Before the empress becomes black, adopt her as a villain

In his previous life, Ning Wuxian was a Daozi of the Human Sect, and he knew that the Human Sect had flexible evaluation criteria for the Demon Dao.

As long as it is an enemy of the Human Sect, I'm sorry, you are a demon Dao, and you will die quickly.

As long as you don't stand under the banner of the Human Sect, demon, I see that you have a demonic path.

For example, Jiang Ningxuan's Tiandu Sect actually did nothing angry and complaining, but simply called itself a demon in order to fight against the Human Sect.

However, there is also a true magic path in the world.

They practiced evil magic skills by using extremely cruel and terrifying means to kill others, so as to achieve rapid progress in cultivation.

It will even extend the butcher knife to mortals.

Basically, they are some crazy people who have destroyed human nature and will stop at nothing for strength.

But there are quite a few such people.

The Heart Devouring God Sect is such an evil organization that meets the basic definition of the Demon Dao!

In the previous life, Ning Wu Innocence also represented the Human Sect and launched a eradication of it.

Unexpectedly, they would now dare to carry out activities in Cangyun Prefecture, the Shangyun Country where Junzi Mountain is located!

Two hundred miles south of Junzi Mountain, there is a village called Muluo.

It is said that seven days ago, there was a trace of the Heart Devouring God Sect demon here, and two children were killed and their hearts removed.

The village chief went up to Junzi Mountain overnight and asked the monks to go to eliminate the harm.

But that was five days ago, and since then, no news of villagers being killed has emerged. After all, if someone dies, Confucianism still has to send someone to see it.

It's not a very dangerous task, but the trap is that it's hard to do well.

The child was killed five days ago, and now it may have been buried, and the demon has not committed any more murder, and there is no trace of it.

Even if the monks go, there is a high probability that they can only turn around and appease the people, nothing more, nothing is gained.

Then this mission's rating for Ning Wuxian will definitely not be high, and he can only hover between C or D.

For the election of the 12th Young Sage, this will undoubtedly have no positive effect.

But Ning Wuxian also had no way, Qin Sheng took out the task distribution order in black and white, with the Great Seal of Kuang Zheng Hall, reasonable and legal.

Seeing this, the Confucian children could only take it.

He planned in his heart that at that time, it would be nothing more than to write the investigation report in detail, and try to find out the traces of the demon escape.

For the sake of being a new disciple, Kuang Zheng Hall should not be too embarrassed.

Unless they could even buy the rating elders of the Kuang Zheng Hall, then Ning Wuxian could only find Xun Sheng to be the master.

The Confucian disciples set out to do the sect mission, and naturally someone reimbursed the journey, took Xuan'er to the south in a carriage, and arrived at Muluo Village in less than two days.

Junzi Mountain is located in the Cangyun Prefecture of the Zhou Wu Dynasty, and the entire state seems to belong to Zhou Wu, but the Confucians are the actual administrators.

Muluo Village is close to Maple Mountain, and its radius is full of tall maple trees, and every autumn, the fields are golden.

Boundless falling wood Xiaoxia, so it is named Muluo Village.

But now that it's spring, there's no such spectacle to enjoy yet.

Ning Wuxian took Xuan'er and came to Muluo Village with the Confucian disciple token, and first met the village head.

The village chief's name is Wang Dayong, who has no trace of cultivation and is a pure mortal.

Seeing Ning Wuxie, he immediately walked quickly as if he had seen a savior.

"Immortal Master, you can be counted as coming!"

Classic plot... Ning Wuxian complained in his heart that almost every village that needed the help of a monk in difficulty had such an emotional old man.

"The Heaven Devouring Demon Sect killed that day dug out the hearts of two babies in our village! They're only five or six years old!

Wang Dayong had a sad expression, his expressions twisted together and howled.

Five or six years old, Ning Wu's heart tightened, when she picked up Xuan'er, wasn't she only five or six years old.

He couldn't help but squeeze Xuan'er's hand.

"The family is available, is the child buried now?"

When Wang Dayong heard this, he showed a sad look again:

"So these two children have a hard life, they are both orphans, and they have no father or mother."

"After being killed, the villagers pooled their money to buy Zhen Rot Pills for the babies to hold and put in the coffin."

"I thought that after the immortal master came, he could investigate, so the coffin has not been nailed yet."

Ning Wuxian listened, and it was inevitable to lament in his heart.

It was actually two orphans, who were already lonely and helpless, and they were also taken out by the Demon Sect!

"Dare to ask if these two children are male or female?"

"A man and a woman."

"If the immortal master wants to see the baby's corpse, come here with me."

Wang Dayong said, and was about to walk out of the house.

"No need, it's not early, I'll talk about it tomorrow." Let's arrange accommodation for me first. Ning

Wuxian waved his hand.

Wang Dayong's face changed, revealing an embarrassed look:

"Immortal Master, the villagers have been looking forward to you coming over and avenging the two children, and they all hope that when you come, you will quickly get rid of the demon man of that dog day!"

"If you don't go over and take a look, I can't explain it to the old man."

"It's not far, it's just a few steps away."

Hearing this, Ning Wuxie's original expression froze sharply.

He raised his head, his eyes widened, and looked straight at Wang Dayong.

Wang Dayong is in his fifties, his face is yellow, his face is full of folds, and although he is the village chief, he can also see that he was an authentic crop man in the first half of his life.

Being looked at by Ning Wuxian like this, the old man was suddenly taken aback.

"Immortal Master, what's the matter, what the old man said is the truth!"

There was a tremor in the old man's voice.

That was the instinctive fear of mortals in the face of cultivators.

For a moment, Ning Wuxie's expression recovered, and he no longer looked at Wang Dayong with that look, but his tone also became less polite:

"I said that tomorrow will deal with it, that is tomorrow, you listen to my arrangement."

"Good, good."

Wang Dayong didn't dare to say more, and busily led Ning Wuxian to an uninhabited house, which had already been cleaned.

After Wang Dayong left, Ning Wuxian tore open the small world and called out the white porridge that was still happy inside.

The villagers brought peasant meals, heavy oil and salt, which had a special taste.

At the dinner table, Xuan'er was holding the dishes while thinking, and opened her mouth to ask:

"Brother, why don't you go to see the two murdered children?"

"Obviously there is still a lot of time."

Looking at Xuan'er's curious expression, Ning Wuxian released his divine sense, and only after making sure that no one was peeping at this small courtyard did he let go of his heart.

"It's a quack experience."

"When monks go to local areas to solve problems for the villagers, the most taboo thing is to go directly to work."

"You think, if you are not familiar with life, do not understand the situation, you will be led by the nose when you come up, and it is very likely to go into a dangerous situation!"

"I'm not saying that Wang Dayong is a bad person, but mortals' understanding is often not accurate enough, and it hinders us cultivators to do things."

Ning Wuxian reached out and plucked a rice grain from Xuan'er's face and said it in a delicate manner.

Xuan'er listened carefully, revealing a stunned look. The white porridge seemed careless on the side, and his ears quietly pricked up.

She nodded: "So, we need to stay here for a while first to form our own understanding of the incident."

"That's right."

Ning Wuxian pinched Xuan'er's little face, continued to pick up the rice bowl, his expression was indifferent, and said:

"This is just one of the reasons, and the other reason is that I suspect that Wang Dayong has a ghost."

Xuan'er was stunned suddenly, didn't he say that Wang Dayong was not a bad person just now?!

As if knowing what Xuan'er was wondering, Ning Wuxian whispered again:

"He lied, didn't you see it?"

Xuan'er's eyes widened, and she seemed a little incredulous.

"We came all the way in, but who else greeted us besides the village chief? On the streets of this village, can you see that people are harmonious and close? "

None of it."

"In such an ordinary village, two orphans died, how can anyone expect me to avenge them?"

"At most, I hope that I will get rid of the demon and not let their children be threatened, but the demon has not appeared for a week, what are they anxious?"

Xuan'er's eyes were wide open, and her face was full of disbelief.

Ning Wuxian thought from a tricky angle, she had never thought of it.

This kind of thinking can only be learned by crawling in the rivers and lakes and seeing the ugliness of human nature.

"So, the village chief, he asked us to see those two children in order to..."

Ning Wuxian shook his head again.

"Or maybe he himself is very eager to solve the case, or maybe it is some other reason."

"In short, we have to be careful and do it at our own pace."

"Hmm!" Xuan'er nodded emphatically.

This was the first time that Ning Wuxian had told her the way and plan of the action.

Xuan'er not only learned the experience of the rivers and lakes, but was even happier with Ning Wuxie's "we".

It also makes her feel like she is a reliable partner of her brother!

That's how Taoists should be!

Xuan'er was overwhelmed and looked forward to her next move in Muluo Village.