7: Chapter 7 Granny Si invited me to the riverbank, but we were chased by the Lijiang Sect.

"Muer, that female Devil Head didn't hurt you just now, did she?"

Upon hearing Qin Mu say this, Granny Si, standing to the side, immediately looked very distressed.

Don't be fooled by the fact that this is a disguise worn by the number one beauty in the world.

But for all these years, this great beauty has lived a very bitter life.

No children, no family, and not even a single boyfriend.

This kind of misery is not something just anyone could endure.

Therefore, Qin Mu became the greatest emotional anchor for this master of disguise.

"It's fine, Granny. Fortunately, Brother Ye intervened, it's just that my clothes got torn..."

He checked his body; there were no external injuries.

But when he was knocked to the ground by that ox earlier, his coarse cloth garment had been torn in several places.

Seeing this, Granny Si raised an eyebrow.

She stepped forward and took the child by the hand.

"Come with Granny, let's go to the riverside and I'll make you a new set of clothes!"

As she came over to take him along.

The old woman cast a meaningful glance at Ye Xiu, who was standing to the side.

Thinking of what this kid had said earlier.

She spoke slowly once more.

"Young Friend Ye, this robe of yours is a bit different from what we wear in The Great Ruins. Why don't I make one for you too?"

Oh my!

Making new clothes?

And it was an invitation from such a number one beauty in the world.

I have no reason to refuse.

"Then I shall trouble you, Granny!"

The next moment, he saw the old woman and the young boy slowly walking toward the riverside again.

Ye Xiu cupped his hands in a salute to the Butcher and the Village Chief standing nearby.

Then, followed them under the watchful eyes of the two.

Although, as someone who had undergone Transmigration, he knew the background of the villagers very well.

But after all, he was a newcomer and still had to live in their village.

It was better to play dumb about some things.

"Over here, Muer, do you see that herd of small deer?"

The creatures in this world, although similar to those on Blue Star.

Still had some differences in appearance.

Following the direction of the old woman's finger, Ye Xiu saw many sika deer with halos above their heads.

They were leisurely drinking water, not paying any attention to the three humans who had appeared.

"Whoosh!"

At that moment, the old woman took out a few embroidery needles, just like Dongfang Bubai in the TV series.

She looked at those small deer with ill intent.

"Granny, are you going to kill the small deer?"

Qin Mu was a bit confused.

But the next moment, he saw those embroidery needles pin directly onto the shadow of a small deer.

"Hum!"

Then, a miraculous thing happened.

The animal was actually unable to move.

Vaguely, there was a strange shift in light and shadow.

A deer hide was peeled off just like that.

But strangely enough, the small deer didn't seem to be dead.

The deer hide seemed to have been pulled out from its shadow.

"This?"

Although he had seen the plot of the original work and the animation.

And had an understanding of the Beast Creation Technique in his mind.

Still, seeing it demonstrated in person made Ye Xiu feel incredibly shocked.

Sensing the shocked look from this young man.

Granny Si felt somewhat smug.

As if showing off her skills, she started knitting a sweater right in front of them.

In just a few moments, a leather garment for a teenager appeared before them.

"Muer, put it on and try it!"

Compared to Ye Xiu, an outsider, Qin Mu was the child Granny Si cared for the most.

So, naturally, good things were for the family she acknowledged.

However, while speaking, the old woman's gaze never left Ye Xiu.

Because from the very beginning until now, this brat's eyes had been constantly sizing her up and down.

This was very unusual.

Although Si Youyou was the number one beauty in the world.

But her current skin was that of an ugly old woman.

Who would stare at that if they were normal?

"Young Friend Ye, is there a flower on this old woman?"

Finally, the old woman couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, I was just wondering, why would such a beautiful woman insist on trapping herself in this shell?"

"You, brat..."

Hearing her secret being exposed.

The old woman was instantly shocked beyond measure.

But before she could ask what he meant.

Not far away, several golden rays of light streaked across the sky.

That was the Daoist art of Flying Sword.

Someone was coming.

And the target was none other than Granny Si!

"Shadow Law at Ease, Phantom Demonic Technique!"

"Soul Shrinking and Body Fixing, Heavenly Demon Demonic Technique!"

The golden light dissipated.

Several figures leaped down from their Flying Swords and landed steadily on the pebble beach by the river, surrounding Granny Si, who was making clothes.

Leading them was an old Daoist priest wearing a Bagua robe and holding a horsetail whisk.

His hair and beard were completely white, his complexion ruddy, and he looked quite like an immortal with a refined air.

Only the sharp glint flashing in his triangular eyes revealed an uncomfortable, sinister quality.

Behind him followed four middle-aged Daoist priests, all with long, steady breaths, clearly possessing considerable cultivation.

"Hmph! The land of The Great Ruins is truly a place that harbors filth!"

The old Daoist's gaze was like lightning, staring fixedly at the hunched-over Granny Si, a cold sneer curling the corner of his mouth.

"I have been following the Devilish Qi all the way here, never expecting to encounter the remnants of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

He flicked the horsetail whisk in his hand, pointing at the deer hide garment in Granny Si's hand, his voice carrying a sense of lofty judgment:

"In broad daylight, you dare to perform such evil arts to peel the skin of living creatures!

Old demon hag, why don't you surrender at once and follow me back to the Lijiang Sect to stand trial?"

Granny Si's movements stopped.

She slowly raised her head; on that wrinkled old face, there was not a trace of panic.

Instead, she revealed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Lijiang Sect?"

Granny Si's voice was hoarse and grating, like two pieces of broken iron rubbing together.

"This old woman has been a tailor here for decades, and this is the first time I've heard that one has to be taken for trial just for making a piece of clothing."

"Shut up! Don't try to quibble!"

The old Daoist barked sharply, his internal True Qi surging.

A pressure belonging to an expert of the Six Harmonies Realm erupted instantly, flattening the surrounding reeds so they couldn't stand straight.

"I am the Elder of the Lijiang Sect, 'Qing Xuzi'!

My Lijiang Sect is a righteous sect, taking the subduing of demons and devils as our duty!

The Devilish Qi on you can be smelled from ten miles away; do you still dare to play dumb in front of me?"

Before he had finished speaking, the four middle-aged Daoist priests behind him had already drawn their long swords, forming a sword formation that sealed off all of Granny Si's escape routes.

At the same time, behind Qing Xuzi, there were five young Disciples following.

Four men and one woman, all looking to be only in their early twenties.

Dressed in uniform cyan Daoist robes, their faces filled with the excitement of having just entered the Jianghu and a zeal for "demon slaying."

Their gazes traveled past the center of the standoff and landed on Ye Xiu and Qin Mu, who were standing to the side.

"Junior Martial Uncle! Those two brats are also in cahoots with this old Devil Head!"

One of the young male Disciples pointed at Ye Xiu and shouted loudly.

"Look at their shifty-eyed appearance; they must be demon spawn bewitched by this old Devil Head!"

Another female Disciple echoed: "That's right! Better to kill the wrong person than let one go!

What kind of good person could there be in The Great Ruins? Maybe they've been practicing some evil Demonic Technique too!"

Hearing this, Ye Xiu couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Shifty-eyed?

He looked down at himself.

Although he was wearing a worn-out down jacket, this face could at least be considered handsome and refined, right?

How blind are the people of this Lijiang Sect?