Xianyuan was mysterious and pondered for a while. Fang Han smiled and said, "Junior brother, guess." Xiandao shook his head and said, "I can't guess riddles, so I just open it." Xianyuan then opened the bag, and was so shocked that Xiandao opened his mouth wide. Fang closed his mouth for a long time and asked, "Senior brother, where did you get this money? Did you rob it? The uncles of the master often teach us to be honest and not have any evil thoughts." Xianyuan said, "How dare I forget the teachings of the uncles? I picked up these silver." As soon as this was said, Xiandao almost glared out his eyes. After a while, he said, "Senior brother, you must make up lies more credible. Who can trust you when you pick them up? Where did you snatch them from, and send them back quickly to the master again.

Father, uncles, apologize. If the old men see you sincerely repent, they may be able to spare you once. Otherwise, they will have to expel you from the master. Go quickly." As he said that, he wrapped the silver and stuffed it into Xianyuan's hand, wanting to push him out. Xianyuan hurriedly said, "Junior brother, you have never lie, you have indeed picked it up." Xiandao waved his hand quickly, but he didn't believe it, and pushed Xianyuan outward. Xianyuan had no choice but to go out. He thought to himself: "I said I picked it up, but I don't even believe it myself, how can I hide it from others? But I can't say it was given to me by the banshee, otherwise Hu Xue's sisters would be in danger. It's really hard." He sighed, walked back and forth at the door a few steps, thought hard, and barely came to the room of the master of Guandao, Yingtianshi.

Master Shen Yingtian was sitting in the house with his eyes closed and meditating, practicing his internal skills. When he heard someone knocking on the door, he shouted "Come in". It turned out that Xianyuan came over with a large bag of silver. After entering Master Shen Yingtian's house, Xianyuan stood at the door and whispered, "Master, I have something to report." Shen Ying asked what happened, Xianyuan replied, "There is three hundred taels of silver in my arms." Speaking of this, because he was worried that God should see through his lies, he paused, gritted his teeth, and secretly encouraged himself, and continued, "These silvers were not stolen by the disciple. Please believe in the disciple." Shen Ying heard this, opened his eyes slowly and said, "Since that's the case, tell me where did you come from?"

Xianyuan opened his mouth and was about to tell the lie, but only a sound came from outside the courtyard gate like a heart-wrenching sound: "Master, help! There is a monster!"

If you want to know what happens next, let’s wait for the next breakdown.
Chapter completed!