Medicinal Immortal

Tangning in the idol raised her eyebrows and glanced at the man. Actually kidnapped people in her territory? The courage is really fat.

Seeing that the man wanted to leave after abducting the child, she flicked her finger, and saw that the man tripped over when he stepped out of the threshold. The whole man fell forward and hit the big incense burner outside.

"Hey!"

He hit the copper incense burner with his head and made a dull bang. When the old man who was eating behind heard this sound, he was slightly startled and put down the bowl in his hand and walked out to check.

I saw a man fell down in front of the huge incense burner. The man’s head hit the incense burner. It seemed that the blood flowed heavily, and the person had passed out. There was a sack beside him. Look at the shape of the sack. The more he looked, the more he looked like a child, he hurriedly stepped forward and opened the rope to take a look, and was shocked.

"Child? Child? Wake up." The old man patted the little boy's face and called out, but he couldn't wake up at all. He also faintly smelled the smell of medicine between the child's nose and mouth. He frowned and called out.

"Come on! Trafficker! Come! The trafficker has caught a child!"

The old man shouted in an old but angry voice, and when the people outside heard it, they ran in: "Where is the trafficker? Where is the trafficker?"

A woman was pulling people around anxiously and asking, "Did you see my son? Did you see my son?" When someone shouted that there were traffickers, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then spread her legs to the temple. Run away.

Looking at Tangning's idol, she was idle and bored. Apart from listening to the wishes of the people, she seemed to have nothing else to do. Although she had no body, only the spirit and the gradually regained consciousness remained. , But it is easy to teach such a villain.

With her chin in one hand, she watched the people coming in chaos into a pot of porridge, watched them beat the trafficker to death, watched the woman ran in and carried her son back, watched her kneel and kneel there again. Bye, she couldn't help but sigh again.

When can I leave this golden body? When will the damaged soul be repaired? Her body is gone, she is dead like this, yet immortal, is she a ghost? Still a god?

The old man in the temple watched the woman carry the child home, watched the trafficker was dying and dragged out. The old man couldn't help looking at the golden body of Master Tang, with thoughtful eyes in his eyes. He just bowed to the statue of Master Tang, and went back.

Perhaps it was because this matter spread. The people in the town said that Master Tang in the temple was very spiritual. He would not only bless them, but also watch the children in their town and prevent them from having trouble. Six, but there were still many people who came, and when Tangning looked at the power of faith that was pouring into her, a thought flashed by.

The stronger the power of belief, the greater the possibility of her being restored. Although she is trapped here, although she can't do anything else, it's better to use her ability to help these pious people fulfill their wishes.

In this way, after solving their problems, the power of faith will become stronger and stronger, and she can also benefit from it and repair the wounded soul as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laughed and began to think about what she was going to do?

After a few more days, she listened to the thoughts of those people, but she was a little helpless. There are many people who ask for this, and the desires they ask for are also strange.