"What are you doing? Give me a talisman? Then I don't know how to summon spirits?" The little fox didn't know why.

"You have so many questions. Can you please let Pindao finish his words? Take this note and go to Lingshang Village, 30 miles west of our Snow Raking Village, to find an old man named Mr. Qi. He will definitely be able to help.

You." Mo Xuan ordered.

"Can you please stop pretending? Why do you want me to find someone else? You, a master, can't handle such a trivial matter?" The little fox didn't believe that Mo Xuan's ability could not bring back the little girl's soul.

Even monsters as powerful as Donkey Spirit can be dealt with.

"You little vixen, you know nothing. These are all trivial matters in the human world. No one knows where the child's soul is now. It may still be wandering in the world, or it may have been taken away by ghosts. It's really hard for me to interfere.

.Second Master Qi is also a man with a clear mind. You can ask him for help, but...but I suggest you let Hua Xiucai go. Second Master Qi will not rub dirt in his eyes, in case he gets angry and beats you up.

Come back to your original shape, don't blame me for not reminding you." As he said that, Mo Xuan ignored the little fox and ran to the fields to help with the work, whistling with his hands behind his back.

The little fox held the strange note in his hand and wondered if all the masters liked to make mysteries. What did the note mean? My husband was very knowledgeable, maybe he could recognize it.

Hua Chenluo looked at the note and was puzzled. He said it might be the contact code of a certain sect or religious organization, and it should be in Sanskrit.

However, Mo Xuan's suggestion is very reliable. Hua Chenluo has also heard of the second master Qi on the mountain. This old man is now nearly 70 years old and is considered the most famous person in the Saibei area. When he was young, he often heard his parents tell about his capture.

Those ghost jokes. It’s just that the old man has a very weird temper. Not only will he do things for you if you pay him, but it also depends on who you are and what you are like. If he doesn’t like you, he won’t buy it no matter how much money anyone persuades him to do.

Without further ado, the couple set off immediately and arrived at Lingshang Village an hour later. Lingshang Village is located in the middle of a valley with several hills nearby. It is not known whether it is due to the miasma or the beginning of spring. The villagers are burning wasteland on the mountains. Before sunset,

It looked like the fog was bad. The little fox was afraid of Mr. Qi so he had to wait at the entrance of the village and let Hua Chenluo enter the village alone.

Mr. Qi is a well-known figure. There is always a constant stream of people in his courtyard, which is a bit more lively than the pavilion chief's house in the village. Hua Xiucai found out about it without much effort.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he was frightened by the hot scene. The courtyard was so crowded that there was no place to stay. These people who came to ask Mr. Qi to "see what's going on" were foresighted, and each of them made preparations before leaving.

There was a small bench. Hua Xiucai stood at the door with his head drooped and sighed, fearing that he would definitely not be able to be seated today.

At this time, a little girl walked out from the crowd. The girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old. She was thin but had a pretty face.

"Sir, please come back. My grandpa is very busy today. I'm afraid your trip will be in vain. Oh, by the way, tomorrow may not be enough. How about you come back the day after tomorrow?" The little girl was very polite.

Hua Xiucai really didn't want to wait any longer. He was afraid that his sister-in-law would be dead in two days. "Please tell me, sister, that Xiaosheng is Hua Chenluo from Xueluo Village and is here to bother you." He said.
Chapter completed!