun.

"Really? There is such a reason? I don't know who decided it." Ning Zhishui sneered.

"It's my decision, so why don't you resist?" Lao Xu also darkened his face.

"Sir, Xiao Ning is not from the village. She came here just to have a look. We will take her back now." Uncle Du didn't take it well and hurriedly came over and pulled Ning Zhishui behind him with a smile on his face.

Ning Zhishui took out a sword with a cold face, held the hilt in his hand, and pulled out half of the scabbard, "What if I resist?"

It turned out to be a posture of fighting with others if they disagreed!
Ambassador Qin couldn't help but feel his scalp numb, and grabbed Lao Xu who was about to speak, "It's nothing, you can go back."

Then he turned around and glared at Lao Xu, urging him to endure his anger and stop pursuing further.

Lao Xu gritted his teeth and watched Ning Zhishui and the Du family leave.

"This little girl has such a bad temper, why are you trying to stop me? Otherwise I have to give her some color."

Lao Xu is also very angry. When he goes to the village these days, whoever sees him can't help but smile and call him "sir"?
In fact, he is just a lackey under his master, not a big shot, but he has lost himself in the crowd of adults, and now he can no longer tolerate any disobedience.

"Master has repeatedly told us not to cause trouble outside. If the little girl is soft-tempered, you can just bully her. But she is so violent. What if you confront her and make things worse?" Envoy Qin advised, "Also, didn't you see her sword clearly?"

"What sword? What happened to her sword?" Lao Xu was confused.

"That's made of Biping stone, and it's expensive." Qin envoy looked at him speechlessly, "What does this mean? It shows that he has a good background!"

He has a good background and a violent temper, which means he is not easy to bully and is not someone who can swallow his anger.

If they spoil their master's important affairs just to take advantage of that little bit, they can't afford the consequences.

After hearing this, Lao Xu's eyes lit up, "He is still a rich master! Wouldn't it be better to say so?" "Old Xu, don't have any evil intentions, it is important to handle the master's affairs well!"

"I know, I know."

Lao Xu promised, but his eyes were very deep.

He turned sideways to avoid the Qin envoy's gaze, frowned and scolded the villagers, "Go faster, what are the ink marks on!"

Ning Zhishui followed the Du family back home. On the way, she heard her aunt repeatedly warning her not to offend those people.

"Those people are very vicious. You can't offend them. You still have to protect yourself when you go out alone..."

Ning Zhishui listened with a smile and nodded from time to time.

Seeing her well-behaved look, the aunt felt relieved.

It was dark. Seeing that no villagers were going to Shangxian Temple anymore, Ning Zhishui quietly left Du's house.

I don’t know what those people are going to do, but they will definitely avoid people when doing things, and they will definitely wait until people have left before starting.

Ning Zhishui quietly went to Shangxian Temple, but because it was dark, he did not use the jade silk immediately.

There was no one at the temple gate tonight, but a few figures could be seen from the window.

The temple door was closed, so Ning Zhishui approached the window and listened.

The rain still didn't stop. Although it was a little lighter than yesterday, it still made Ning Zhishui feel a little strenuous when listening.

That does not work.

Ning Zhishui frowned, thought for a while, and walked to the front door.

The people inside were talking, and they heard the strong wind outside the door, and then the door banged.

"Boom!"

The four of them were stunned, looked at each other, and asked, "Who is it?"

But no one answered the door.

"Chuzi, go and have a look."

"Oh."

Chuzi opened the door, walked out to take a look, and then shook his head, "No one was there. The wind probably broke the branches and hit the door."

In his hand he held a broken branch.

"Okay, close the door so no one can see it," said the Qin envoy.

"Old Qin, you are just too cautious. You are afraid of this and that. You are too cautious." Old Xu sneered and didn't take it seriously. "In this poor village, all the weak people are the same. They can understand What? Even if you see it, you will be confused."

"Be careful and you won't make a big mistake. We are working for the master. If we fail, can you bear the consequences?" Qin envoy asked.

Lao Xu's ears almost felt callous. He turned his head away impatiently and urged: "Old Niu, hurry up, let's get to work."

"Oh."

The honest man agreed and carefully took out a bead from the Qiankun bag.

This bead is about the size of four crystal stones, is pitch black, and seems to have some weight in your hand.

When Lao Niu was taking the beads, Lao Xu himself moved. He walked around behind the statue, flipped a switch, and then took out something from inside.

Ning Zhishui, who had already sneaked in while the door was open, was now transparent. She was standing behind the pillar in the temple, silently observing everything.