Actually, I don't really agree with Han Mu's method of cracking. If it is an ordinary ghost, this method may work, but the infant spirit that can be faced is full of resentment, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to deal with.

Mother Han seemed to see my opinion and said, "I didn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, because the infant spirit chose the two of them, who were originally human children and had blood kinship, so they would not kill them. This set of plans, although a little soft, is also a two-step process. If the first step can be deterred, the two sides will end peacefully. If you can't be deterred, it's not too late to capture the imp."

After speaking, he glanced at me: "Li Fuyao, you have been with Xiao Shanbo for many years, do you think my method will not work?"

I hurriedly shook my head and said, "You've thought it through."

Han's mother turned to smile and said, "Don't be nervous, Yingying told me many times on the phone, and I asked her to bring you back. Your grandmother is no longer in the world, and she has no relatives, so I invite you to celebrate the New Year together."

Han Mu's complexion became extremely gentle, and I was no longer stressed.

"Yingying, you can go in with me."

With that, he led us to the living room. This is a partial house in the courtyard, with a homely atmosphere, dining room, living room, bedroom, kitchen, all available.

It's just the ubiquitous portrait of the patriarch, plastered all over the wall.

Han's mother arranged a spacious room for me, which was transparent and bright, with a separate bathroom. I was also given a brand new bed, a four-piece suit, and groceries.

I am very grateful to her for this arrangement.

Watching her figure in and out, as well as the care and communication between Han Yingying and her closest relatives, I was quite touched.

My mother died of illness when I was born, and my father died when I was about half a year old.

I have never felt cared for by my parents.

Growing up, only my grandmother took care of me.

It turns out that the feeling of motherhood is so beautiful.

When it was time for dinner, Han's mother went to the vegetable market to choose dishes, and when she came back, she cooked, and the three of them filled the table.

Saying this and that, they are Han Yingying's favorite dishes.

Let me feel my mother's love again.

Han's mother also heard about my love from Han Yingying, and during dinner, she also made my favorite food.

"Today is the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, and there are still a few days left before the Chinese New Year. I don't receive guests these days, but on the first day of the Lunar New Year, there is a ritual to do. The rest of the time, I can cook for you." Mother Han said with a smile.

Han Yingying said: "You should be busy or you have to be busy, during the Chinese New Year, there are a lot of people looking for you. Moreover, the year is rotated, and there are many people who are replaced by Tai Sui."

Unexpectedly, Han Yingying also knew about these.

Han Mu smiled: "It doesn't matter, at the end of the year, you have only been back for a few days, how can something be more important than you."

Say, let me eat.

I was very touched by their mother-daughter relationship.

After dinner, Han Yingying and her mother asked questions, and I walked alone on the streets of the town, feeling the customs and customs of the place.

This town is located at the foot of Sanqing Mountain, and the strong Taoist atmosphere spreads in the town, and with the help of Sanqing Mountain tourist attractions, there are many tourism businesses in the town.

There is a bluestone street in the town, and the antique buildings create a feeling of an ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River.

It suddenly reminded me of the first time I entered the fantasy realm of the Peach Demon of the Charming Mountain, and it was on the ancient path like this, her graceful posture attracted many wandering spirits, and she has been imprisoned in her dreams.

Back at the residence, Han Yingying and I exchanged goodnight and went back to our rooms to rest.

Living in Han's mother's house, everything is so fresh and natural.

The next day, before dawn, there was a crackling knock at the door of the courtyard.

As a guest, I immediately got up and went to ask for the door.

Mother Han didn't delay and almost came to the gate with me.

"Kong Immortal Gu help!"

The people outside the door shouted while banging on the door.

It was a woman's voice, seemingly the young woman in the daytime.

I immediately opened the door, and sure enough, it was her, and her husband.

I saw that there were many scratches on the two of them, as if they had experienced a fight.

"What's wrong?" Han Mu asked.

The woman wept and said, "We ...... We hung up the gourd as we were told, and we didn't hear the baby crying, but in the second half of the night the whole bed was shaking, and the two of us were trembling with fear."

"The whole room seemed to be full of gloom, and we fell out of bed and ran out of the room."

The man held his wife by the side, comforting him incessantly.

Han Mu hurriedly asked, "How about the two gourds?"

The man said, "The gourd is broken, both are broken."

"Such a big rage!" Han's mother was shocked.

I wanted to tell her, let me pass. Han Mu had a resolute gaze, and she was wearing a nightgown, but when she walked through, it was actually a gray robe embroidered with gossip.

"Take me away!"

Han Mu said resolutely.

Then he turned to me and said, "You stay here and take care of Yingying."

As she spoke, her steps had already stepped out, and she didn't dare to slow down for a moment.

The young couple followed behind Han's mother, walking and running.

Looking at Han Mu's distant figure, there really is a faction of fairy wind bones. Remembering that she and Han Qimen were in the same Wang Gate, the two of them had the same Taoist skills, and they once went to the Hades Gate together to capture the long-fronted life demon, and they were already heroic when they were young, and now at this age, their eyes are even more resolute.

Since I followed Xiao Shanbo, I have seen a lot of male Taoist masters, but women are rare.

The young couple faced this infant spirit was too resentful. I thought that although the two gourds were difficult to subdue, they could also hold on to him. I didn't expect to shatter such a magic weapon, but you can imagine how powerful this baby spirit is.

But I don't worry about Han's mother, I know that she has profound Taoist skills and will be able to break the enemy.

Now that Han Yingying is alone in the room, I can't rest assured, so I close the door and go back to my room.

Although it was not dawn, it was already five or six o'clock, and the sound of roosters was continuous, and I was no longer sleepy. Han Yingying was not woken up by the knock on the door, and she was still asleep.

So I sat cross-legged, took in my luck, and once again practiced the fusion technique of "Xuan Topaz Dafa" and "Three Realms of Taoism".

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