The dream of Red Mansions has a great origin in this piece of Tongling Jade, and the first hint of Jiafu also started from the disappearance of Tongling Jade, and Wang Xifeng also relied on this piece of jade to eliminate the disaster when he was sick.

At this time, the psychic treasure was in Tom's hand, and he said, "If you destroy it, the story will end by itself, right?" ”

"Don't!" The tide mirror was too late to stop.

With the incantation, the Tongling Jade turned into powder in his hands. Tom originally wanted to take the psychic treasure jade away, thinking that it could be used to make horcruxes, but these days he is tired of seeing Baoyu's courtesy to Professor Lin, and he also has some disgust with Baoyu-related things.

"Ahem, ahem—" Xijing coughed heavily, and spat a mouthful of blood on his handkerchief.

Tom took her hand, and she didn't have the strength to break away.

Daiyu's body was weak, and it didn't take long for her to fall ill again, even if she was in a hurry in the garden, she couldn't wait for Baoyu to disappear, so only Zijuan was left waiting by her side. As for the arrogant Dark Lord? He went to make trouble, confessed to the crimes committed in Jiafu, and went to the palace to kill Yuan Chun.

The Jia family lost Yuan Chun's big backer, and all kinds of old things were turned out, so it was not good all of a sudden.

"Master Tang, your mana is boundless, think of a way!" The housekeeper almost knelt down and kowtowed, and at the moment, I am afraid that Jiafu will be raided, and it is still a question whether the head can be saved.

Tom chanted a spell, and a flame appeared in his palm, and a figure flashed in the flame, which was the girl of the Lin family.

"What does that mean?" Jia Mu was sick and sat up from her seat, "You have to make it clear!" ”

"She is a mourning god, so she often weeps, and after crying for a long time, the mourning is near." Tom had read the books here for a few days in Rongguo's Mansion, and the words he had made up were decent.

The sisters don't believe it, people like Sister Lin are good immortals, how can they be mournful! But the people in Jiafu also know that this Master Tang is powerful, the prediction is very accurate, the spell is profound, and he and Miss Lin have no grievances and can occasionally say a few words, and they can't talk nonsense.

I didn't want to believe it for a while, and I couldn't say anything to refute it.

Jia Mu closed her eyes and fainted, Jia Zheng hurriedly ordered her subordinates angrily, saying, "Miss Lin has been ill for a long time recently, send her to the south of the city to pray for blessings!" She is a member of the Lin family, and she doesn't have many relatives, so she has any relatives in the Lin family in Suzhou. ”

"Yes." Yahuan brought the news to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Xijing was so angry that he had another mouthful of blood.

I thought: Damn, mentally retarded, can you do something faster, I can't hold it if I vomit blood like this!

In the afternoon of the same day, Miss Lin, who was ill, was sent to the nunnery in the south of the city by a soft sedan chair to recuperate.

The situation is not as good as day by day, there are no precious medicinal materials here, and eating fasting and reciting Buddha can not cure the disease.

When the news of Jiafu's house was raided, she and Zijuan escaped because of this.

When Xijing vaguely felt that it was about to end, Tom, dressed in a black wizard's robe, came to the nunnery, and he stood aside and waited, very patient.

"What are you waiting for...... Xijing asked.

"I'm waiting for you to die, Professor." He didn't hesitate to ask, what a well-behaved "good" student!

"Since you want me to die, isn't it easy?"

Tom raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "That's true, I'm just not sure." ”