Fan Youwei sabotaged Sanqing's plan, but it was really an unintentional move out of concern for Sanqing.

Sanqing lay on the ground, glanced at Fan Youwei, looked at his "pear blossoms with rain" appearance, but he couldn't get angry, just endured the residual pain, squeezed out a smile and scolded: "Idiot!"

Monk Fan Youwei was puzzled and said, "Sanqing, you're not dead!"

"You're just dead!" Sanqing pretended to be angry and said, but he was worried about Fan Youwei in his heart, this kid pounced and blocked the last wave of resentful souls, although it didn't have much impact on his plan, but it was destined to bury hidden dangers for Fan Youwei himself.

"Alright, you get away from me!"

As soon as Sanqing's words came out, Fan Youwei reacted, and he was still pressed on Sanqing's body, so he quickly got up from the ground and wiped away the tears on his face, but the mud and sand on his hands were all on his face, and Sanqing couldn't cry or laugh.

"What happened just now?" At this time, the soldier had already walked to Sanqing's side, and Mu Yi also followed, and the old yellow dog saw that Sanqing was back to normal, so he drilled in

in his arms.

"It's nothing, it's just that I saw something! I'm fine, don't worry. Sanqingfeng said lightly, and then reached out to stroke the head of the old yellow dog, the old yellow dog meekly prostrate in Sanqing's arms, looking at Sanqing with compassionate eyes.

"See something?" The soldier looked at Sanqing in confusion, and after a while, he suddenly said with a look of sudden realization: "You mean you saw something unclean?"

"Hmm!" Sanqing slowly got up, patted the dust on his body and continued: "After I got better from my illness last time, I had some kind of ability that I didn't want, and a lot of things happened in between, I can't help myself, I don't want to say it, I can't say it, I just ask you to believe me, and when you meet my dad, you will know the truth!"

The soldier looked at the child in front of him, although he seemed to be a completely changed person, but he was still the Li Sanqing he loved the most, and the soldier had no reason not to believe him. He didn't hesitate this time, and nodded heavily.

"You're alright, Master!" Mu Yi interjected, who walked up slowly, he didn't hear Sanqing's scream, let alone Sanqing falling from the high altar. Therefore, it was difficult for him to imagine what had happened, why Sanqing's eyes were bleeding from the corners of his eyes, and how the pit on the ground had appeared, however, he did not dare to speculate.

"I'm fine!" Sanqing replied, his voice a little hoarse, and then he turned to face the altar.

On the altar, the ghost witch stood with his head held high, nodded slightly at Sanqing, and then his figure began to dissipate, starting from his fingertips until the whole person disappeared. The stone pillar in the center of the altar was quickly restored to its original appearance. On the four-legged lamp, the flames rose at the same time, flew into the sky, exploded with a bang, turned into countless ghostly fires, floated in the sky, and then burrowed into the ground like elves falling.

The world in Sanqing's eyes was restored to peace.

"Sanqing, Sanqing!" Sanqing came back to his senses in Fan Youwei's continuous shouting.

"What are you looking at? This, there can't really be anything like that in this place, right? Don't scare me!" Sanqing just turned around, Fan Youwei said such a thing nervously, and as he spoke, he kept looking around, looking like a thief.

"What's that? you're talking about ghosts, right?" Mu Yi suddenly spoke behind Fan Youwei, and reached out and patted Fan Youwei's shoulder.

Fan Youwei was startled at the time, turned around suddenly, but saw Mu Yi's smiling old face, and couldn't help but be angry, and scolded: "You will scare people to death like this, do you know, look at your serious appearance, I didn't expect it to be an old and unserious!"

Mu Yi was slightly embarrassed when he was scolded like this, and he blushed and didn't know what to do.

"There is such a thing as a ghost, if you believe it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it, but there are some things you believe in or not, it's all there!" the soldier opened his mouth and said slowly, showing a stern expression on Mu Ne's face.

"Hmm. Sanqing nodded lightly in agreement.

"I don't understand what you're saying!" Fan Youwei's heart beat faster when he heard this, and in order to divert his attention, he squatted down and wanted to play with the old yellow dog.

But when Fan Youwei just stretched out his hand to pet the old yellow dog, the old yellow dog suddenly stood up and stared around with sharp eyes. Fan Youwei's hand stopped in an awkward position, he didn't know whether to touch the old yellow dog, he was afraid that if he touched it, the old yellow dog would bite him in turn.

"Shhhh

The soldier held his breath, and in the next second he rushed out with a flash of speed, but without making any sound. After a few moments, he disappeared into the night.

"You go too!" Sanqing gently kicked the old yellow dog, and the old yellow dog took advantage of the situation, which was also like lightning. But he ran in the opposite direction to the GI.

After the old yellow dog disappeared into the night, Sanqing exhaled a heavy breath and sat on the ground.

"Master, are you really okay?" Mu Yi tiptoed over to Sanqing's side, slowly squatted down, and asked, as if he had seen something.

"What do you think?" Sanqing stretched out his hand and pointed to the altar, patted the ground under his buttocks, and squinted at Mu Yi.

Mu Yi's gaze followed Sanqing's hand up and down, and when he looked up, he saw a high altar, and when he looked down, he saw a deep humanoid pit.

"My good dear, did the master fall from there? smashed such a big hole, he could still stand and talk just now, and he looked like he was fine, he was really a god!" Mu Yi looked at Sanqing and secretly exclaimed in his heart.

"What?," Sanqing squinted and looked at Mu Yi and said.

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Mu Yi shook his head and quickly explained.

"What, do you mean that something fell from above and hit you?" Fan Youwei, who realized it later, looked panicked, and after saying this coldly, he began to look everywhere for the "thing" that smashed Sanqing. After looking around but finding nothing, he turned around and circled around Sanqing, as if he was seeing what was injured on Sanqing's body.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine, don't worry about it!" Sanqing was dazzled by Fan Youwei, and reached out to gently push Fan Youwei away. Although it was only a light push, Fan Youwei took several steps back before stopping.

Fan Youwei stood in place, looked at Sanqing dumbfounded, and said in his heart: "It's so strong, you can bring down a cow!"

"Master, shall we go and have a look? They seem to be silent, right?" Mu Yi asked softly.

"No, just wait here! Sometimes, waiting for the rabbit is the best way, isn't it?" Sanqing pouted and said confidently.

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