The seconds passed by.
As the system finished speaking, a picture slowly unfolded in front of Baili Xin.
There used to be a training room with cushions neatly placed there.
Paintings, calligraphy and statues are neatly hung on the walls. In the center of the lounge stands a desk with countless flowers and fruits on it.
There was a portrait hanging above the desk. The man in the portrait was wearing a white Taoist robe, holding a dustpan, with a compassionate look in his eyes, exactly the same as the expression in the portrait that Baili Xin saw at Li's house.
It's just that the individuals in the portraits are different.
A man and a woman.
Below the portrait, in the middle of the desk, there was a black and white photo frame, and next to the frame was a manifesto with black words on a white background.
A hemp rope was hung above the photo, with a copper bell hanging on the rope, and a yellow talisman tied under the copper bell.
The entire type of practice scene.
The picture rotated, and Baili Xin finally saw the person in the black and white frame.
It was a man in a Taoist robe. Because the photo was in black and white, the man's face looked like the color of worn-out plaster, and his eyes were open.
He looked to be in his thirties, with a gentle appearance and thin cheeks. There was a black spot between his eyebrows, but because it was a black and white photo, Baili Xin was not sure whether it was a red spot or a black spot.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, forming a smile. But strangely, there was no smile in this person's eyes. The discordant expressions blended together, and at first glance it seemed as if the man was looking out through the photo frame with a sneer.
It's just a photo, but it seems alive.
Baili Xin looked at the manifesto next to the photo.
In the 21st year of Pingyuan, the evil spirit descended. It bewitched people's hearts and caused endless killings... Now I am willing to exhaust all my cultivation to suppress the evil spirit in Fengtai and save the people of the world from the water and fire. I hope my ancestors will help me.
Baili Xin had just finished reading the manifesto when his perspective began to rotate. This time, Baili Xin followed the perspective and came to the masters in the front row. The masters had their hands on their knees with a seal and a book in front of them.
The Taoists were all sweating, as if they were fighting against something.
All the Taoists shouted like thunder and with great force.
When the last voice finished reading, the Taoist priest in the middle stood up, breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the table, picked up the black and white portrait, and came to the brazier facing the enemy.
Baili Xin heard the Taoist priest: "There is only one step left. As long as this evil spirit is burned, he will never harm people again."
The black and white photo happened to be facing Baili Xin. Just as the Taoist carefully placed the portrait in the brazier, the dark and cold pupils in the photo, which was supposed to be motionless, suddenly turned into one.
Double pupils.
“It’s a double pupil! It’s actually a double pupil!” a Taoist priest shouted, “Master, he has become an immortal, we can’t kill him anymore!”
The Taoist frowned, "If I can't kill him, I'll kill him anyway! He's an evil immortal! Once he's released, the world will be in ruins and there will be widespread grief! You guys leave here quickly, I want to die with him!"
The Taoist priests who were sweating just now were already panicking. They looked at the Taoist priest in panic. The Taoist priest roared, "If I don't go to hell, who will? Now only I will die, but if this evil fairy is released, how many people will die outside?! Qinglian Temple still needs you to carry forward its glory. If you die, I will really regret it for the rest of my life."
“Leave quickly!”
The Taoists looked at the gray-haired Taoist with tears in their eyes.
Just as they were about to leave, the corners of the mouth in the photo stretched upwards to an even wider arc, almost reaching the corners of the eyes.
The candlelight around them flickered without wind, and the shadows of the people cast on the wall were as fierce and demonic as ghosts.
The copper bell wrapped around the hemp rope kept making rapid vibrations. The room, which had been shrouded in righteousness just now, was now suddenly surrounded by an invisible cold air.
The strange laughter sounded like a loudspeaker, echoing in every corner of the room.
"Want to leave? None of you can leave."
A Taoist priest went to open the door out of disbelief, only to find that it was locked and could not be opened at all.
The flame in the brazier seemed to have life, running out of the brazier wildly and lighting up every corner here.
Seeing that they couldn't get out, the Taoists calmed down instead.
They quickly sat cross-legged in their positions, fighting for their last lives.
Baili Xin watched the disaster helplessly. In order to prevent the people in the photo from escaping, the Taoists were willing to move their bodies even if bricks and wooden boards were falling on their heads.
The evil fairy screamed and roared, and the flames swept away everything in the room.
Baili Xin looked up at the portrait on the table. The flames slowly devoured the portrait until they burned the face of the Taoist in the portrait, and then the fire lines fell from the Taoist's eyes.
In a trance, as if crying.
In the end, everything in the house was engulfed in flames.
Including all the Taoist priests, including that weird photo.
I don't know how long it took, but when the house was burned to ashes, a little Taoist priest stumbled in from outside.
He rushed into the ruins like a madman and carried out the steaming, charred corpses one by one.
It's just that the place covered by the collapsed beams and supports is not accessible...
Ding! The story replay ends. Please continue the game.
As the system prompt sounded, Baili Xin was pulled back to reality from the flames of despair.
What caught my eye were Dijia's distinctive deep eyes.
Dijia patted Bailixin's cheek, which was stiff due to deep sorrow, and said, "What's wrong? Did you cry yourself sick?"
Baili Xin broke through the defense in one second.
You are the one with the problem, your whole family has the problem.
"What about the little Taoist priest? I have something to ask him."
The Taoist priest holding the photo in the picture looked the same as the strange Taoist priest they had just seen. It seemed that what they had just seen was really the ghost of the Taoist priest.
After the mission is completed, they will be told about the life story of Taoist Qingtian. Now the corpse that he buried cannot be found, and the ghost has not appeared.
"The young Taoist priest is settling a few people," Dijia pointed at Taoist Qingtian's bedroom with his chin, "Let's go there and take a look."
Baili Xin: "Okay, let's go."
This copy is getting more and more weird.
There are dramas about wealthy families, murders, monsters, fox spirits, and now even evil fairies.
Is this the history of mortals cultivating immortals
While moving, Baili Xin opened the taskbar.
The task he just completed has been shown as completed. The reward for this task is to obtain the life experience of Taoist Qingtian.
Why didn’t the Taoist priest show up after I completed the task
When there were still three days and nights left, the information he obtained had changed from being clueless at the beginning to a huge amount now.
But he still needs to filter and judge this information and finally connect them together.
Dijia opened the door of Taoist Qingtian's room, and the layout inside was immediately revealed to everyone's eyes.
The room was simply furnished with a simple wooden bed, an old-fashioned square table, and four long benches.
There were a few pairs of slippers and cloth shoes for Taoist priests at the door, a dustpan and a Taoist robe that had been washed until it was white were hanging on the wall, and there were no other things.
There was a partition in the wall of the room. Baili Xin and Dijia searched the outer room and found something suspicious, then they pushed open the partition door.
Inside is a production room.
As clean and tidy as the outside is, the inside is as messy and complicated.
In the middle of the production room is a huge desk, on which are placed many books and talismans, as well as magical instruments such as bells and bottles and jars of medicines.
The ground was also filled with things, medicinal herbs, cloth strips, hemp ropes, and in the corner there was a small alchemy furnace, which was very fascinating.
Baili Xin walked to the desk, picked up the book at hand and took a look.
Taoist Demon-Subduing Manual
He flipped through the pages and read each one, which detailed how to draw and use the yellow talisman.
Some yellow talismans are best drawn with black dog blood, some use cinnabar, and some even use human blood.
Baili Xin had also studied Taoism in the previous plane, but many of the rules were different from here.
He held the book and compared it with the completed yellow talisman of Taoist Qingtian, and quickly found the talisman that Taoist Qingtian wanted to draw.
That was a spirit-summoning spell.
According to the description in this book, this talisman can attract souls to oneself, or even to oneself, thereby achieving the purpose of controlling the souls.
Baili Xin remembered the monster that suddenly appeared on the rainy night last night, and the mysterious man who appeared afterwards.
There is also Li Ban’s half-nailed coffin on the mountain.
The portrait of the Taoist woman in white with the same expression as the one enshrined here is still in Li's residence. It seems that they need to go back to Li's residence to find out what's going on.
As the man was searching the room carefully, he heard the sound of hurried running outside.
They looked at each other, and the little Taoist priest ran in with anxious steps.
The young Taoist's eyes were still red, with the Taoist's hairpin stuck in his hair. He held onto the door frame and panted, "Finally I found you. I see this officer is wearing a military uniform. Are you here to investigate the death of my Master Qingtian? What are you doing here?"
Baili Xin: "Where are the four masters from before?"
Young Taoist priest: "Buried, has been put to rest in the earth."
Baili Xin: "Very neat."
The young Taoist's eyes were red again. "I had already dug up the remains for the four families. I used a magic trick to get the remains of the four masters out. Fortunately, I had you. Now that the house has collapsed, if I hadn't had your help, I really don't know what I would do."
"I just went down the mountain, how did it become like this?" The little Taoist priest began to sob, "I am an orphan, and I only have this family. They are my masters. Wuuuuu, I am home now! I am the only one left in the entire Qinglian Temple, wuuuuuu."
Baili Xin: "So what are your plans for the future?"
The young Taoist priest rubbed his eyes and gently stroked the hard-earned hairpin on his head. "I am alone in the mountains now. There are many wild beasts. I can't survive for a few days. I plan to open a fortune-telling stall down the mountain. Although my master and brothers are gone, as long as I am here, Qinglian Temple will still be here."
"Even if there is only one shop left, I will revive Qinglian Temple and make it flourish."
"Do you have any money on you? Is it enough to open a shop?" Baili Xin looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him. He looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old and had problems making a living.
"Yes," the young Taoist wiped his tears, "There is still money in the Taoist temple. I can only close it temporarily. I will come back when I have the ability in the future. I will take away all the books in the Taoist temple that I can take away, and I will also take away those that I cannot take away. This is the only thing they left for me, I must keep it well."
"Come on." Baili Xin said, "If you have any difficulties today, come to the Li family in Fengcheng to find me. My name is Brother Xin, remember."
There is home only where there are people. Now in this huge Taoist temple, a family can be destroyed and everyone killed in one night.
But fortunately, the young Taoist priest was open-minded and thought that this might be a kind of practice for Taoists.
The young Taoist priest looked at Baili Xin with red eyes and gratitude, "By the way, what are you doing in my Master Qingtian's room?"
"Boy, let me ask you," Dijia looked at the young Taoist priest calmly, "is there a man who often comes to see your Master Qingtian? One is a fat man who looks effeminate, and he looks to be around fifty years old. The other is a fat man with a fat head, small ears and small eyes, and he is probably in his forties."
"Yours are Li Cai and Huang Ban, right?" The young Taoist thought without hesitation: "Usually, there are many people who come to see my Master Qingtian, but I remember your person. The sissy fat man is Li Cai, and he often practices in the Taoist temple. As for the other one, I also remember him. He has a bad temper and always looks like a nouveau riche. Every time he comes, he will take away a lot of magic weapons from Taoist Master Qingtian."
"They donated a lot of money to our temple. Thanks to this money, our temple can continue to exist."
Baili Xin: "According to this, your Taoist temple is not doing well?"
Young Taoist priest: "I can't compare with others. It was OK two years ago, but gradually there were more temples in Fengcheng, and for some reason, the weeds around our Taoist temple grew so densely that it became more and more difficult to go up the mountain. So that person went to other Taoist temples and Buddhist temples, and our Taoist temple gradually became deserted."
Baili Xin looked at the little Taoist priest and said, "Stand up. Taoist Qingtian gives them so many things every time. Isn't it really to cheat them out of money?"
"Ah, this!" The little Taoist suddenly froze up, and jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on. "This can't be considered as cheating money. This is to let them find comfort!"
Baili Xin: "..."
It turns out that it is to cheat money!
He looked around the room and finally found a place to lean on, so he leaned on Dijia and pointed at his forehead, "Master Qingtian, do you have a birthmark here?"
The warm breath flowed into his chest through the fabric of his clothes. Dijia's body stiffened slightly and he tilted his head slightly to cover his hot cheeks.
The young Taoist priest quickly got rid of the embarrassment just now, "Yes, there is a red round birthmark between the eyebrows. So many people liked to find Taoist Master Qingtian to perform rituals, because the red spot looks like something that only Taoist immortals have, and Master Qingtian has a gentle appearance. Although he is a little thin, he looks like an immortal from a distance."
Baili Xin: "Besides him, is there anyone else in your Taoist temple who has a dot between his eyebrows?"
The young Taoist priest said, "Of course there is. This place is a heavenly treasure cave. It is not something that anyone can just grow."
"Don't order red eggs." The little Taoist muttered in a very small voice.
Baili Xin's long eyelashes fell down, covering his thoughtful eyes.
The person in the photo in the manifesto is called "evil spirit" and "evil fairy". There are not many people with double pupils on Blue Star since ancient times, but every person with double pupils is a rare genius.
Therefore, the double pupils are also called fairy pupils, and there are even rumors that the "double pupils" can predict the future.
It seems that in this copy, the meaning of double pupils is similar. Having double pupils means reaching the realm of "immortal" or having become an "immortal".
And he is an immortal who cannot be killed.
According to the description of the young Taoist priest, Qingtian Taoist priest is not a villain in their minds, or can be regarded as the breadwinner of this Taoist temple.
When the young Taoist priest called him Taoist Qingtian, there was even a hint of favoritism and admiration in his voice, which was a little different from his previous guess.
He originally thought that even if Taoist Qingtian was not the final villain, he should be related to Li Cai and the sealed coffin.
Baili Xin looked at the young Taoist priest and asked, "Were you there when Li Cai was buried?"
The young Taoist priest said: "We went there. The grandmother gave us a lot of money and asked us to help Li Cai to be reborn."
"Li Cai has always been a pilgrim to our Taoist temple. In order to show respect to them, Master, Master Qingtian and a fellow disciple went together."
Baili Xin: "Master is the one holding the hairpin? Does he have gray hair?"
Young Taoist priest: "Hey, you know my master, it's him."
"So when the burial took place that day, Taoist Qingtian also went there," Baili Xin pinched his chin and thought seriously, "Let me ask you a very serious question. Does your Taoist temple or Taoist Qingtian have the habit of raising little ghosts?"
"This, this, this," the young Taoist priest's face turned pale when he heard Baili Xin's question. He trembled and said, "How is this possible! We are a legitimate Taoist temple! Exorcising evil spirits and avoiding disasters, slaying demons and monsters, giving birth to children and praying for wealth, fortune-telling, and face reading, that's what our Taoist temple does!"
"…" Baili Xin, "I know a lot."
"Of course," the young Taoist priest frowned regretfully, "but I'm not very skilled, and now I can only tell fortunes. Thank you for your help today, how about I tell fortunes for you? I'm very accurate in telling fortunes, you stay here for a while, I'll go get the sticks!"
Without caring about Baili Xin and Dijia, the little Taoist priest left in a hurry like the wind.
The world was quiet for a few seconds, and Baili Xin's eyes fell on the ruined yellow talisman on the desk.
The monster that killed Mr. Li is suspected to have killed Taoist Qingtian seven days later.
Could it be that Taoist Qingtian, in order to kill the monster, risked his life to use the spirit-summoning talisman to lure the monster out, but ended up being no match for the monster's attack and could only use his last bit of strength to temporarily seal the monster in his body
And sealed it in the photo album
During the Republic of China period, there was a law that people could not take photos casually, as taking photos was equivalent to absorbing and sealing the human soul and life into the photo.
Today, this law is nothing more than a ridiculous fallacy.
But how did this unfounded rumor come about
Just as Baili Xin was thinking, a familiar strange voice suddenly sounded, "It seems that you have found Taoist Qingtian here."
Baili Xin looked up and saw the strange white-faced man, still with the expressionless face.
"Thank you for bringing out the skeletons of me and my fellow apprentices," the Taoist priest tried to pull the corners of his mouth with a stiff face, but failed in the end. "As agreed, I will tell you what happened to Qingtian today."
"First, it is wrong for Taoist Qingtian to cheat people out of money, but he is not completely a liar."
"There is indeed an evil spirit haunting Li Cai. After investigation, it was found that there was a fox demon following him all the time."
"The madam died tragically, and Li Cai's forehead turned black. This man made ill-gotten gains, and Qingtian was just helping the Taoist temple continue its incense supply while exorcising evil spirits."
"The yellow board was picked up by chance. He often mixed it with fake antiques and sold them these years, making ill-gotten gains."
Baili Xin: "Let's not look for excuses, let's get to the point."
The Taoist priest's expression froze for a second. "Okay, I'll continue. Everything was fine until Li Cai died a few days ago. Qingtian then realized the seriousness of the problem. In order to prevent the fox demon from causing harm to people, Qingtian used a talisman to lure it out, intending to subdue the fox demon, but he thought that the fox demon was cunning and cruel."
"Qingtian was defeated and attacked by it. Before he died, Qingtian used up his last bit of strength and used his soul as a medium to seal the fox demon in the photo frame. That night, we wanted to cast a spell to completely eliminate the fox demon and comfort Qingtian's spirit in heaven. We thought that the fox demon had practiced Taoism for thousands of years and had developed double pupils through the practice of killing, becoming an immortal."
"We can only use all our strength to temporarily suppress the fox demon." The Taoist paused, "No, now we should call it fox fairy."
"We died, but the fox fairy was merely sealed. However, although we cannot kill it, as long as the seal is not broken, it will never leave the seal."
"Besides, we have already burned the photo album. There is no way to break the seal. It will never come out." The Taoist sighed, "The world has also avoided a catastrophe. Our sacrifice was in vain."
Taoist priest: "This is how the whole thing happened. Don't worry, there will be no problem. You can live a peaceful life in peace. But if you are willing to thank us for our sacrifice, can you please help my poor disciple rebuild Qinglian Temple?"
His black eyes looked at Baili Xin eagerly. Baili Xin did not respond to him. He asked, "What's the matter with Li Cai's coffin? You used a locust wood coffin for him and nailed so many steel nails on it. Isn't this raising evil spirits?"
"You even know this?" The Taoist priest looked at Baili Xin in surprise, and after pausing for several seconds, he shook his head, "But you only know one side of the story, not the other."
"A locust wood coffin not only breeds evil spirits, it can also gather souls. When we went to take care of his funeral, we found that his soul was about to dissipate, so we made a coffin for him with locust wood. We nailed it because we were afraid that his soul would dissipate, but our nails were nailed in, and the power of his soul was strong enough to push the nails away, and then his soul would be gathered."
Baili Xin: “So that’s how it is.”
Taoist priest: "I will tell you what I know now. I hope you can help me, the descendant of Qinglian Temple, in the future."
After he finished this, he seemed to have used up all his strength and his body became ethereal.
Just when he was about to disappear completely, a hurried sound of footsteps came from outside. When the little Taoist ran in, the Taoist's soul also disappeared completely.
The young Taoist priest shook the bamboo tube in his hand and said excitedly, "It doesn't matter what you want to predict, marriage, future, it's OK, who wants to draw?"
"Let me do it," Baili Xin was also interested. He walked over and took the bamboo tube from the Taoist priest. "Just shake it out, right?"
The young Taoist added in a low voice: "Recite silently in your heart what you want to know, and be more devout and focused."
Baili Xin smiled, "No need to look at the portrait or anything?"
The young Taoist waved his hand: "No, no, as long as you are sincere, your wish will come true. You don't have to stick to the feet of the statue."
Hearing this, Baili Xin held the bamboo tube in one hand, slowed down his thoughts, and was only thinking about one thing.
—"What was the outcome of my battle with Dijia?"
— "Is it he or be? Can I still see Dijia? Can I rescue this player?"
While thinking about these questions in his mind, he unconsciously shook the bamboo tube in his hand.
With a crisp "ding-dong" sound, a bamboo skewer fell out of the bamboo tube.
When Baili Xin opened his eyes, the little Taoist priest had already bent down to pick it up.
Dijia also came forward and asked curiously: "What are you asking?"
Baili Xin thought for a second: "The future."
When everyone was finished, everyone's eyes were focused on the little Taoist priest's hands.
“The sun rises, the phoenix and the crane meet. With unity, the world changes.”
"Wow," the little Taoist said, "I don't know what you are praying for, but this is a very good fortune. The rising sun means vigor and vitality. The meeting of the phoenix and the lovebirds means you will meet your destined person."
"And one last sentence. Unity is strength. The world can be turned around. What you want in your heart requires the joint efforts of many people around you. As long as you unite, you will completely turn the defeat around."
"Congratulations, young master. Whatever you asked in your heart will surely come true!"
Baili Xin was a little surprised, but still thanked the young Taoist priest.
No matter how long people stay here, they leave after a while.
As he watched them leave, the little Taoist priest could still hear the man in military uniform's hurried questions from a distance.
"A meeting between a couple?"
"Who are you planning to meet?"
"Don't you already have me?"
"Look, who is that dog man?"
Young Taoist priest: “…”
Wouldn't he accidentally break up a marriage
Even after the person got into the car, Dijia was still lingering, "Who is it?"
Could it be that wild man who was forced to become a widower by himself
It's been so long, and Baili Xin is still thinking about that bastard
A pair of burning eyes looked at Baili Xin, and Dijia's breathing became heavy due to depression.
He looked at Baili Xin, who was silent beside him, with complicated eyes and his lips tightly pursed.
Now I really want to turn the young man’s face over and tell him forcefully, “You can only be mine.”
Tell him that he is not a good person and that he would use any means to get to Baili Xin, including making that wild man disappear completely from the household register.
If he were the cold and arrogant person he used to be, he would have done this a long time ago.
But he couldn't do it now because he was afraid of hurting the other person.
All the words were stuck in my throat.
He would watch every live broadcast of Baili Xin, and his impression of the young man had long since changed from a simple "collection" to "someone he wanted to protect in his arms."
Such a young man who is as deep and vast as the stars and as brilliant and dazzling as the sun is very different from others.
Young people can be strong, gentle enough, and even kind, and their eyes often contain compassion and a broad mind to save all people in the world.
In one live broadcast after another, he had already completely fallen.
Of course, he could easily kill anyone, but that would make the young man hate him or even resent him.
The young man is so good, so of course the man who gets to know him will do his best to treat him well.
He could tell that the young man liked him. Baili Xin wanted to find that bastard man only out of habit and responsibility, and there was definitely love.
In this war with smoke of gunpowder, he will definitely win, and he will definitely snatch the power from that bastard young man.
Dijia took a deep breath and suppressed all his emotions.
The first step is to be the most considerate green tea girl and let the young man know who cares about him the most.
But after a moment, Dijia regained his senses and his eyes fell on Baili Xin's fingertips.
Because of digging the corpse, Baili Xin's fingers were already stained with a lot of ashes. Dijia took out a handkerchief from his pocket, used all his tenderness to pull Baili Xin's fingers over, put them in his palm and wiped them slowly.
Baili Xin watched what Dijia did calmly.
Ask him "Who is that man?"
How could he answer this? The system was monitoring him every day, could he answer
And if he answered, Dijia might awaken a memory, then wouldn't his action of throwing away all his memories be in vain
His eyes fell on Dijia's face which suddenly became gentle and affectionate, and Baili Xin frowned secretly.
But what the hell is this pervert planning to do
The fire died down so quickly? I felt something was wrong.
The handkerchief gently wiped the ashes one by one. After wiping, Dijia didn't stop there. He turned the handkerchief over and wiped it again.
After wiping the ashes from his hands clean, Dijia said in the softest voice he could think of: "Although my hands are dirty, I don't mind them at all."
"If it were any other man, he would definitely frown."
"I'm different. I only feel sorry for my stepmother and her hands."
Baili Xin: "..."
Brother, you were so angry that you almost made your brain spin. Are you sick
Wake up! We are in a horror escape dungeon now, not a palace drama, who are you showing off to
Are you green on yourself
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live streaming.
Hahahaha, holy shit, this guy is awesome.
Help, Green Tea Guy, this is so funny, my stomach hurts.
I'm different, I just feel bad for my brother. Hahaha, help me.
The guy is worthy of being a guy. In order to win the favor of Xin Shen, he killed wild monsters and pretended to be a green tea. Just like this, who can't say "Let them be together quickly?!"
Hahaha, look at what this kid has become. The iron man instantly turns into a palace fighting green tea bitch.
This kid has been smart since he was young.
Lao: To prove that I am the best, is it easy for me
Brother! Your chance has come, counterattack! Counterattack quickly! Come on! You're welcome!
Help me, I can't look at you pretending to be cool anymore. But why is this scene so delicious, I even want to watch it for a while longer.
Involution is like a storm
Oh God Xin, look how aggrieved this child is, please give him some milk to comfort him, hahahaha.
Damn, the words above are lewd, but I like them, hehehehe.
Hehehehe.
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The driver stepped on the accelerator tremblingly, with cold sweat on his head.
"Little Mom, does your hand still hurt?"
"Can I give you a shoulder massage?"
Unprecedented gentle voices continued to come from behind, and the driver said he just wanted to find a tree hole to crawl into.
Admiral, he's… okay, right? Is there really no need to call a doctor
No, it's useless to call a doctor in this case. It's probably because the person is possessed by evil spirits, so call a monk or a Taoist priest.
The normal admiral was scary enough, but now he was a pervert? If something went wrong, would he kill me
Woo woo woo, being a driver is so hard.
It was not until they were almost at the Admiral's Mansion that Baili Xin coughed lightly and interrupted the Emperor's green tea behavior, "How much do you believe what the Taoist priest said just now?"
Dijia was enduring the pain and massaging Baili Xin's shoulders. When he heard this, his fingers paused slightly, and his voice returned to normal, "Three points."
Baili Xin: "I feel the same way. If Taoist Master Guo Qingtian is really so selfless, how could his body be left lying in the wilderness?"
"Their purpose is to subdue the fox demon. Shouldn't they send more people for safety? Why is Taoist Qingtian the only one there?"
"And when I asked him about Li Cai's coffin, he avoided my gaze and paused for a long time, obviously hiding something."
"There are too many loopholes. After he made up for so many things, he kept emphasizing that the fox demon has been sealed and asked us to leave it alone."
"If this incident was really caused by a fox demon, what was the matter with the monster we saw on that rainy night?"
Dijia: "He doesn't want us to continue investigating."
Baili Xin: "Perhaps this is a sign, a sign that we are about to touch the truth."
Baili Xin opened the task bar and found that the task progress had reached 40.
"I have to go back to Li's house," Baili Xin said after closing the task bar.
Since everything started from Li's house, then we have to start from Li's house and do it again.
The young Taoist priest Li Caiye got a bunch of magical weapons for protection from Taoist Master Qingtian, but he has never seen them.
I guess Li Cai has some secret room or something like that, specifically containing this thing.
The Thirteenth Concubine who never appeared, the painting that suddenly disappeared, and Fenggu's medical skills, there are too many doubts in the Li Mansion.
The death of the lady, the tragic death of the maid...
The mystery of this matter has yet to be solved.