Do a ritual

Dream? Everything is a dream?

Qianligu couldn't believe it, he was afraid, afraid that all his efforts would be in vain.

Monk: "Donor, everything is like a dream." ”

Qian Ligu's eyes were crazy: "I just want to take it seriously." ”

Originally, I looked at him for the sake of kindness and gave a few words, but I didn't expect the other party to listen at all.

High monk: "Amitabha." With that, he picked up the scepter and was about to leave.

I've done my best, how much I can help depends on God's will!

Suddenly, he was blocked by Qianligu.

The high monk looked at the young man who was blocking him, and sighed in his heart, meddling in his affairs and causing trouble.

Qianligu: "Monk, please come with me." ”

In his opinion, this senior monk still has some real skills.

Qianligu grabbed the monk's hand, sent him to the horse, and led the horse away.

The monk looked at him in surprise, looking as thin as an ox.

Didn't feel his malice. Grab the saddle and let him go.

Qian Ligu led the horse in the direction of Jindu, and neither of them spoke, understanding that it was impossible to persuade the other.

Halfway through, Qian Ligu suddenly asked, "Master, will you come back to life?" ”

The senior monk was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "I am a monk, not a divine doctor." ”

I thought that someone in the other party's family had died, and asked him to go to spend the soul.

At this time, I didn't realize that this thin man was talking about resurrection.

……

In the new room of Qianfu, the people on the bed are still lying quietly, and their faces have not changed at all.

Next to the bed stood an old man with white hair and a white beard and a teenage girl.

They are the father and daughter of Tian Fuzi who have disappeared for a long time, looking at the person on the bed with a sad face.

Miss Tian's apricot eyes were red, she lay on the side of the bed and put her hands on Xiuniang's arms, and shook them gently, "Xiuniang, one by one, my father and I have come to see you." ”

Tian Fuzi sighed, "Yunyun, to make a long story short, the people of the Dog Emperor and the Crown Prince are looking for us. ”

Miss Tian nodded, wiped away her tears, and looked at Xiuniang, who was still with her eyes closed, "You must not have anything to do, my father and I will go to the divine doctor to save you." ”

Tears couldn't help but fall again, I felt that it had only been long since we separated, and one by one I had already married, and now I was suffering from soul leaving disease.

Miss Tian sniffed, "You should have come with us at that time." Woo woo woo~"

She couldn't help crying in the end, and Tian Fuzi left with her daughter who was crying silently.

The eyelids of the man on the bed moved, and the soul squatting in the corner of his mind opened his eyes, "It's a girl!" ”

She was worried for a while, and the master and the Tian girl came at the risk of being caught.

One by one wiped away the non-existent tears, "No, you can't let them be in danger, let them go." ”

The soul that had been sleeping for too long was too weak to control its body, and it took all its strength to move, only the ring finger and little finger moved.

……

Tian Fuzi's father and daughter had already walked out of Qianfu, and they didn't meet anyone on the way.

There was a carriage parked on the side of the road, as well as Chang Ningjun in disguise.

The carriage came towards them and stopped in front of them.

Tian Fuzi and his daughter quickly got into the carriage, and the carriage disappeared around the corner of the street.

The system transformed into a white wolf, carrying the soul-like Tian Yunyun on his back.

"It turned out that King Jing hid Tian Fuzi's father and daughter."

The plot will eventually return to the original track, and King Jing will finally get the treasure of the princess of the previous dynasty and completely drive the soldiers of the cold country out of the border pass.

Tian Yunyun patted the white wolf on the back, "Let's go!" ”

One man and one wolf left, and no one could see it at all.

The red lanterns of Qianfu swayed in the wind.

Qianligu finally returned with the monk.

Glancing at the door, I felt that it was unusually quiet today.

I went up and knocked on the door, and it quickly opened.

When the porter saw Qian Ligu, his eyes lit up, "Childe, you're finally back." ”

The sentence "something big happened" swallowed again when I saw a strange monk.

The porter swallowed, "Childe, I'll lead the horse in, and the lady and the old lady are in the flower hall." ”

Qian Ligu guessed what was going on, and asked the porter to arrange the monk in the wing room to prepare vegetarian dishes.

Strode towards the flower hall.

The flower hall is as bright as day, thousands of mothers, thousands of old men, and old grandmothers are all there.

There was no expression on the mother's face, and the grandfather and grandmother had a bitter smile on their faces, and their heads were as white as snow.

Old Man Qian: "Grandson, you're here." ”

Qianmu walked up to Qianligu, glanced at him, and pulled him to sit down together.

"Your father has news."

……

The two old men said a few words, and their bodies couldn't bear it anymore and went back to rest.

Only Qianligu's mother and son were left in the flower hall.

"Hahaha."

In the quiet of the night, the sudden laughter makes people's hearts tighten.

Qianmu covered her mouth, and laughter kept coming out of her mouth, "Hahaha, he was actually in the quarry." ”

Qian Ligu had a faint expression on his face, "I guess he doesn't want to come back, my grandfather and grandmother are heartbroken, and I guess I want him to learn some lessons." ”

Qianmu: "Son, you're right. ”

Let him fend for himself in the quarry!

The mother and son had a very tacit understanding and decided on the matter of the thousand fathers, and each went back to the room to rest.

Qianligu carried the lantern through the corridor, and most of the people in Qianfu were members of the clan, and they all went home after dark.

It looks particularly deserted.

Qian's father fell to today's ending, and Qianligu originally thought that there would be the pleasure of revenge.

At this moment, there is no wave in his heart, and the only thing he can really care about is Xiuniang's affairs.

Qianligu went to the house where the monk lived, and the lights in the house were still on.

The monk sat cross-legged on the bed and opened his eyes when he heard footsteps.

He got out of bed, picked up his scepter and looked in the direction of the door.

The door opened, and Qianligu walked in and closed the door with his hand.

He walked to the monk's door, "You come with me to resurrect her." ”

The monk said in surprise: "The donor is stunned? ”

A person who looks good suddenly becomes crazy.

Qianligu reached out and grabbed the monk's arm, and took him to the new house without saying anything.

The monk struggled for a moment, then gave up struggling.

I want to see the deceased, spend the soul of the deceased for the deceased, and soothe the emotions of my loved ones.

Maybe this benefactor is just sad and uncontrollable, and his soul is just sustenance.

Qianligu and the monks walked into the new house one after another.

The monk looked at the girl lying on the bed in surprise, her complexion looked fair and flawless, shiny, and her face was stretched without a trace of resentment.

With both hands on his abdomen, his peaceful face looks as if he was asleep.

High monk: "Amitabha, this female benefactor seems to be blessed. ”

Qian Ligu pushed the monk, "To do something to save her, I will prepare what I need." ”

The senior monk looked back at him, "The female benefactor doesn't seem to be dying yet, so the donor should invite a miracle doctor to come!" Forgive the poor monks for their inability to do anything. ”

"Ahem!"

The air fell silent.

The monk looked at the girl lying on the bed in shock, her eyes moved, and her fingers trembled slightly.

If I heard me correctly, she was the one who coughed just now.

The next second, she opened her eyes and turned her head to look.

The monk was shocked, just now her life had changed, and she couldn't see her face anymore.

Seeing two people who had changed their lives in one day, the monk had a bad feeling in his heart.

A figure beside him shook and squatted on the edge of the bed.

Qian Ligu choked up and called, "Xiuniang, you're awake." ”

The man on the bed stared at him blankly and did not speak.

Qian Ligu blinked, hiding the tears in his eyes, he stood up, turned around and clasped his hands into fists, "Thank you, Master!" ”

The senior monk came back to his senses, "Donor, the poor monk didn't do anything. It is the female benefactor who is blessed. ”

Qianligu: "You won't lose a penny." ”

He took the time to flip through some metaphysical books, which said that he needed to collect money to help others.

The monk went back to the wing room, and there was a tray on the table, covered with red silk cloth, which should be ingots.

[Tian Yunyun: Ah, why did the little girl live?] ］

[:Host!! ］

Forgetting the soul of the little girl in the body, why is the soul of the little girl awakened?

The scene in the new house is clearly visible to the system and the host.

The monk was nameless and didn't even have time to recite the transcendent scriptures, and the person woke up.

[Tian Yunyun: System, look at the plot replay. ］

[:Okay host.] ］

The system of the void of heart projects the plot on the wall of the virtual space.

Only then did one person, one system, realize that the little girl had a sober reaction when Tian Fuzi's father and daughter came.

Tian Yunyun took a deep breath, only blaming her and the system for digging up the treasure, and didn't pay attention.

A sudden scream startled Tian Yunyun, and then the screen switched to the new house.

……

"Ah~ don't touch me." Xiuniang shrunk into the bed and grabbed the quilt and wrapped it around her body.

Qian Ligu stood beside the bed at a loss, not understanding why she resisted so much.

I couldn't guess that the person in front of me had changed his core.

She is Yiyi, not the original Xiuniang.

"Xiuniang." Qian Ligu asked helplessly, "Are you hungry?" Drink some water first, and I'll go cook you a bowl of noodles. ”

Xiuniang nodded, looked at Qianli Gu quickly, and shrank into a ball again.

Qian Ligu walked out and closed the door, and walked in the direction of the kitchen with a blank face.

……

The soul-like Tian Yunyun floated in mid-air, "Little girl! ”

Xiuniang heard the familiar voice, her nose was sore, and she looked up at Fang Liang, "Big sister, woo woo, why am I alive again?" ”

Tian Yunyun: "...... It's not that bad to be alive. Listen to me, you'll play dead later. If Qianligu sees that it is wrong, it will be bad. ”

He can even bring back a high-ranking monk, and he is no longer the Qianli Gu who did not believe in ghosts and gods in the past.

If he did anything to hurt the little girl, his sin would be deepened.

Xiuniang nodded, biting her lip, "I listen to the big sister." ”

The big sister never hurt her.

The unconditional trust made Tian Yunyun's heart soft.

……

The door creaked, and Qian Ligu put a bowl of noodles on the table, "Eat!" ”

Xiuniang timidly got out of bed and sat down tremblingly.

The bowl of noodles was steaming, with green greens, fried eggs, and a sprinkle of chopped green onions.

It smelled very good, and Xiuniang picked up the chopsticks and ate it.

The fear in her heart for Qianligu was obvious.

As long as Qian Ligu had any eyes and movements, she was like a frightened bird, as if she was about to flee in the next second.

Qian Ligu was observing Xiuniang's every move, and faintly felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that he is possessed by some demon? Let the monk do a ritual to drive away the evil spirit?

Qian Ligu stood up quietly, "You eat slowly, I'll come back to see you later." ”

Xiuniang was very happy when she heard the first half of the sentence, but her face collapsed when she heard the second half of the sentence, and she suddenly felt that her face was not fragrant.