After walking more than a dozen streets, I finally stopped at Zhang's Mansion on the corner of the street, and there was an extremely old green banyan tree in the courtyard of Zhang's Mansion.

This should be the place. Feng Qingmo looked down at Luo Zhu, who was still sleeping in his arms, and went to the roof on tiptoe slightly.

The lights of Zhang's mansion are still on, the green banyan tree in the courtyard is higher than the roof, stretching out long and short branches, and there is a stone table under the banyan tree, on which is placed a xylophone, it seems that no one has touched it for a long time, and some dead leaves have accumulated.

The two sat on the eaves, Luo Zhu leaned on Feng Qingmo's shoulder, dressed in Feng Qingmo's coat, his face was still crimson, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

When I got closer, I heard it, and she said, Feng Qingmo buy me another bun, please.

Feng Qingmo smiled, covered her clothes, and accidentally touched her hand only to find that it was very cold.

The sky was bright and the air in the yard was fresh, Luo Zhu almost didn't fall off the roof when he woke up, his feet slipped a little, but fortunately Feng Qingmo woke up and grabbed her hand and dragged her back.

"How am I on the roof, scare me to death. Luo Zhu patted his chest with palpitations.

"This is Zhang's Mansion, according to what you said, it should be this one. Feng Qingmo pointed to the courtyard and said.

Luo Zhu jumped down and looked at the green banyan tree, the thick trunk, the dense leaves, a few red ribbons hanging on the green banyan tree, and a guqin on the stone table under the tree.

"It's really this, Feng Qingmo, you can, you have found it. Luo Zhu praised, and a person came in the courtyard when he heard the sound.

"Who's in the courtyard?" walked into the courtyard a man in his thirties, bearded, dressed as a merchant, who looked like the owner of the house.

"Excuse me..." Before Luo Zhu finished speaking, his mouth was blocked by a person, and he flew over the high fence and jumped out of the courtyard.

Feng Qingmo reminded, "Do you want to be arrested as a thief?"

Luo Zhu, who suddenly realized, knocked on the door of Zhang's house, and someone knocked on the door in the early morning, and Master Zhang personally came to check who the distinguished guest was.

Master Zhang looked at Luo Zhu and Feng Qingmo, he didn't know them, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Master Zhang, is your daughter lost..."Luo Zhu didn't finish speaking, Feng Qingmo pulled her, and Luo Zhu's center of gravity was unstable and staggered.

"Is there a seriously ill daughter in the family?" bedridden, physically fine, and unconscious?" Feng Qingmo said first.

Well, I've forgotten all the reminders just now, and it's the same as not saying it.

Luo Zhu kept nodding on the side, secretly scolding himself in his heart if he didn't wake up, Zhang Yunrou just lost his soul, and he was still at home.

When Master Zhang heard this, he was dumbfounded, and hurriedly asked, "What is the magic formula for the two of you?" The little girl has been seriously ill for a month, and she has been helpless to find countless good doctors. ”

Feng Qingmo nodded and said, "I'm here for this matter today, and I ask Master Zhang to lead the way." ”

"Xi'er come out quickly, hurry up and prepare the table and food in the back kitchen, wait..."Master Zhang glanced at Feng Qingmo and asked, "What do you call Your Excellency?"

"Feng Qingmo. ”

"Wait for the wind doctor, and entertain the young lady after the diagnosis. Master Zhang made a gesture of invitation and took Feng Qingmo and Luo Zhu into Zhang Yunrou's room.

The room has a pink gauze tent, a white beaded curtain, and unfinished embroidery on the table.

Through the gauze tent, Zhang Yunrou was lying on the bed, the quilt was covering her shoulders, still so delicate, it looked like she was just asleep.

The maid covered her wrist with a silk handkerchief, pulled her hand outside the gauze tent, Feng Qingmo looked like she took her pulse, then sighed and shook her head.

Luo Zhu couldn't help laughing on the side, it's a pity that Feng Qingmo doesn't lie to people, how can Zhang Yunrou have any illness, and she is still pretending to be serious.

Master Zhang panicked unexpectedly, so he sent him to kneel, Feng Qingmo asked for a basin of hot water, and ordered them to go down.

Although Master Zhang was reluctant, but after glancing at Zhang Yunrou on the bed, the girl still left the room in obedience, standing at the door of the room and walking back and forth.

Luo Zhu just wanted to speak, Feng Qingmo made a silent movement, opened the yarn account, Zhang Yunrou was still so delicate, only occupied one-third of the bed.

"Bring the water and put it on the chair. Feng Qingmo commanded.

Luo Zhu brought the water as requested, and looked curiously at what Feng Qingmo was going to do, and easily separated the sound transmission from the outside world, and he couldn't hear the movement inside the house outside.

Feng Qingmo sat on the edge of the bed and took Zhang Yunrou's hand, stretched out his hand and made a cut on her wrist, and the blood dripped down and melted into the water in the basin.

The blood gradually dripped into the hot water, and suddenly the wound stopped bleeding, Feng Qingmo immediately cast a spell, competing with a force in her body, and the wound began to slowly ooze blood again, but the blood turned black.

Zhang Yunrou was a little painful, her fingers moved, and she watched the water in the basin be dyed black and red, until Zhang Yunrou's wrist healed again, and even the wound disappeared.

Luo Zhu looked at Feng Qingmo puzzled, Feng Qingmo put her hand back on the quilt and explained: "Her body lives with a spiritual spirit, and her spiritual sense is very powerful, but it is sealed in Zhang Yunrou's body. ”

"Seal, no wonder I entered this Xuanyang City, and my Pure Spirit Bottle didn't react at all. ”

It is not easy to be able to seal a powerful spirit with a spiritual sense, and it will definitely cost a huge amount of true yuan to seal it in the mortal body, what good can it do to him?

This time, Feng Qingmo couldn't explain this thankless thing, if the spirit in his body didn't leave, then Zhang Yunrou's spirit would not be able to really return to his body.

He could only temporarily suppress the seal and let Zhang Yunrou return to his body first, and only by returning to his body could he figure out what had happened and what was the relationship between her and the spirit in his body.

One thing is for sure, there must be something in common between them, otherwise the spirit spirit would not have come to the Zhang family easily.

"I informed Xuan Ran to take Zhang Yunrou back to his home, and now only by figuring out what they have in common can he prescribe the right medicine. Feng Qingmo said thoughtfully.

Luo Zhu denied his idea, "Zhang Yunrou is trapped on the mountain and can't leave, the enchantment is a kind of light realm, and it can't be opened easily." ”

The light realm is to absorb light energy and use light to create an enchantment, which can be poised to explode, and as long as there is light in the enchantment, it will not disappear.

"It's a lot of work. Feng Qingmo chuckled, "Then I'll go and see this light realm." ”

Walking up along Xuanyang Creek, turn a few corners to the ancestral hall, because it is early in the morning, the residents of Xuanyang City are worshipping at the source of Xuanyang Creek.

There is an ancestral hall that does not enshrine, but enshrines this stream, which is interesting. Feng Qingmo stepped forward to inquire about the situation, and several residents of Xuanyang City waited in line in an orderly manner.

When I asked, I found out that this Xuanyang City had been dry for three years, and even Xuanyang Creek had dried up, and then a god came to guide them to open the way to divert water, and the source of Xuanyang Creek actually flowed out of the water continuously, and surrounded Xuanyang City according to the waterway.

"The immortals instructed that it was enough to bow down by the stream at the foot of this mountain every day, without paying tribute. A woman chattered endlessly, telling the incident in a divine way, and Feng Qingmo thanked her and left a little reluctantly.

Further up is the ancestral hall, Feng Qingmo looks around, here you can just see all the scenes of Xuanyang City, Xuanyang Creek is indeed around Xuanyang City.

"Where is the end of this array?" Feng Qingmo muttered to himself, Luo Zhu followed his gaze, this Xuanyang Creek really looked like a formation, and the center of the formation was Zhang Yunrou's house.

"In other words, this formation is prepared for Zhang Yunrou?" Luo Zhu had an epiphany.

Feng Qingmo pointed to the Zhang family and said, "It's not so much for Zhang Yunrou, it's better to prepare for the spirit in her body, and the purpose is to prevent her from leaving Xuanyang City." ”

It's really painstaking, just to trap a spirit, he didn't hesitate to lead the stream to open the way, force Zhang Yunrou away, and seal the spirit, Luo Zhu tried hard to search for the formation map in his mind, and when the book was used, Luo Zhu didn't have a clue.

The center of the light realm is the ancestral hall, and the ancestral hall collapsed with only one palm, the light realm disappeared, and the aperture on her body was lifted easily, Zhang Yunrou tried to get out of the circle, and her legs were trembling.

After more than a month of captivity and involuntary self-control, Zhang Yunrou burst into tears the moment she stepped out of the aperture.

Loneliness once struck her everything, Lin Dong stepped forward to support her, carefully wiped away her tears, Feng Qingmo and Luo Zhu glanced at each other, and they both knew clearly in their hearts that Zhang Yunrou was only temporarily relieved of the worry of her life, if the spiritual seal in her body was incomprehensible, she still couldn't really return to her body.