Since her rebirth, even Gu Nancy has gone to the Pingsheng Temple every once in a while to catch small crabs for Daoist Fengquan to pickle and eat, but Daoist Fengquan is only responsible for eating and eating, and he doesn't pay much attention to her on weekdays.

Sometimes Nancy even suspects that the head of Fengquan Dao has forgotten to give her the Taoist name.

However, now, Fengquan Daoist directly shouted the name he used to call in his previous life......

- Xiao Xuanqing, has the master's robe been washed?

- Xiao Xuanqing, the pickled little crab this time is not delicious......

- Xiao Xuanqing, the villain book under the master's bed, you are not allowed to peek at it!

- Xiao Xuanqing......

Gu Nancy couldn't help but feel that her throat was blocked, and her eyes were even slightly hot, and she wanted to shed tears.

She still thinks that she can no longer understand the master calling herself 'Xiao Xuanqing'......

"Master......"

Daoist Fengquan looked at Gu Nancy with a frown, his face full of surprise.

The piles that Gu Nancy did today are really weird.

But what really made Daoist Fengquan feel that something was wrong was the string of death spells that Gu Nancy subconsciously recited when he dug up the bones......

That spell was taught to him by the master of Fengquan Dao back then, and now his master has passed away, and Xuankun and the others have not yet become a teacher, he has not yet taught this profound mantra of the past, it can be said that in the world today, the only person who knows this mantra of the past life is himself.

But Gu Nancy chanted casually, as if this mantra was engraved in her memory, and there was no obscurity when it came out of her mouth......

It's as if you've chanted it hundreds or thousands of times.

At this time, Daoist Fengquan had already realized that something was not right, so he secretly pinched his fingers and calculated, but this calculation made Daoist Fengquan suddenly freeze in place......

Taoism has always only cultivated this life, not the next life, but why can he see the past life from this little girl?

Fengquan Daoist's brows twisted slightly, although he had just figured out that it was only a flash of inspiration, but it still gave Fengquan Daoist a glimpse of some pictures......

In that life, he did accept a very beautiful but disfigured little girl as his closed disciple......

It was his only female disciple, but she was also the least successful.

There is no gossip Xuanhuang fortune telling, only the hand that can be taken by the law Jinglun, and it is still possible to deceive those flat-headed ordinary people on an empty shelf, not to mention what word measurement and fortune telling.

But she is such a confused but unfashionable little girl, but he really held it in the palm of his hand for several years, and even did not hesitate to lose ten years of Yangshou to get a glimpse of the heavens, just to renew the life of this little girl......

But why did this little girl turn around and be reborn?

Why can't I see anything in the next life?

"Xiao Xuanqing, didn't you listen to your master again?" Daoist Fengquan sighed lightly, but he just looked up at Gu Nancy helplessly.

For a while, Gu Nancy's tears welled up, and she threw herself into the arms of the Fengquan Daoist, as if she had vented all her worries and fears since she was reborn.

Since her vague rebirth, no one had told her what had happened, and she didn't even know if the Infinite Heavenly Venerable had given her an extra life as a reward or punishment......

She had all the memories of her previous life, but none of the people she knew her knew her, except that she was a stranger......

"Master...... Master, your little Xuanqing is back......"