Chapter 1102 Xianxia Is a Bit Salty (17)

"Two priests, please go through the process with us." The magistrate motioned to the people beside him.

"Why do you have to go through the process?" Xia Ling rolled his eyes.

She walked up to the troublesome man with a smile on her face, her footsteps were light and steady, as if she wasn't bothered by the man's affairs at all.

Xuan Lin stood aside, watching him quietly.

The little Taoist walked up to the woman covered in white cloth, bent down and lifted off the woman's white cloth.

The woman's face was flushed with liver, and she had already shown an abnormal bruise. It was obvious that she had been dead for several hours.

"Fan Lao Er, where is your father? I gave the pill to your father, why is it that you are the only one who pushed your mother-in-law here today, and I don't see your father asking me for an explanation?"

Xia Ling asked, looking at the man with a pair of eyes that already showed an astonishing brightness.

Her eyes were like a mirror, and the man looked at them tremblingly, as if his mind was completely captured by Xia Ling, and he was in a daze.

"Tell me, in front of so many people, tell me what's going on."

Xia Ling raised her eyebrows.

The little Taoist priest she turned into now is more than delicate, and there is a kind of enchantment at the end of her eyes. From the side of her face, Xuan Lin was dazed for a moment.

He subconsciously grasped his left wrist, and saw Duan Xi's figure from the little Taoist priest.

"I... I'm not a human being. I snatched the elixir from my father, and I accidentally pushed my father down. He fell on the hoe and killed him. I thought about the elixir given by the immortal so that my mother-in-law can eat one more. My unborn child also adds some fairy fate. I didn't expect my mother-in-law to kick her legs within a quarter of an hour after taking the elixir."

"Wuuuu...my wife, my child..."

A man so big as Fan's second son knelt on the ground and wept, it was heartbreaking for those who heard it and tears for those who saw it.

However, the whole story was revealed by himself in this way, and there are still people who don't believe it.

"You are a Taoist priest, who knows if there is any magic method! When you see Fan Lao Er, he will not move. You must have deliberately forced him to say these words. The magistrate must not let him go."

"Oh?" Xia Ling glanced and saw the person who took the opportunity to make trouble in the crowd.

"You come." She hooked her hands.

The invisible force directly grabbed the man from the crowd to Fan Lao Er.

"It's Fan Houzi. He likes to argue. He must have offended the immortal."

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, Xia Ling looked at the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

"You're not my babysitter, are you?"

Fan Houzi shook his head again and again, terrified, he just wanted to join in the fun, how could he have thought that the little Taoist could catch him out of the crowd at a glance.

"No, that's right." Xia Ling smiled.

She rolled up her sleeves, didn't ask Fan Houzi any questions, left Fan Houzi and Fan's second child together, and punched him.

She didn't use any strength, just relied on physical strength to beat the two men so unilaterally, and all the mortals watching were stunned.

"Immortal... Immortal..." the magistrate muttered.

Xia Ling ignored him, beat him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and begged for mercy with his head in his arms.

Turning around, she quickly came to Xuan Lin's side, raised her hand to grab Xuan Lin's sleeve, and said in a low voice.

"Senior brother, hurry up, Yu Jian takes me to escape."

"Escape?" Xuan Lin frowned.

He looked at the fresh face of the little Taoist priest. He beat those two men just now. He was quite tired from beating those two men just now in order to save his strength. There was a fine layer of sweat on his white forehead.

"That's right, there are enshrinements in this Yizhou city, and anyone who beats anyone casually will be arrested and sent to a prison specially built for monks to meditate on their own past." Xia Ling said in a low voice.