Jia Yifan has been more indignant recently, there has been no progress in the matter of witches and sacrifices, although his mother was imprisoned in the house under his own care, but he was not free in the end, and the news that his uncle died of illness in prison came out again. You are cheap and dead glass are not around, and Wang Han goes with you to help recruit the rebels, although Yixin and Princess Jingya are often by your side, but they are just little women. Jia Yifan drank the stuffy wine and couldn't help sighing.

Grandfather Wang Taifu was released as a foreign official, and when he got the news, he returned to Luoyang and had half a moon, and there was no one else in his uncle's house, and Mrs. Jia didn't care about the funeral, and the Cui family didn't let the Wang family out, Wang and Yunqi were grief-stricken but helpless, Jia Yifan scolded thousands of grandmothers.

The funeral of his uncle all fell on Jia Yifan, although Yi Xin wanted to help, but he couldn't intervene, so he secretly investigated the witch Gu in the city and suburbs every day.

There were two strange black-clothed people walking on the suburban path, saying that they were walking but were actually trotting, looking around as they ran, and the two of them were followed by a woman in Tsing Yi, and the woman in Tsing Yi followed unhurriedly. The man in black seemed to be aware, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, leading the woman forward, the road became more and more remote, and the pace of the man in black became slower and slower. Suddenly, the two of them stopped, turned around and looked at the woman in Tsing Yi and shouted frivolously, little lady.

The woman in Tsing Yi didn't speak, but a smile spread on her face when she drew her sword. The two men in black stepped forward, each stretched out a hand to grab the shoulder of the woman in Tsing Yi, the woman in Tsing Yi was still laughing, the sword in her hand trembled, and the palms of the two men in black each left a scar, and the blood splattered out.

This little lady is quite spicy, a man in black held the injured hand with the other hand, and the man in black frowned in pain while speaking, and his body trembled a little. The woman in Tsing Yi still didn't speak, just pointed her sword at the man in black, and the smile on her face became even brighter. Another man in black suddenly attacked, punched the woman in Tsing Yi, and suddenly stretched out halfway through the punch, and a puff of black smoke hit the woman in Tsing Yi, and the woman in Tsing Yi fell to the ground instantly. The two men in black laughed for a while, but after laughing three times, they couldn't laugh anymore, covering their necks with their hands to see the blood flowing out from between their fingers, their faces stiff, and their eyes were frightened.

A young man in white looked at the two men in black and laughed three times, and after laughing, he put away the knife in his hand and looked at the woman in green clothes lying on the ground, at a loss.

The creaking sound of the wheels of the carriage crushing the dirt came from far and near, and the young man in white glanced at the woman underground again and floated away.

The carriage stopped a foot away from the woman in Tsing Yi, the old man who was driving the car got out of the car and looked at the woman in Tsing Yi lying on the ground, turned around and said a few words to the people in the sedan car, the car curtain opened and a beautiful young woman came out of it, and after the young woman came down was a maid.

The young woman leaned down, looked at the woman in white carefully, her lips trembled, tears fell out of her eyes, and she shouted for a long time, and finally shouted two words from her mouth with sadness and joy, Xin'er.

The young man in white, who was hiding in the distance, saw this scene, put his heart down, and left safely.