Qian Qianqian naturally believed in Xiao Mohan, but she still felt very strange, what could Fankong do to Qian Mu and Qian Hui to make them so unconscious, there was no sign at all, if they weren't still breathing, she might really think they were dead.

Qian Mu and Qian Hui had no wounds on their bodies, and they couldn't diagnose poisoning, so they were in a coma for no explanation, and they didn't know how Fankong did it.

Fankong really didn't break his promise, he stayed in the meditation room all the time, as before, chanting and burning incense, as if Xiao Mohan and Qian Qianqian and his party didn't exist, what to do and what to do, calmly.

And after Yueji rescued Xiao Heng, she never appeared again, but they couldn't escape from the capital for the time being, the passages in the capital were all guarded by Xiao Mohan's people, and even if they put on their wings, they couldn't fly out.

Faced with Fankong's oil and salt, Qian Qianqian and Xiao Mohan discussed it, since Fankong had to let her go, then she might as well agree for the time being, she also wanted to see how Fankong wanted to "send away" her.

"Master Fankong, I have thought clearly, as long as you are willing to save my family, I am willing to listen to you, leave here, and return to the place that originally belonged to me."

Qian Qianqian appeared at the door of Fankong's meditation room, as if she had made a great determination, kept her head down, her brows furrowed, and her expression was a little trance.

Fankong was kneeling on the futon and knocking on the wooden fish, his mouth seemed to be chanting, and when he heard Qian Qianqian's words, he slowly opened his eyes, put down the wooden fish in his hand, and stood up.

"Come in and talk." Fankong gave a faint order, and Qian Qianqian immediately walked in and closed the door.

"Master, I've been thinking about it for days, I can't watch my family die like this, so I'm willing to leave."

Qian Qianqian sighed, her brows gradually relaxed, as if she had let go of everything, her eyebrows were full of amazement, but her expression was still flat.

"General Xiao also agreed?"

Fankong seemed to be a little surprised by Qian Qianqian's transformation, so he didn't believe it immediately, but just faintly tentatively and his expression became solemn.

"The general naturally didn't agree, but he couldn't stop me, this body is mine, I don't want it, no one can force it, so the master just does what he should do, and the rest doesn't have to worry."

Qian Qianqian said it as a matter of course, and it is true, she occupies this body, and now she doesn't want it, who can stop it?

"You've been refusing to nod your head, why are you suddenly saying yes now? Are you willing to give up General Xiao? ”

Fankong looked Qian Qianqian up and down, although he hadn't seen Qian Qianqian for several days, he still felt that Qian Qianqian's behavior was very abnormal.

"How's it going? What if you are not reluctant? Things have come to this point, and it is not a way to drag it out like this, if I leave, General Xiao and my family members can be safe and happy, and it will be worth thinking about it. ”

A light smile appeared on Qian Qianqian's face, her eyes lowered slightly, and two lines of tears slowly slipped from her eyes, looking indifferent and desolate.

"Okay, since you have figured it out, the poor monk will definitely help you, and as soon as you leave, the poor monk will go to save your family, and if you take away those disasters, the general and your family will be safe for a lifetime."

Fankong agreed, he has been confronting Qian Qianqian for the past few days, it seems that Qian Qianqian can't stand it first, so he can do many things effortlessly.

"Then when is Master going to do it? My family can't wait. ”

Qian Qianqian's voice trembled a little, vaguely crying, her thin body trembled slightly, and she looked really pitiful.

"Since you have agreed, it is better to put down the altar tonight, the poor monk will set up the altar and send you away, but you can't leak half a sentence about this matter, this method cannot be interrupted, if someone breaks in and interrupts, you will only have a dead end."

Fankong carefully admonished, his brows furrowed, his eyes were sharp, it was really a little scary to look at, Qian Qianqian really didn't understand, such a fierce-looking person can become a monk, maybe it really is "people can't look good".

"I know, don't worry, Master, I won't reveal half of this matter, but after I leave, General Xiao will definitely be angry with you, I have a letter here, when you send me away, I will give this letter to General Xiao, after he reads it, he will naturally not embarrass you."

Qian Qianqian took out an envelope from her sleeve, it seemed that it had been prepared a long time ago, so that Van Kong would not suspect her.

"I didn't expect the donor to be thinking about the poor monk and others at this time, the poor monk remembered, you can rest assured, the poor monk will do what you say, hand over the letter to General Xiao, and he will personally open it."

Van Kong accepted the envelope and nodded, with some approval in his tone, but even so, he still did not change his mind.

Qian Qianqian raised her hand to wipe the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes, sniffed, and squeezed a smile from her face, although she looked a little reluctant, it was much better than crying and mourning.

She left the meditation room of Van Kong, and was alone all the way, silent, with a thin back, revealing an indescribable lost soul, like a walking corpse.

Fankong looked at her back, his face gradually turned cold, and he took the letter into his arms, his expression was complicated, and it was completely incomprehensible.

At night, Qian Qianqian walked away from Xueyi, and a candle was lit in the room, although it could barely be brightened, but everything around was blurry.

Qian Qianqian groped her way to the table, this meditation room is no better than the General's Mansion, there is no bronze mirror for women to dress, so she just smeared some rouge on her face indiscriminately, she knew that her face must be bad now, so doing this can make her walk better.

In fact, Qian Qianqian knew in her heart that this was just a superfluous move, this is a temple, and they are all monks who have quit seven emotions and six desires, who will care if she looks good or not, she just needs to dress and cover her body, and this is night, it is dark outside, she can't see anything, Xiao Mohan is not by her side, no matter how good-looking she is, what's the use?

Seeing that the hour was not early, Qian Qianqian walked out slowly, her steps were gentle, and her figure looked weak and lonely on the corridor, adding a little panic to the already bleak temple.

As he said before, he set up an altar in the meditation room, with incense, candles, and yellow paper on it, as well as a bodhisattva with kind eyebrows, and it seemed that he was ready.

"Miss Qian, although the poor monk knows that you are not really her, since you don't want to reveal your life, then the poor monk will call you that, you are about to leave here, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Fankong knelt on the futon, his eyes narrowed slightly, Qian Qianqian knelt down behind him, he didn't look back at Qian Qianqian, just asked lightly.

"My only wish is that my family can recover as before, and I believe that Master can help me achieve this, otherwise even if I leave, the obsession in my heart is still there, and I will not let go until I die, Master is a monk, and I don't want to see this kind of thing happen."

Qian Qianqian closed her eyes and folded her hands, as if she was talking to Fankong, but when she looked closely, she seemed to be whispering to the Bodhisattva above.

"What the poor monk promised you, he will naturally do it, in this case, you can be regarded as careless, don't come back if you leave, stay in a place that does not belong to you, harm others and yourself."

As he spoke, Fankong stood up, walked to the table, burned two pieces of rune paper, put the burned paper ashes in the bowl, poured a cup of tea, and walked to Qian Qianqian's side.

"Drink this bowl of tea, and the poor monk will make you walk unconscious and without any pain."

Qian Qianqian raised her head and crashed into Fankong's eyes, her originally clear eyes were glowing with a hint of soft light, her eyebrows were delicate, she was already fair-skinned, and now under this candle flame, she looks even more delicate.

She took the tea in Fankong's hand, lowered her eyes, and a tear slipped from the bottom of her eye, just falling into the tea, splashing a ripple, and then disappeared again.

"Master, if I really leave, can you guarantee that from now on, my family and the people I love will all be able to live a safe and good life?"

Qian Qianqian spoke slowly, her voice was a little deep, her brows were twisted into a dead knot, and her already thin body gradually tightened.

"Of course, the poor monk has already passed your life, originally your life is no different from ordinary people, but when you come to a place where you shouldn't come, you become a lonely star, and you are a complete fierce appearance, the people you care about, their disasters are all caused by you, so as long as you leave, they will be fine."

Fankong took it for granted, Qian Qianqian was stunned when she heard it, although she had already made this decision, but she still felt that Fankong's words were too, there was no scientific basis at all, and she didn't know where Fankong was calculated.

"Okay, Master, everyone is responsible for what they say, and since you are a high monk, you should be even more so, so you should remember that if there is a little disaster in the future for the people I care about, you will smash your own signboard."

Qian Qianqian sneered, her red lips pursed slightly, and her voice was mixed with indescribable stubbornness and firmness, which made people doubt themselves.

Fankong was also stunned for a moment, originally thought that since Qian Qianqian bowed her head, she would be obedient, but she didn't expect her to have such a bearing, it was at this time, and she was still saying these words, she was really not an ordinary woman.

"The poor monk naturally understands, donor, if this tea is cold, it will not taste good."

Fankong's face did not change, urging his life, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, although he did not show any of it, but his eyes were still full of impatience.

Qian Qianqian slowly raised her hand, slowly brought the tea bowl to her mouth, and drank the tea inside under the gaze of Van Kong.

"Bang-" As soon as her hand went limp, the bowl fell to the ground and became a pile of splinters.

Qian Qianqian's head was dizzy, and her eyes gradually blurred, everything around her seemed to be turning, she couldn't find the fulcrum, and after a while, she fell to the ground, as if she had lost consciousness.

A sneer appeared on Fankong's face, and he approached Qian Qianqian step by step, without the slightest intention of doing anything, he took out a white silk from his sleeve and strangled Qian Qianqian's neck, this move seemed to kill Qian Qianqian.

At this moment, Qian Qianqian suddenly opened her eyes and pushed away Fankong.