Pan Hao's original spirit passed through the space and returned to the Pan Mansion in Qingyu County.

Standing in the sky above Qingyu County, overlooking the entire Qingyu County. In Qingyu County, a trace of black gas was brewing, and it was constantly emerging from the depths of the earth. The throne spreads out to the other two counties, and so does the other two counties. These black gases are full of decay and decay.

"Troubled times are coming, and the clones must grow up faster!" Pan Hao muttered. These black gases are obviously the people's grievances accumulated by the Great Song Dynasty, and now the dragon gas has dissipated, and the dragon veins of the Great Song Kingdom cannot be suppressed, so they will continue to emerge and eat the dragon veins.

"Hmm!" Pan Hao was thinking slightly, when suddenly his heart moved, and his spirit turned around and disappeared into the void.

"Young Master, Master Liu is visiting!" Just as Pan Hao's soul had just returned, a pleasant voice of Xiao Yao came from outside the house.

"Well, Zhilu said!" Pan Hao's eyes opened, and a red light flashed away, as if it was an illusion.

"Squeak!" The door of the study opened, and a young man in a white Confucian robe, with a handsome face and a hint of a book, walked out of it.

"Young master!" Xiao Tao saw Pan Hao walking out of it and asked obediently.

"Well, let's go!" Pan Hao smiled slightly, nodded, and walked to the front hall with Xiao Tao.

In the front hall, dressed in coarse linen clothes, his face was much thinner, but his eyes showed that Liu Yongzheng, who was calm, was drinking a cup of tea without hurrying or slow, blowing gently, the green tea was constantly rolling, the tea was rising and falling, and the fragrance of tea was wafting out with the mist.

Liu Yong took a sip of tea gently, and the tea melted into his throat and turned into a hot stream that escaped, spreading to his limbs. Liu Yong couldn't help but squint his eyes and feel it carefully.

"Master Liu, I haven't seen you for many days!" Pan Hao stepped in from the gate and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Liu Yong, who was indifferent and heavy. Unexpectedly, after this catastrophe, Liu Yong's mind was instead refined and transformed. The thoughts were honed to be more pure and bright.

"Mr. Pan, the old man is here to thank you this time. As soon as Liu Yongyi saw Pan Hao coming in, he hurriedly got up and thanked him.

"Master Liu, don't thank me, you are the one who really saved Xiaojing. Pan Hao also shook his head in return and said. After speaking, Pan Hao came to the table opposite Liu Yong and sat down. Behind him, Xiao Yao offered the tea and turned to leave.

The red lotus bloomed in the pupils of Pan Hao's eyes, and his eyes swept over Liu Yong's luck three feet above his head, and he was stunned for a moment. Then he regained his expression.

Above Liu Yong's head, a huge dazzling fiery red qi stood up. In the fiery luck, the original yellow luck has dissipated, this is the dissipation of family wealth, and countless wealth and popularity are dissipating. Without the support of wealth and popularity, luck also declined.

At the same time, the sins that covered the sky and the sun on Liu Yong's head have disappeared. On the contrary, around the fiery red luck, there was a trace of warmth, noble and sacred pale yellow aura flowing out of the void, swirling around Liu Yong's fiery luck, preventing it from further decline.

At the same time, a trace of light green luck full of nobility and majesty fell from the sky, which was originally turned into a green umbrella to protect Liu Yong, but now it was injected into Liu Yong's luck to help him stabilize his red fortune life.

The faint pale yellow aura of merit descending from the void was exactly what surprised Pan Hao, because Pan Hao could feel that the aura above was the same as the aura of merit left by the three foreign ghosts in the underworld. There is a difference with the merit aura in Pan Haozi's mansion.

"Is there a difference in merit, and there is also a grade?" Pan Hao couldn't help but ponder in his heart.

"Huh!" In Pan Hao's Purple Mansion, the eyes of the divine soul opened and closed, and a trace of thought rose to the sky, turning into divine light and appearing above Pan Hao's head. As soon as the thought appeared, it immediately became entangled with a trace of merit that appeared in the void.

"Huh!" Pan Hao's thoughts entangled, but they came to naught. There was no way to touch the merits that descended from the void, these merits ignored the existence of Pan Hao's thoughts, as if they did not exist in the same time and space, and slowly fell into Liu Yong's luck, nourishing and strengthening Liu Yong's luck.

"Pan Gongzi is modest, if it weren't for your Huang Fu, I'm afraid Xiaojing would be dead by now!" Liu Yong sighed with a wry smile. Then he said a little urgently: "It's just, I wonder if I can get close to Xiaojing now?"

"Naturally, congratulations to Master Liu's sins for all their annihilation, and the merits of heaven will definitely be blessed to future generations in the future!" Pan Hao smiled slightly, congratulating Liu Yong. What had just happened happened in the blink of an eye, and the thought was in vain, and it fell back into the soul again.

After hearing this, Liu Yong's heart was immediately overjoyed, he was finally able to see his little granddaughter again, and nothing else mattered. Liu Yong and Pan Hao circled for a few words, but they couldn't bear to think about it, hurriedly said goodbye, and left Pan's mansion.

"Hehe!" Pan Hao smiled helplessly, but he could also understand Liu Yong's urgent mood in his heart.

Outside Qingyu City, there is a small village, where the people are simple and simple, and the villagers work at sunrise and rest at sunset. In an ordinary farmhouse courtyard, a cute girl like a porcelain doll is sitting on a piece of bluestone with her little head in her hands, looking at the country road leading into the village. This girl is none other than Xiaojing.

Three feet above Xiao Jing's head, a red qi burst into the sky, and there was no trace of condensing yellow qi on it, but in the same way, the sins that continued to appear in the void were gone. Although this luck has weakened a lot compared to before, it stands out from the crowd in a small village full of pure white luck.

The sins entrenched in the heart and bone marrow in the small crystals have been defeated by the impact of divine power. Without the replenishment of sins in the void, the sins in these bodies are nothing more than rootless water, and in the face of divine power, they have become crumbling dogs. The divine power destroys the withering and decaying, and cleanses Xiaojing's body of sins. Coupled with the conditioning of medicinal diet, it has already recovered as before.

Suddenly, there was a shout of cattle driving on the path outside the village. Xiao Jing's eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly stared at Xiaodao. An old ox pulled a broken wooden cart and walked out slowly, and on top of the broken cart, an old farmer with dark and rough skin shook a small whip and shouted at the slow old cow.

Xiao Jing's eyes suddenly dimmed, and she lost the slightest interest in the broken ox cart. Suddenly, a figure appeared on the path behind the ox cart, waving his big hand vigorously in the direction of Xiao Jing.

"Xiaojing!" a loud, doting voice sounded.

"Grandpa!" Xiaojing's eyes lit up again, and she raised her little head. The child's voice sounded with a hint of crying, and at the same time happily ran towards the path with his little feet.