I speak straightforwardly.
I mention the psychiatric hospital, as it's also a beneficiary of this visit to the City God Temple.
Although they are different from the spirits in the ghost shed, driving away evil ghosts is still the responsibility of the City God Temple.
Less evil ghosts means fewer victims.
I owe a favor to the government of the monastery, and similarly, I owe one to the City God Temple.
Uncle Huang nodded, without asking any further questions, he took out a thin jade piece.
"You didn't mention the 'Showing God' technique, I would have given you a 'Nightwatching Jade Piece'. As for the affairs of Xiao Huaxiu Mental Health Center in Qiaohua District, the supervision sect should not have mentioned it to you."
"Laodaozhang only captured twenty-eight prisoners of the Eighteen Hells, those evil spirits are locked up in the observatory."
"The Plague Demon is nowhere to be found."
"The supervision sect is using all means to interrogate the twenty-eight prisoners of the Eighteen Hells, hoping to find out the whereabouts of the Plague Demon."
"The twenty-eight prisoners of the Eighteen Hells have a very tight lip and no matter how hard we try, we cannot pry it open."
"As for you, I believe you have exposed the clues of the Plague Demon. It is certainly clear and will definitely seek revenge on you!"
"This jade piece is not a favor returned to you, but a measure taken by the City God Temple."
"As for the favor talk, whatever you are going to do, inform me, and I will do my utmost to help you."
Uncle Huang's words were long, well-organized, and logically clear.
However, I heard a wave of uncertainty in my heart.
I'm well aware that Wei Youming has been arrested.
But I didn't expect that Han Zizi did not directly suppress him!
And it turns out that they left him to be interrogated!
The Plague Demon...
The Plague Demon has nothing to do with Wei Youming.
However, Wei Youming's remaining soul had said that I had a plague.
His meaning was already clear that he knew about my Plague and Curse destiny!
To cure me with his powers would be to kill me!
I don't know why Wei Youming himself didn't say anything, but it's always a potential danger...
The most terrifying potential danger!
As for Uncle Huang's offer of help, it itself is a significant ace up the sleeve, which is why I can't feel happy about it.
"Showing God?"
Uncle Huang paused slightly in his speech, patted my shoulder and said solemnly: "You also don't need to be afraid of this, if there is really something wrong, Sir Night will come to your side immediately. That Plague Demon should not have grown up yet. If he truly became a climate, he would not have hidden like this."
I managed to force a smile, but I didn't know how to respond to Uncle Huang.
After a long sigh, I said: "Thank you, Uncle Huang, for reminding me."
"Ha ha." Uncle Huang's face was full of peace.
"By the way, isn't Jiu Ying not with you? Did she go home?"
"Who is this?" Uncle Huang's gaze fell on Jiu Qing again.
"Sister... Jiu Qing spoke up.
"Jiu Ying is at home right now. After all, it's safe there. You know, without the charm, with the natural Yang aura, she would become a target for everyone," I said solemnly, cutting off Jiu Qing's words.
Clearly, Jiu Qing's body stiffened.
This made my heart sink again.
Uncle Huang seemed to be deep in thought, then nodded and said, "Ah, the home is good; as long as there's safety, that's all that matters."
After that, Uncle Huang changed the subject and asked me if I had gone to see Wu Yong from the Di Sir sect?
The leader's original name is Wu Yong.
I didn't try to hide, nodded and said that I had met him.
Uncle Huang hummed and then said, "Be careful with Wu Yong."
I was slightly startled in my heart, and then I asked back, "Is there something wrong with the leader?"
After thinking for a few seconds, Uncle Huang answered, "There's nothing wrong. However, when there's nothing wrong, it can often be the biggest problem. He was trapped in the Mental Health Center for so long, but when he returned, he was fine. At that time, he lost a soul and should be incomplete now."
"But he hasn't shown any after-effects of losing his soul."
"And also, the weirdness of the twenty-eight prisoners is something you couldn't have predicted. No one knows if he might have tampered with them."
Uncle Huang's words didn't reveal any valuable information.
But it's always better to be careful, and his caution is right.
But for me, there's absolutely no need for that.
The relationship between the leader and me can be considered a common struggle.
I can't be unaware of whether he has any issues or not.
Moreover, I think there's a bit of a problem with Uncle Huang.
For example, his ambiguous attitude towards Jiu Ying and some people in the supervision sect.
Is it possible that Uncle Huang wants me to distance myself from Di Sir, thus getting closer to the City God Temple?
After all, I have played a significant role during this time.
Even more, he may be able to find Jiu Ying?
Of course, that's what I think, but I can't say it out loud.
"Uncle Huang, I will be cautious. Thank you for the reminder." Bowing, I expressed my gratitude even more sincerely.
After that, there was nothing else to say or ask, so I voluntarily withdrew.
Uncle Huang didn't keep me around either.
As I left the City God Temple, it was almost dawn, and the night was drawing near its darkest moment.
Walking on the field path, I didn't say much.
Jiu Qing, however, was following me with her head hanging down, one hand tightly gripping her index finger, and biting her lower lip so hard that it looked like she was going to bleed.
"Ai... Yi yi..." Old Gong looked extremely pitiful.
"I'm sorry..." Jiu Qing felt very remorseful.
I simply hummed in response.
"I..."
"You..." Jiu Qing lifted her head, her expression was even more awkward and helpless.
"Where is your sister? You can't let anything slip anymore. Uncle Huang already knows, she definitely isn't at home."
My voice wasn't loud, even if there were Sun Zhuo, Zhang Xu, or even Sir Night around, they wouldn't be able to hear it.
"Okay..." Jiu Qing lowered her head again, her expression was like a little girl who had done something wrong.
The preparations are almost done, and there's nothing else to do.
So I brought Jiu Qing back to Jiu Ying's home.
The room, cleaned up, was spotless, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance.
To some extent, I felt a bit heartbroken.
Jiu Qing, on the other hand, was looking around the room, showing both a liking and curiosity.
"No wonder my sister doesn't come back home; this place to stay is so nice."
She took a few tiny steps and went to the window, gazing down below.
"My room is over there, so you can stay in your sister's room."
I extended my hand and pointed to the door of Jiu Ying's bedroom.
"Okay." Jiu Qing didn't even turn her head back.
I turned around to go into my own room.
"Oh, wait! Let's wait for Luo Show God!" Jiu Qing suddenly shouted and stopped me.
"Hmm?" I was slightly puzzled.
"Yes, my sister has a good friend called Shixing. I've heard of her before, she is also from the Huang Si sect. My sister said that Shixing is very beautiful, without a charm, but incredibly seductive. I want to go see her. Do you know where she is?" Jiu Qing walked close to me again, looking very serious.
I remained silent for a moment, and replied: "Dead."
Jiu Qing looked completely shocked.
I didn't say anything anymore, walked straight into my room.
Inside the room, my suitcase and backpack were still there.
The first sunlight streamed into the window, casting a layer of gold throughout the room.
Tiredness began to rise, mixed with some complex emotions.
Shixing, who died at the hands of the skinless ghost, had her soul devoured and caused the old woman of the Mood Demon to cry out.
I had promised to Shiyu to give the Shis a reckoning.
