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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Five Xian'er Casting a Spell to Save the Dead

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Clan leader!

How could I be the patriarch?

Just based on my three-legged cat's skills?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly and explained: "You misunderstood. This brand was handed over to me by my grandfather Bai Renshi, but I am not a patriarch, and with my ability, I am not qualified to be a patriarch."

oh……

Hei and Bai Wuchang looked at each other in confusion, then moved their eyes to Xue Yan, and said in a deep voice: "Which little girl is this person from?"

Xueyan heard this and felt embarrassed, not knowing how to answer their questions.

Although she had heard from the three elders of the Wang family that she was a child of the Long family in Zhuyou Thirteen Cores in Xiangxi, she was abandoned by the Long family since she was a child, so she was actually unwilling to admit her identity.

Seeing that her face looked a little embarrassed, I answered on my own: "She is from the Long Family in Xiangxi!"

Bai Wuchang asked in confusion: "Is it also the disciple of Zhu You Thirteen Departments?"

Hei Wuchang asked inexplicably: "Are there any other identities?"

Other identities?

Seeing that he asked this question a little strangely, I couldn't help but think about it in my heart.

Judging from the black and white impermanent behavior, is Xueyan still having any other unknown identities?

However, because the black and white impermanence is the righteous god, although the gods are not of high status, I dare not ask directly. At this moment, I can only talk about it: "After asking so many questions, should I talk about the soul-detention matter?"

well……

Bai Wuchang sighed and said helplessly: "Since you two have great origins, I will help you this time because of your ancestor Zhu You, the Ten Witches of Lingshan."

"But you have to remember that after the three of us, we brothers will come to arrest our souls, and you will not stop us at that time!"

No, no!

I kept saying, "Please rest assured, three days are enough. Thank you for your help. If you meet in the future, you will definitely thank the two gods for their grace today."

hehe.

Bai Wuchang grinned, then glanced at Xueyan and me with cold eyes, and replied meaningfully: "I won't ask you to repay your kindness in the future, I just hope you can care about your love today and show mercy to us brothers."

What?

Show mercy?

Hearing his words, a bad premonition rose to his heart.

It seemed as if there was an inexplicable feeling that was pulling me, making me involuntarily believe in the authenticity of this black and white impermanence today.

Xue Yan asked directly: "What do you mean by this?"

"Yiyang and I are just mortals. You can crush us with just one finger."

"Why do you say that you hope we will show mercy in the future? Could it be that we will rebel against the God Realm in the future?"

Hei Wuchang smiled at Xueyan with loyalty and comforted him: "Don't think too much, grasp your life well. No matter what the future path will be, I hope you can follow your conscience."

After saying that, they looked at Bai Wuchang with a look, and the two instantly turned into moths and flew through the screen window, disappearing into the night.

I felt very puzzled about the inexplicable words they had just left.

Judging from the words of Black and White Impermanence, could Xueyan and I become murderous devils in the future and become enemies with their underworld?

This seems a bit nonsense.

As a natural body of evil spirits, Xueyan is indeed superior in all aspects of ability. Perhaps she can really make trouble, but I, Bai Yiyang, is a useless scholar. It is okay to ask me to recite poems and write poems, but I must not ask me to fight and kill.

What's more, making a big fuss in the underworld is Sun Wuzi's ability, but I, Bai Yiyang, are just funny sent by monkeys at most.

Xueyan also sat aside and pondered, as if the words of black and white impermanence just now made her feel a lot.

About five minutes later, Xian'er stretched out and then coughed lightly, breaking the quiet atmosphere of the scene.

"Yiyang, Xueyan, why are you still standing there?"

Xueyan shook her head forcibly and sighed: "What does the words Hei Bai Wuchang mean just now?"

Don't care!

I complained impatiently: "Maybe they said those inexplicable words because they were so good at face, thus shifting our focus."

"Good face?"

Xueyan and Xian'er both cast a surprised look at me.

Under the gaze of the two, I analyzed slowly: "Think about it, these two are the righteous gods who have attained enlightenment. Today, when the three of us were disturbed, they didn't even hook up a small soul. How shameless would it be?"

"So in a hurry, they had to say that Xueyan and me were a little awesome. This would be a way to give themselves a step. Do you think what I said makes sense?"

"There's a big deal."

Xian'er rolled her eyes and scolded: "Yiyang, have you been frightened by Hei and Bai Wuchang just now?"

"Does the two righteous gods who have attained enlightenment need to find face in front of our three minions?"

"If he really angers people, he can kill the three of us with just a single finger, and then return to the underworld to change the date of life and death. Then we will become dead without knowing it. How could we find a way out for ourselves in such trouble?"

After listening to her analysis, it seems that it makes sense. When I think back to what I said just now, I feel stupid and cute.

However, the most important thing at the moment is to treat Fatty He’s brother-in-law first as a normal person, so that the golden wedding ceremony can be held as scheduled!

Xian'er is so smart. When she saw this expression, she had already realized the little Jiujiu in my heart.

The middle-aged woman in court said, "Go away, auntie, let's go and save your husband."

After saying that, he walked straight to the room and helped the yellow-faced middle-aged man up, then stretched out his slender jade palm, and put his palm on the Mingmen acupoint on the middle-aged man's back, slowly injecting his demonic power into his body.

"She...what is she doing?" I looked at Xue Yan and asked in confusion.

Xueyan squinted her eyes and looked at Xian'er who was exercising her skills on the bed, shook her head and said, "This Xian'er is really a Bodhisattva-minded person. Don't look at her carefreeness in her usual situation, she is really unambiguous at critical moments."

"Hey, hey, Xueyan, I'm asking what she is doing, why are you talking to me so much?" I asked impatiently with my brows.

Xue Yan said with a calm expression, and said with a calm expression: "She is sending her spiritual energy into the patient's body. In other words, she will transfer part of her skills to the patient, thereby supporting him to complete this golden marriage."

"After the spiritual power on his body disappears, the person will die immediately."
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