Guo Dacheng heard what Lao Liu Tou said, hurriedly stood up, walked to the Qingfeng Dao Chief, and begged: "Qingfeng Dao Chief, you must save Xiaobao, he is now the only bloodline of the Zhang family, and the only clue we can find out the real murderer, you must save his life is ......"

"Brother Guo, you won't be as anxious and confused as the county master, right? Do you think my master and his old man are the kind of people who don't save them when they die? Zhou Ming teased on the side.

Guo Dacheng couldn't help but blush, and sneered: "Oh, I'm really confused, Qingfeng Dao is long...... Go over and take a look, old man, and see if Xiaobao is still ...... saved."

Qingfeng Dao Chang patted Guo Dacheng's shoulder to show comfort, and then slowly walked towards the cabinet, and glanced down at Xiaobao in the cabinet, he was still curled up there motionless, not making a sound.

After looking at it for a while, Qingfeng Dao Chang said slowly: "Yes, this child's three souls are indeed missing a soul, but this soul is the soul of the earth, the child's yang energy is heavy, and the cohesion of the soul is very strong. ”

Speaking of this, Qingfeng Dao Chang suddenly turned his head and instructed Zhou Ming and Wu Feng: "You two hurry up and go to the kitchen to pay tribute, and find some rice and white threads. ”

After receiving the master's order, the two brothers hurriedly ran out of the house to find the things used by the master.

After the two of them ran out, Qingfeng Daoist quickly focused his attention on Xiaobao in the cabinet, only to see Qingfeng Daoist suddenly raised a hand, shot like the wind, and patted Xiaobao lightly on the back of his head, and when Xiaobao didn't react to open his mouth to bite, he suddenly fainted, and Qingfeng Daoist took Xiaobao out of the cabinet.

Guo Dacheng saw that Xiaobao was knocked unconscious, and his heart "chuckled", as if he had been pricked by a needle, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Dao Chief...... Xiaobao ...... He...... Is he alright? ”

"It's okay, you quickly find someone to carry out Xiaobao's mother's body and clean it briefly, otherwise the yin and evil aura in this house is too heavy, which is not conducive to conjuring spirits." Qingfeng Dao said in a deep voice.

Guo Dacheng hurriedly responded, called a few officials from the outside to come in, helped carry the body of Mrs. Zhang Tuanlian out, and used the water from the well to simply clean up the blood stains in the house.

As soon as they finished cleaning up here, Wu Feng and Zhou Ming took back all the things that Qingfeng Dao Chang said, and called two officials to carry an offering into the house, and after the two brothers put the tribute on the table, they found quilts, blankets, clothes and other things from the bed to block the doors and windows, trying not to let the light penetrate into the house.

Qingfeng Dao Chang held Xiaobao in front of the offering, let him sit cross-legged on the ground, put his hands flat on his knees, and then used the white thread found by the senior brother to wrap around Xiaobao for seven hundred and forty-nine circles, and finally took out a handful of rice stained with fragrant ash and scattered a circle around Xiaobao.