Chapter 131 Walking on Knees
The morning sun shines on the dock of Luofu Island, and the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall are about to embark on the journey back to Ningxuan Sect.
Qingchen stood in the crowd, looking around, but did not see Chu Feikong.
Di Huaiyi walked to Qingchen and said with a slightly solemn look:
"Qingchen, Island Master Chu said that he has important matters to deal with and cannot come to see us off.
You must be careful on Luofu Island.
Although the sect has made some determinations on this matter, I always feel that it is not over yet."
Qingchen nodded slightly and thanked Di Huaiyi:
"Brother Di, don't worry, I will be careful. Thank you for your reminder this time."
Di Huaiyi sighed lightly and continued:
"I have reviewed some case files in the secular government of Xuanyue Island these days.
It was found that there are not many missing people in the past ten years, and there are many on Luofu Island, Wei Island of Xuanyue Island.
There is a missing The cultivator surnamed He already had a family on Luofu Island.
This person was originally a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, but later felt that there was no hope for cultivation, so he resigned from the Law Enforcement Hall.
Then he asked for a job to go home, on Luofu Island.
This person's wife and children are now helpless, and I hope you can take care of them while you are still on Luofu Island.
His son also has some talent for cultivation, but not much, just low-grade spiritual roots, and his son He Fei's blood is a little fragile.
If they had hundreds of spiritual stones, they could buy a batch of Chongyang Pills, which would cure him.
But Brother Qing doesn't have to do this, just take care of them. "
After listening, Qing Chen just nodded slightly.
He knew in his heart that Di Huaiyi was just talking symbolically, and didn't really expect him to do too much for the wife and children of the cultivator surnamed He.
After all, in this world of cultivation, everyone has their own things to do.
It is very good for disciples of the same sect and hall to mention it a little bit.
The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall boarded the flying boat. Di Huaiyi looked at Qingchen again, then turned around and stepped onto the flying boat.
The flying boat slowly rose and flew away.
Qingchen looked at the direction where the flying boat disappeared, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.
He knew that he didn't have many days left on Luofu Island.
And Di Huaiyi's reminder to return to the sect also made him more vigilant.
Qingchen returned to his residence, still thinking about Di Huaiyi's words in his mind.
At this time, the maid Su Zixuan hurried over with anger on her face.
"Sir, something big happened outside.
A cultivator asked a woman to kneel on Luofu Island.
From one end of Luofu Island, kneel to the other end, kneel for three consecutive days.
If you can do it, he will give this woman a sum of spiritual stones to save her son.
If you can't do it, it's okay.
As long as this woman agrees to be his concubine, he will help him cure his son."
Su Zixuan said angrily.
Qingchen felt that the woman sounded familiar and asked:
"What does this woman look like? Doesn't she have a husband?"
Su Zixuan replied: "This woman seems to be pretty, but she is almost 30 years old.
She has a husband, but it is said that her husband was killed by a demon cultivator."
Qingchen immediately replied: "Could this woman's husband be surnamed He?"
Su Zixuan said in surprise: "Sir, how do you know that this woman's husband is surnamed He.
And the man who made this woman kneel was Yang Jinquan, the best friend of the cultivator surnamed He.
Now people everywhere are cursing Yang Jinquan, but no one can find Yang Jinquan now."
Su Zixuan said angrily.
Qingchen frowned slightly, but did not take action immediately.
After thinking for a moment, he said:
"Zixuan, you should pay attention to the direction of this matter, and report any new situation at any time."
Su Zixuan looked at Qingchen with some doubts:
"Young Master, are you going to intervene in this matter?
It's okay to intervene, this Yang Jinquan is too much."
Qingchen shook his head:
"Intervene? Of course not, if I want to intervene, it won't be intervention.
Let's see the situation first. With such a big fuss, Chu Feikong will definitely come forward."
Although Su Zixuan was a little confused, he still followed Qingchen's instructions and paid attention to the development of the matter.
Qingchen sat in the room, thinking about the possible impact of this matter.
This Yang Jinquan's behavior is so bad, there must be a purpose behind it.
This matter is so big, what good can it do for him?
As time went by, Su Zixuan kept reporting to Qingchen on the progress of the matter.
The whole Luofu Island was in an uproar over this matter.
People's curses on Yang Jinquan became louder and louder, but Yang Jinquan was nowhere to be seen.
The third day came, and the atmosphere in Luofu City was tense and depressing.
In the largest restaurant in the city, Qingchen sat by the window, quietly watching the crowd on the street below.
His eyes were deep and calm, as if he was thinking about something.
The streets were crowded with people, more lively than ever before.
People's eyes were focused on a woman in her thirties.
She looked haggard, but could not hide her former beauty.
Her long hair was a little messy and scattered on her shoulders, and her eyes were full of determination.
She was holding the hand of a teenager, who was thin and had a green face.
The boy's eyes were already full of tears, and he bit his teeth tightly, trying not to cry out.
Every time the woman took a step on her knees, her knees left a blood mark on the hard stone road.
Her knees were already bleeding, and her flesh was a mess.
Every time she kowtowed, she was very strong, which made people feel nervous.
Her forehead was already broken, and blood flowed down her cheeks.
Poor parents in the world.
A mother is strong.
She seemed to feel no pain and continued her kneeling.
People on both sides of the street pointed and talked, and their sympathetic eyes were mixed with anger towards Yang Jinquan.
"This Yang Jinquan is too much! How can he treat a widow and a child like this!" An old man shook his head and sighed.
"That's right, even if he is a cultivator, he can't bully people like this!" A young man said indignantly.
"Master Chu will definitely make the decision for us!" A woman said expectantly.
Qingchen looked at this scene, and his heart moved slightly.
His eyes stayed on the kneeling woman and the boy for a moment, and then he scanned the crowd around him.
Qingchen's consciousness quietly probed out, and he found that there were actually many cultivators around.
Some of these cultivators were hiding in the crowd, while others were watching from a nearby restaurant.
Their expressions varied, but most of them showed dissatisfaction with Yang Jinquan.
Qingchen withdrew his consciousness and thought to himself.
He knew that this matter had attracted widespread attention.
If it was not handled properly, it might cause even greater trouble.
"What is he after? For a woman? He made such a big fuss.
It would be too easy for him to do anything to a woman without cultivation."
Qingchen couldn't figure it out. Could there really be such a stupid person?