northernbook Chapter 300: Nan Qingfeng is not dead?
Chapter 300: Nan Qingfeng is not dead?
Si Nansheng raised an eyebrow, suppressing the involuntary upturn of her lips. Yang Pengkun and Shen Jingyuan getting together was going to be interesting.
It would be even more interesting if Yang Pengkun and Shen Jingyuan got into a fight because of Liu Xuewei!
"Junior Sister, what are you thinking about? You're all smiles." Mo Yu poked Si Nansheng's lips with his finger.
"Guess," Si Nansheng grinned, while Mo Yu curled his lip.
What fun thing has Junior Sister thought of this time? Why isn't she telling him!
"Junior Sister, Junior Sister, Junior Sister?" Mo Yu called out repeatedly as he approached Si Nansheng, hoping she would tell him.
A group of people looked at Mo Yu with disgust at his shameless behavior, but Mo Yu seemed oblivious and continued to pester Si Nansheng.
Helpless against being pestered, Si Nansheng could only whisper a few words in Mo Yu's ear. Upon hearing this, Mo Yu's eyes widened in surprise.
"Junior Sister, give me a few more recording stones, I'll record them all for you." Mo Yu looked at Si Nansheng excitedly, and Si Nansheng took out a few recording stones and stuffed them into Mo Yu's arms.
After resting for a while and getting everyone in a good state, they set off together.
As everyone entered the town, they couldn't help but frown. The town didn't look small, but it was just too quiet.
It was so quiet that they thought the place had been abandoned and was uninhabited.
"Something's not right, everyone be careful," Ye Yanqing warned, and everyone became alert.
"There's a sound over there." Meng Feifei closed her eyes and listened. Hearing the noise, she led everyone over.
In what looked like a rather luxurious courtyard, a group of people were sitting or standing. It was Liu Xuewei and her group, along with a few ordinary people.
Although he looked like an ordinary person, Si Nansheng didn't have a good feeling about him.
Si Nansheng closed her eyes slightly, focusing the power of the Azure Lotus into them. When she opened her eyes, they were shimmering with azure light.
Si Nansheng looked at the few ordinary people. On the surface, there seemed to be nothing wrong with them, but Si Nansheng could see a faint blue light emanating from their stomachs.
This is even more suspicious.
However, it is still uncertain what exactly happened, so Si Nansheng suppressed his doubts.
"Wow, it's so lively here!" Meng Feifei was the first to walk in.
When Liu Xuewei, pale-faced, saw Si Nansheng, a flash of hatred crossed her eyes.
“Who are you…” A middle-aged man stood up and looked at the group of people who had suddenly arrived.
“We are cultivators who have been commissioned to solve the problems in your village. May I ask which one of you is the village chief?” Hua Lianyi stepped forward and spoke elegantly.
"I am the village chief of this village. Are you also here to deal with the immortals who are in our village? But what about them?" The village chief looked at Si Nansheng and the others, then at Liu Xuewei.
He never expected so many people to come. Originally, he only wanted to invite a few cultivators to go through the motions.
"It's probably because the situation in your village is quite serious, so each of our sects has sent a few people over," Ye Yanqing explained.
Liu Xuewei and the others stood up and bowed to Ye Yanqing and the others, who simply returned the bow with indifferent expressions.
"Xuewei, you don't look well. Are you alright?" Si Nansheng stepped out from the crowd, looking at Liu Xuewei with surprise.
Liu Xuewei raised her hand and touched her face; she knew, of course, that she looked terrible.
She put in a lot of effort to recover about 70-80% of her injuries.
Unexpectedly, Si Nansheng saw through it at a glance.
"I heard that Junior Sister Liu was injured a couple of days ago, and quite seriously. What brings you here? Has your injury healed?"
Meng Feifei looked at Liu Xuewei with a puzzled expression, while Liu Xuewei hid behind Shen Jingyuan.
"Whether my junior sister is injured or not is none of your business! Mind your own business!" Shen Jingyuan protected Liu Xuewei and glared at Meng Feifei.
Meng Feifei rolled her eyes. She couldn't care less about Liu Xuewei's life or death; she was just worried that Liu Xuewei would delay their work.
"Oh, so you're injured? No wonder you look so pale. Xuewei, you must get some rest and don't overwork yourself."
Si Nansheng seemed not to hear Shen Jingyuan's words and earnestly instructed Liu Xuewei, who forced a stiff smile.
"Sister, you'd better leave her alone. Also, stay away from her, lest something happens to her and everyone blames you."
Nan Qingfeng, who had remained silent in the crowd, slowly stepped forward, his eyes coldly fixed on Liu Xuewei.
Liu Xuewei was secretly shocked; Nan Qingfeng was actually alive!
"You're still alive?" Before Liu Xuewei could speak, Yang Pengkun couldn't help but shout.
“He’s incredibly lucky, so he won’t die so easily. What, are you all shocked?” Si Nansheng smiled at Yang Pengkun, who turned his head away from them.
Si Nansheng didn't mind; after all, Nan Qingfeng's revenge would come sooner or later.
She won't let either Yang Pengkun or Liu Xuewei get away!
"Now is not the time to talk about personal matters. Let's deal with the village issues first. We'll have to deal with those people sooner or later." Ye Yanqing looked at Si Nansheng, who nodded.
“Village Chief, we’ve all come here to solve the village’s problems, so we’d appreciate it if you could tell us what’s going on.” Ye Yanqing gently rubbed Si Nansheng’s head and looked up at the village chief.
The village chief looked at Liu Xuewei and the others. They neither explained nor stopped him, so the village chief could only explain the situation in the village.
“Our village was originally the most prosperous village in the area. Thirty years ago, a couple with a young child came to stay temporarily in the village.”
Originally, everything was fine, and the couple got along well with the people in our village.
A year later, the lady became pregnant, and we were all happy for them. But one day, someone discovered that she was eating raw fish, and fish-scale-like scales had appeared on her face.
Many people were afraid of her and no longer wanted to get close to her family. They also avoided contact with others and lived in peace. But on the day she gave birth, the woman and the child in her womb mysteriously disappeared.
Some say they saw the woman jump into the sea with her child, while others say they saw her run away with another man. In short, there are all sorts of rumors.
The man searched for many days, and the villagers also helped search for a long time, but they still couldn't find him, so the man left with the child.
Since then, our village has often been suddenly shrouded in thick fog at night, and there are often faint, hesitant songs heard in the fog.
Later, every time a thick fog rolled in, a villager would disappear. We were at our wits' end, so we sought help from the immortals.
The village chief briefly recounted what had happened, and Si Nansheng watched them quietly without saying a word.
"Did you check inside the thick fog?" Meng Feifei asked, puzzled.
“At first we did investigate, but after some people went missing, we dared not go into the fog anymore. When the fog rolled in, we all stayed indoors.”
The village chief's explanation made Si Nansheng's brows furrow slowly. She didn't completely believe what the village chief said, and she always felt that the village chief seemed to be deliberately hiding something.