Ye Yang said loudly to Xiao Yue on the phone that she should come to the tea shop immediately, Xiao Yue was a little panicked but didn't ask more, hung up the phone and rushed to the tea shop.

"What's the matter? Who is calling to make you so nervous?" Ye Yang's tone on the phone just now surprised Hu Xiaohui and asked puzzled.

"Alas!" Ye Yang sighed, closed his eyes and said slowly, "The red-clothed shaman went to find Xiao Yue, and she also fell for witchcraft!"

"What?" Hu Xiaohui's voice was very loud, looking very surprised, she slowly regained some calm, squinted her eyes and said: "This matter is not as simple as it seems!"

Ye Yang nodded again and again: "I have already asked Xiao Yue to come here, he should be on the way, he will be there in a while, this matter is too strange, we should not act alone until we solve the matter of the red-clothed shaman!"

"I'm going to call Xue Ting!" Hu Xiaohui

Picked up the phone and walked aside, whispered a few words, hung up the phone and turned back to Ye Yang and said, "Xue Ting has something important to do, come when you finish it, an hour at most!"

Ye Yang nodded, did not speak, he was very depressed in his heart, and the mystery in his heart was not only not relieved, but even more confused!

About a quarter of an hour later, Xiao Yue came to the tea shop.

Wearing a red down jacket, perhaps because of the clothes, today's Xiaoyue's face is extraordinarily ruddy.

Ye Yang pulled Xiaoyue to his side to take a closer look, but he didn't see anything, so he looked at Hu Xiaohui, hoping to get some answers from her, but Hu Xiaohui shrugged her shoulders and shook her head slightly, indicating that Ye Yang himself didn't know much about the current situation.

"Brother Yang, what's going on?" Xiao Yue didn't know why, but she also saw the abnormal expressions of the two, and asked suspiciously.

"The red-clothed shaman!" Without waiting for Ye Yang to speak, Hu Xiaohui preemptively said these four words.

"Huh?" Xiao Yue was taken aback, and didn't seem to believe it!

"What, do you know her?" Seeing Xiao Yue's expression, Ye Yang asked.

Xiao Yue didn't answer, but continued to ask Ye Yang, "You mean to say that mother-in-law is a red-clothed shaman?

Ye Yang also didn't answer immediately, and glanced at Hu Xiaohui, Hu Xiaohui walked up to Xiaoyue and pointed to her wrist, probed her pulse, looked at Ye Yang and nodded.

"You've fallen for witchcraft!" Ye Yang walked back to the sofa and sat down, and said lightly to Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue was not very surprised to hear Ye Yang's words, she came over and sat down beside Ye Yang, she didn't seem surprised by her witchcraft, and she didn't take it to heart, she learned Ye Yang's tone and said lightly: "I already know!"

Hu Xiaohui looked at the two people on the sofa, smiled and said to Xiaoyue, "It seems that you already have a way to break the witchcraft?"

Xiao Yue shook her head and asked rhetorically, "How do you know that it is the red-clothed shaman who casts the spell?"

"Because he also fell for witchcraft this morning!And the spellcaster should be the same person!" Hu Xiaohui pointed at Ye Yang and said.

Seeing that Xiao Yue was still confused, Hu Xiaohui told Xiao Yue what happened this morning again, and then the three of them fell into silence, each with an unsolvable mystery in their hearts.

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"I'm here, what's going on today?"

Soon, Bai Xueting returned to the tea shop, and as soon as she entered the door, she asked the same question as Xiaoyue.

Before a few people could answer, Bai Xueting went straight to Xiao Yue's side, grabbed her wrist, checked her pulse, looked at the three of them and nodded, "Qi and blood!"

After speaking, he took out a piece of paper, bit Xiao Yue's middle finger and squeezed out seven drops of blood.

"Okay, it's okay, it's okay, just take a good rest!" Bai Xueting said.

"Xiaoyue, you said that the red-clothed shaman came to find your mother?" Finally, Hu Xiaohui still opened her mouth to ask about the incident.

"Yes!" Xiao Yue nodded.

"She went to the dojo to find Ye Yang's master!" Hu Xiaohui said softly, constantly searching for clues in her mind.

"My mother was a Buddhist refuge layman, and she went to the temple to live for a week after the lunar New Year and came back on the first day of the new year, so she didn't see my mother, and I was the only one in the house. Xiao Yue explained.

"The appearance of this red-clothed shaman is not accidental, he must have something to do with Songfeng Mountain!" Bai Xueting said with great certainty.

After hearing this, several people looked at Bai Xueting, and seeing that everyone was a little confused, she continued: "What I did just now is also about this red-clothed shaman!"

Bai Xueting told everyone that at noon, after she healed Ye Yang's qi and blood, the Natal Immortal suddenly communicated with her and asked her to rush back to the hall immediately, which is why she left in such a hurry.

After Bai Xueting arrived at the entrance of the hall, nothing happened, she communicated with the fairy family again, and the fairy family did not say what was the matter with the urgency to call her back, but only warned her to be careful of the red-clothed shaman!

"It's the red-clothed shaman again!" everyone present was surprised!

"It seems that this red-clothed shaman is coming for us, and it must have something to do with the Battle of Songfeng back then!" Hu Xiaohui pursed her lips and said to everyone.

"Xiaohui, do you have anything unusual here today?" Bai Xueting asked.

Hu Xiaohui shook her head: "It's nothing special, it's the same as usual!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a knock at the door, and then came the voice of an elderly woman: "Ahem! Is anyone there?"

At this time, it was dusk, the light in the room was dim, Ye Yang and the others were too involved in chatting, and they forgot to turn on the lights, and with the faint light, they looked at the door together, and gradually saw the appearance of the people who came.

"Ah, is that you?" Ye Yang and Xiao Yue exclaimed together.

The person who entered the house was an old lady, with gray hair braided, the sea in front of her forehead covering her eyes, a long red robe up to her feet, and holding a cane, which was the red-clothed shaman.

Although Hu Xiaohui and Bai Xueting had never seen the red-clothed shaman, they had already guessed her identity based on the person's dress and physical characteristics.

"Ahem, a few children are here!" the red-clothed shaman walked into the house step by step.

Ye Yang and the others got up and stood up, not panicking, Hu Xiaohui walked to the wall on the side and turned on the room light.

Brush~~

In an instant, the room was bright, even a little dazzling, and when they got used to the light in the room, several people looked at the red-clothed shaman again, although they were old, their complexion was very ruddy, and they looked closely, and they should be a stunning beauty when they were young.

"Mother-in-law, this place is simple, please sit on the sofa!" The person who came was a guest, and Hu Xiaohui was still generous and decent.

The red-clothed shaman smiled slightly, didn't speak, walked to the sofa and sat down, and Ye Yang and the others retreated to Hu Xiaohui's side, standing opposite the red-clothed shaman.

"Mother-in-law, you shouldn't have come to drink tea at this time, please get straight to the point, you are a reclusive master, I guess you won't embarrass us juniors, if there is anything you command, we will do our best if we can do it, and if you can't do it, you will also understand my difficulties!" Hu Xiaohui was modest on the surface, but she was holding back anger in her heart, this red-clothed shaman had already bullied her own hall, but just now there was a sense from the black fox fairy family above the hall, asking her not to conflict with the red-clothed shaman, and she greeted her with a smile.

"Hahaha......"

The red-clothed shaman laughed loudly, and after laughing, he stared at Hu Xiaohui, Ye Yang knew her means and wanted to block in front of her, but was pushed away by Hu Xiaohui.

The red-clothed shaman looked at it for a moment, shook his head, and turned to leave, leaving everyone at a loss.

Ye Yang was the first to come back to his senses, and pulled Hu Xiaohui to ask with concern: "How is it?

Hu Xiaohui looked at Ye Yang with a smile and signaled him not to worry: "I'm fine, don't worry, she won't make a rash move when the Immortal Family is here!"

Ye Yang was still not at ease, and looked at Bai Xueting with a look of help.

"It's okay, everything is normal, rest assured!" Bai Xueting probed Hu Xiaohui's pulse and said to Ye Yang affirmatively.

"Why did she leave suddenly?" Xiao Yue asked suspiciously.

"Just now he did some communication with the Immortal Family through my body, and she got the answer she wanted!" Hu Xiaohui looked out the door and said faintly.

"What's the answer?" Ye Yang asked.

"About the Battle of Songfeng back then!" After speaking, Hu Xiaohui glanced at Bai Xueting.

Just when a few people were chatting, Xiao Yue suddenly received a phone call, and after whispering a few words on the side, Xiao Yue said with a solemn expression: "The Huang family is dead!"

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