"Is this bead a Dinghai pearl?" Mr. Wu showed envy.

"It's just a small bead scattered, and it can only be used as a candle on weekdays. The elder said humbly, but he did not deny that this was one of the famous Dinghai Pearls.

"Is the bone girl you are talking about the aunt who is full of black air and has a weird yin and yang when she speaks?" Mr. Wu asked again.

"......" the fox clan elder was speechless.

"yes. ”

"We were almost served by her just now. ”

"She's pretty good, but you're not weak either. The elder of the fox clan said that it would not be.

"There's a temple in this mountain, and we can't use spells after we were tricked into it. ”

"Tantric prohibition?" the elder was even more surprised: "Then how did you come out?"

“...... It's hard to put into words. Mr. Wu glanced at Yingluo, who was unconscious in Xie Daozhi's arms, and felt that this matter should not be talked about everywhere.

"You're not easy...... the elder sighed.

"Is there any cure for the disease you are talking about?" asked Mr. Wu, holding up the blue bird.

"Of course it can be saved, the fox clan also has children who have fought against her, and many souls have been sucked away, so we finally found a way to crack it. The elder's hand was glowing again, and he pulled it out of his sleeve, grabbed a handful of things, handed it to him, and said, "Just use this." ”

Mr. Wu reached out to pick it up in fear, only to see that what was in his palm was ......

A handful of rice?

Dead fox, aren't you kidding me?

His expression was too strange, and the elder hurriedly said: "This is glutinous rice, which has been used to purify demons and evil since ancient times, because glutinous rice has complete five elements, so most of the evil forbidden arts can be cracked." ”

"This is also the antidote that I found after trying many methods...... "The fox clan elder was almost crying, he really wasn't joking.

"Is it for it?" "Fortunately, this is a bird, and the bird eats rice, which is very reliable.

"No, just sprinkle it on its head. "It's better to bury it inside, and get better quickly.

Xie Daozhi hurriedly hugged Yingluo and asked, "Senior, may I ask if this little girl has been unconscious, is there anything wrong?"

The elder of the fox clan showed the Dinghai Zhu as usual, shook his head and said, "I can't see anything abnormal, I'm sure it's not because of a curse or some spell that I fell into a coma." ”

He reached out and stroked her forehead, and said with a smile: "In my opinion, it should be that the mana is exhausted and the vitality is insufficient, and in time, it will definitely be able to recover as before." ”

There was a slight confusion in his eyes, and he felt that he had sensed a more powerful spirit body, which could never belong to this girl who was less than twenty years old.

But he didn't say anything.

Everyone has their own fate, whether it is a blessing or a curse, and a disaster cannot be avoided.

The so-called fate is not something that he, an outsider, can change.

The blue bird whose whole head was pressed into the glutinous rice was obviously very uncomfortable, it struggled to get up, but was firmly held down by Mr. Wu, its beautiful feathers were messed up, its long tail feathers were broken, and there were grains of glutinous rice hanging on its head.

"Chirp!" the blue bird looked sad and angry, but its protest seemed to be of little use.

"Be nice, stupid!" Mr. Wu's clutches were a nightmare for him, and he couldn't escape from it, and he couldn't break free from it.

Fortunately, the pain and dark feeling in the body that almost wanted to tear me apart finally disappeared slowly, just like when my stomach hurts, I feel like I am dying, and my stomach doesn't hurt all of a sudden, and I feel happy for the rest of my life.

Realizing that the rice was still useful, it finally quieted down.

Although everyone of the fox clan was still whimpering, the elder felt that it seemed that Her Royal Highness the princess was not finished, and the seemingly very fortuitous encounter was likely to be the beginning of all fate, which was often verified in his past thousands of years.

For example, in the whole world, there are not many suffering beings, how can the Buddha take care of them one by one? In those recorded stories, the beings who have been blessed by the gods and Buddhas and have been redeemed are the people who are truly destined for Buddhahood.

The matter of fate seems to be ethereal and unreasonable.

In fact, it is the opportunity for all living beings to begin and flourish.

Even if it is explained in modern scientific language, it is also very simple and easy to understand, if it is not for the mutation again and again, the evolution and destruction again and again, life cannot change from a simple cell to a human being that is so complex that it is impossible to simulate and deduce it today.

Accidents again and again have created the inevitability of fate.

A light-colored light slowly lit up in the palm of his hand, and Mr. Wu said in surprise: "Elder, your method seems to be really effective!" It seems that you will have to bring a bag of glutinous rice with you in the future.

The light emanated from the bluebird's body.

It flapped its wings twice and struggled to fly, but it was very weak and tired, and lay down.

I'm so meow, this dead woman is too ruthless, I have always seen that I have never brought anyone to encircle and suppress her in the past, she actually killed herself.

If it weren't for the old lady who was in a hurry to have something to say, she wouldn't have made herself so embarrassed!

It took a deep breath and tried to condense the spiritual power in its body.

As if to understand its efforts, Mr. Wu held it with both hands, and a wisp of warm spiritual power slowly penetrated into its body, which immediately made it feel that all its internal organs were warm, and the scattered spiritual power slowly gathered and returned to the spiritual aperture where the original god was.

Now is the time.

One rolled over, and the bluebird rolled to the ground, revealing a human form.

The light flashed, and everyone saw a woman in a gorgeous costume with messy hair and untidy lying on the ground, although the white dress was very gorgeous, it was a little dirty.

"Ah, why are you!" Mr. Wu was speechless, isn't this the brutal, willful, brain-bad-tempered Qing Ji?

Qing Ji was so angry that she didn't fight: "How many times did I say it just now, don't touch me, don't touch me, you're good, everyone has been touched by you!"

She's still weak, at least she can speak, that's the most important thing.

Mr. Wu would rather she was still "tweeting".

She stretched out her hand to arrange her clothes, her face was slightly red, and she said coldly: "For the sake of you saving me, I won't care about you, if there is a ...... next time"

"Don't worry, even if you cry and shout and beg me, I will never touch you again!" Mr. Wu hurriedly said.

Qing Ji's expression was cold, and she nodded, "That's pretty much it." ”

The elder of the fox clan stepped forward and asked respectfully, "May I ask this girl, do you know how to dissolve the curse of lavender? ”

"I've been talking about this just now, as a fox clan, how can you not know that the antidote to lavender is in Qingqiu, there is a kind of grass in the mountains near Qingqiu, the branches and trunks are red, the leaves are yellow, it is called Ganhua, and its fruit can solve the curse of lavender. ”

"Qingqiu ......," the fox clan elder muttered.

"What's the matter, as a fox clan, won't you still be able to find Qingqiu?" Qingji said strangely.

Qingqiu has been a mysterious place since ancient times, and few people who are not from the fox clan know where it is, so she asked.

But......

"Actually......" The Fox Clan Elder was not happy, he frowned and said, "Actually, Qingqiu has long ceased to exist. ”