Pei Yuetong glanced at Zhen Qianhong, coughed, and said in a suppressed voice, "The Sect Leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect is here," and handed over a token of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

The person guarding the door glanced at it, and immediately changed his face, and looked at the two of them with a smile, "It turned out to be the sect leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, please come inside." ”

Pei Yuetong put away the token and walked forward behind Zhen Qianhong.

Entering the main hall, Pei Yuetong looked at the hall that was no worse than the previous Zhen Qianhong's previous dynasty, and the corners of his mouth twitched, this Demon Cloud Sect is so rich, and a sect actually built it like a palace, it is really extravagant and wasteful.

His family's Amo's Ghost Spirit Sect was also very rich, but it wasn't so wasteful.

"I don't know that Sect Master Mo is coming, and I hope that Sect Master Mo will not blame," a voice as grand as a bell came from the inner hall.

With the voice appeared was a man in his fifties and sixties, the man was slightly fat, with a round face, and a smile that he had a kind feeling, if he saw him elsewhere, Pei Yuetong would never believe that he was the head of the First Demon Sect.

"The sect master is polite," Zhen Qianhong replied politely.

"Please take a seat," the man let Zhen Qianhong and the others go, and he walked towards the upper position.

This is the first time Pei Yuetong has seen someone dare to use this attitude towards Zhen Qianhong, the person who saw Zhen Qianhong before was not respectful, so he was not in awe of him, Pei Yuetong saw it for the first time.

Zhen Qianhong glanced at Pei Yuetong and walked over to the seat next to her.

Zhen Qianhong is not good at greeting others, so he opened his mouth and went straight to the point, "I wrote to inform the sect master of my intention before, and I came to the door in person today, and I hope that the sect master can cut his love, and the natural ghost spirit church will give a reward." ”

"The old man knows the rules of the Ghost Spirit Sect," the middle-aged man picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, "But the old man doesn't know, is this Chiyun Bead from Sect Master Mo for yourself, or is it for someone else?" ”

"I want it myself."

Seeing the middle-aged man's eyebrows raised, Pei Yuetong frowned, this old man won't sit on the ground.

Although the sect master of the Demon Cloud Sect looks the same as Fifty-Six, people with cultivation are generally slow to age, and it is said that he should be more than a hundred years old, and he is already a personal essence.

"Since he is the main sect leader of the Mo Sect, the old man can't help but cut his love, but this is the reward," the man said, glancing at Pei Yuetong behind Zhen Qianhong.

Zhen Qianhong immediately turned sideways to block the man's sight, and looked at the middle-aged man's gaze with displeasure.

"Sect Master Mo, don't be nervous," the middle-aged man put down the teacup with a smile, "I don't mean anything to Miss Pei's family, no, it should be said that it is your wife, I am more than enough to be her grandfather." ”

"The Chiyun Bead is what Mrs. Mo wanted, the old man heard that Mrs. is the body of a nine-fold phoenix, isn't this Chiyun Bead one of the things that Mrs. broke through?"

Pei Yuetong didn't expect that this old man not only guessed his identity, but also guessed his purpose for asking for Chiyunzhu.

Now the Jiuxuan Continent knows that Haotian, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, is Zhen Qianhong, and after Zhen Qianhong abdicated, he has been walking in the rivers and lakes with his true face.

"Yes," Pei Yuetong replied respectfully, "I don't know what kind of reward the sect master needs?" ”

"Madame," the man said, then looked at the people beside him, "go and bring the little lady here." ”

"Yes."

After the man retreated, the Demon Cloud Sect Sect Master continued: "When my daughter-in-law was pregnant with a child, she was plotted by someone, and I must have heard of this matter to Sect Master Mo and his wife. ”

Pei Yuetong nodded, she really didn't know before, on the way here, she specially asked Zhen Qianhong to tell her some things about the Demon Cloud Sect, and one of them was this.

"Not long after the daughter-in-law gave birth to the child, she died, and the child also had a strange disease," said this, the sect leader sighed helplessly.

Strange disease? Pei Yuetong looked at Zhen Qianhong, and Zhen Qianhong shook his head slightly at her, indicating that he didn't know about it.

Pei Yuetong looked at the person who went to the top again, did he want us to treat her granddaughter, but neither he nor Zhen Qianhong knew how to heal, did he want to ask for a ghost doctor?

Pei Yuetong was still thinking about it, and saw the person who had just left walking in with a tightly wrapped person, judging from the clothes he was wearing, it was a woman, and she should be the granddaughter of the sect master.

"Grandpa," the woman called out sweetly.

"Well, Ziyue, this is the Sect Leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect and his wife," the sect leader introduced Pei Yuetong and the others to the woman.

"Sect Master, madam," Ziyue made a simple salute, and when she looked up and saw Zhen Qianhong's true face, she paused, although this time it was very fast, but the Demon Cloud Sect Sect Master and Pei Yuetong, who had been watching her, saw it.

Only Zhen Qianhong didn't see it, because although Zhen Qianhong looked at the woman again, he just swept it politely and didn't look carefully at all.

Pei Yuetong glanced at Zhen Qianhong, a little unhappy, but when he thought of Chi Yunzhu, he hid his unhappiness, "I don't know what the sect wants us to help?" ”

"Alas," the sect master sighed and glanced at the woman, "Ziyue, tear off your veil." ”

"Grandpa," the woman said with reluctance.

"Ziyue, Madam Mo may be the only one who can cure you, tear it off and let her see," the old sect master said.

"Can it really be cured?" When Ziyue heard that she could be cured, she was a little moved, and turned her head to look at Pei Yuetong.

Although she couldn't see Ziyue's face clearly, Pei Yuetong still felt her strong desire.

"This," Pei Yuetong looked at the old sect master with some embarrassment, "Sect Master, I don't know how to heal. ”

"Madame doesn't know, my granddaughter's problem doesn't need medical skills, I have found all the famous doctors in the world, even the ghost doctor in your sect before he joined your sect, I also looked for it, Ziyue's body has long been optimistic about the poison and disease, but it's just ......"

At the end of speaking, the old sect master looked at Ziyue again, "Ziyue, take off the veil and let Madame take a look, Madame will understand." ”

Pei Yuetong looked at Ziyue curiously.

Ziyue hesitated a little, and looked at Zhen Qianhong on the side.

Zhen Qianhong noticed it this time, frowned slightly, looked at Pei Yuetong, and saw that although she was smiling, her hands were clenched tightly, and her frowning brows gradually relaxed.

"Can you please go to the back room to help Ziyue take a look," Ziyue began.

As soon as Ziyue spoke, the old sect master also realized that there was something wrong with his behavior of letting Ziyue directly take off the veil just now, although everyone in the sect knew about Ziyue's situation, but outsiders didn't know.

Before Pei Yuetong could speak, Zhen Qianhong held her hand.

Looking up at the man beside him, Pei Yuetong stretched out his clenched hand, grabbed Zhen Qianhong's hand, and then looked at Ziyue with a smile, "Yes." ”

Hearing Pei Yuetong's promise, Zhen Qianhong held Pei Yuetong's hand tightly, Pei Yuetong hugged Zhen Qianhong's hand with his other hand, signaling him to rest assured, "Amo, you wait for me here for a while." ”

"Hmm," Zhen Qianhong replied, slowly letting go of Pei Yuetong's hand.