"The fourth day...the fourth day..."

Qingyao's voice became smaller and smaller, her head drooped, and she no longer dared to look at Motuo.

Seeing her like this, Murtaugh suddenly laughed: "No matter who you are, if you come and show up on the fourth day, I can forget about it.

But you, the same person plotted against me, wanted my life, and now you want me to save you..."

Having said this, he hummed heavily, looked up at Ah Jiu opposite, and said coldly:

"Sir, I don't know who you are, but if you help me kill this witch, I will definitely give you a tribe of cattle and sheep.

I wonder if you, sir, can do this business with me?"

"It can be done, but why can't it be done?"

Ah Jiu smiled and narrowed her eyes. She had been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

This Qingyao exposed her shortcomings at every turn, and she really regretted that she had not tightened her belt tightly enough just now.

"No!" Taoist Hu hurriedly came over to stop him.

"Prince, you cannot kill this woman. She is a goddess. If you kill her, you will offend the gods.

Moreover, her clan leader commissioned me to take her back.

If you kill her, you will definitely offend the goddess clan and bring a great disaster to the Xiongnu!"

The Xiongnu people respected the gods the most. When Hu Daozhang said this, Motuo felt a little hesitant, but he was also unwilling to do so.

He looked at Qingyao and said angrily: "Is it because she is a goddess that we can't do anything to her?"

Taoist Hu's face darkened and he could only nod.

Their Taoist sect really doesn’t want to offend the goddess clan, but they can’t afford to offend them!

So he could only say: "I will bring her to her clan leader, and she will definitely be punished for her evil deeds."

As far as he knows, this goddess named Qingyao has been here for a hundred years since she came to the mortal world.

She had killed countless men as a joke, and countless couples had turned against each other and even lost their lives because of her intervention. Her crimes were too numerous to describe.

But no one can do anything about the people of the gods killing people. All he can do is send her back. As for how to deal with it, it is still up to their clan leader to have the final say.

The best result is to lock her in Wushan and never come out again.

And one day, they will escape from the mountains to the mortal world, and their evil deeds will often get worse.

After hearing this, Motuo's face became even more angry. At this moment, he thought of Ah Jiu on the side and couldn't help but turned to her and asked: "Is there anything this gentleman can do?"

Ah Jiu smiled slightly and said: "This Taoist priest is right, I can't kill her either..."

Seeing the disappointment on Murtoch's face, she then spoke again: "However, there is a way, which may give her a small punishment but a big warning, and also allow the Taoist priest to go back and talk to her.

I would rather give it a try for the prince."

Murtaugh's eyes lit up: "Sir, do you have any idea?"

Ah Jiu nodded: "At least let her not make trouble for five hundred years."

"Five hundred years?" Murtaugh's eyes flashed...

Ah Jiu didn't keep Motuo and Taoist Hu waiting for long, but they returned with Qingyao in just one stick of incense.

At this time, Qingyao neither looked like Ah Jiu, nor the appearance of the gaudy woman just now, but changed into another more ordinary appearance.

Not only that, her whole person also became stupid, as if she had lost her soul.

This made Taoist Hu think at first that Ah Jiu had betrayed him, killed the goddess, and found another mortal girl.

But after a brief calculation, I was shocked.

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Chapter completed!