Fundamentals of Catching Immortals

Chapter 650 West Night Kingdom ([-])
Ah Qing didn't admit that she was following Yin Xiaoyun, this Yinhe Mountain is so big, allow Yin Xiaoyun to walk this way, but not her?Allow Yin Xiaoyun to go to Linggu Peak, but not her?

While comforting herself like this, she obscenely hid her figure and followed behind Yin Xiaoyun with her head poking around.

With Yin Xiaoyun's cultivation level, it is impossible not to know that Ah Qing is following behind him, but what happened today, Ah Qing followed him all the way to Linggu Peak, Yin Xiaoyun didn't even look back.

This made Ah Qing, who was already a little bit uncomfortable, even more breathless.

Ever since Yu Hao, the elder of Linggu Peak, fell thousands of years ago, Linggu Peak has not produced a single disciple with enough cultivation to take on this important task. After all, most of the disciples in Linggu Peak are honest people. It would be better to say that he is a farmer who grows spiritual plants, and his cultivation level is naturally inferior to the disciples of the other peaks.Therefore, Linggu Peak was temporarily managed by Elder Tang, who was in charge of Qihuang Peak.

This is why, after Yin Xiaoyun failed to find Tang Zhi in Qihuang Peak and Heming Hall, he came directly to Linggu Peak.

Yin Xiaoyun took a long stride, and the mortal woman who followed him was a little frightened, but now she was almost trotting all the way, following behind Yin Xiaoyun crookedly.

"Uncle Tang!" Yin Xiaoyun found Tang Zhi, and started to shout after traveling all the way: "It's really not easy to find you, but I found you!"

Tang Zhi was talking to some disciples, when he heard Yin Xiaoyun's voice, veins popped on his forehead, he turned his head fiercely and glared at Yin Xiaoyun: "You are tall! You are easy to find! Brat, you still treat me like me!" Is it your uncle!"

When Yin Xiaoyun heard this, he waved his hands in a haha: "Oh, uncle, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything..." He glanced at Tang who was trying to puff up his chest, trying to make himself appear taller. Zhi, quickly bent over: "I have something to ask for your help."

Seeing Yin Xiaoyun's sincere attitude, Tang Zhi snorted and stopped fussing with him. He squinted his eyes and said with his nose: "What's the matter, you can ask me for help?"

After hearing this, Yin Xiaoyun turned to look for the person he had brought. After searching for a while, he found that mortal girl was a hundred meters away, holding a tree and holding her chest, panting heavily.

"Who is that! Come here!"

The tightly wrapped girl was on the point of crying, she was a sick person, and you were making her tired like this, the veil on her face was almost blown off by the panting!

She took a breath, swallowed her saliva, walked over, stood in front of Tang Zhi, and saluted him.

Tang Zhi looked puzzled: "What are you doing?"

"She suffers from a strange disease, which is quite serious. Uncle Tang has a deep research on Qihuang Art, let's take a look for her." Yin Xiaoyun said without saying a word, and pulled the veil off the girl's face down!
The girl exclaimed, and immediately raised her hands to cover her face.Although she moved in time, Tang Zhi had already seen the skin on the girl's face—there were patches of red spots on her supposedly fair face!
"Look at your face?" Tang Zhi said, "Is this a sunburn?"

The mortal girl lowered her head deeply, she was about to cry.

Yin Xiaoyun didn't pay attention, shook his head and said to Tang Zhi: "It looks like a sunburn, but it's not."

"Tsk, it's sunburn." Tang Zhi waved his hand, and said disapprovingly, "This kind of disease can be treated by ordinary doctors, so don't make fun of me. The uncle is busy, Xiaoyun, go play with yourself."

"Hey, uncle Tang, don't go!" Yin Xiaoyun hurriedly stopped him: "Take a closer look, is this really a sunburn?"

"Why, you still don't believe me?"

"No..." Yin Xiaoyun's face suddenly became serious: "This kind of disease... but it has killed thousands of people within a month."

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At around [-]:[-] this afternoon, my grandfather died of cerebral hemorrhage.

Feeling extremely depressed, I went back to my hometown to see my grandfather buried in the past three days.

I will find time to write a little with my mobile phone, but not much, and I will make up for everyone when I get home on Monday.

(End of this chapter)