A few hours later, in the guest room of an inn in Luoyang City, a man in monk's costume was setting up a magic circle to summon souls. After a while, a fat soul appeared in the magic circle.

After seeing the soul, the monk sighed and said, "It's hard for you. On the seventh day of the first seven, I will arrange for you to be reincarnated. Mrs. Anding Hou's first child, and you will be a hereditary marquis in your next life..."

"There is no hurry to be reincarnated, but something is wrong today. Someone is cheating me in the middle." The fat soul was Xingyuan who died in Xinjue Temple not long ago. He still maintained his appearance when he died. He looked at the monk in front of him and said hatefully: "If someone hadn't hid the thrown curse and killing picture on me again, he would not have been caught by Gui Bugui. Someone is making trouble here. You must be careful of Master Guangxiao's disciples, which is 80% related to them."

"Don't worry, I know what to do," the monk nodded and said to Xingyuan's soul: "You can go on the road with peace of mind. On the first seventh day, I will call you back with the method of traction. I don't have to do anything in the past few days. Just be ready to be reincarnated."

After sighing, Xingyuan's soul continued, "After going back, you salute me in front of my master, and said that Xingyuan was incompetent and did not do the things arranged by the master. If Xingyuan is blessed in the next life, he will be his disciple."

After sighing, the monk said, "I will do my best to do my disciple's responsibility in front of you, so please go with confidence..."

After hearing the monk's words, Xingyuan's soul slowly disappeared in front of him. After the soul completely disappeared, the monk then withdrew the formation. At the same time as he retreated the formation, a man in a cloak walked through the door of the guest room and appeared in front of the monk.

When the monk saw the man in cloak, he was not surprised. After a faint smile, he said, "Next time you can knock on the door first, I will open the door for you."

"How can you bother Master Husband Huoshan? You are the disciple designated by Master Xu Fu. Maybe the next Master Huo is yours," as the man spoke, he lifted off the cloak above his head and exposed a bald head. It turned out to be the monk ring in the White Horse Temple.

The man wearing monk's clothes opposite the Sage Ring was Qiu Fang. The disciple of Master Da Fang shook his head and said, "I dare not think about Master Da Fang. I can use your hand to eliminate the scum of the sect and relieve a worry for Master Da Fang of Volcano. Qiu Fang is already very content."

"Is it really like you said? Or do you have other goals? Now it's Xingyuan, and it may be me soon..." When Qiu Fang spoke, Shi Jie kept staring at his eyes. After seeing that the disciple of Master Dafang did not dodge, he laughed and continued: "Let's talk about the future, Xingyuan is over. The next one should be the turn of Zhimiyuan..."

Three days ago, when Shi Jie left Baima Temple to go out for business, Qiu Fang suddenly appeared in front of him. He thought he would appear to cause trouble for him, but unexpectedly, Qiu Fang called Shi Jie to a place where no one was, and told him that Xingyuan, the disciple of Zhenmi Yuan, was actually an insider of the alchemist who was placed in the White Horse Temple. Three days later, Xingyuan would use the technique of curse and killing to make the monk Zhenmi Yuan die from a stroke. If someone doubts the cause of the death of the monk, Xingyuan would frame Zhenmi Yuan's death to Shi Jie.

Shi Jie didn't expect Qiu Fang to tell him such a secret matter. He originally thought it was a trap set by the alchemist for him. However, that night, Shi Jie hid his body and searched Xingyuan's Zen Room. Sure enough, he found the magic weapon used for curse and killing Zhimiyuan here. Shi Jie was born as a alchemist, so he naturally understood what the curse and killing map was.

At this moment, Shi Jie no longer doubted. He found Qiu Fang, who was temporarily living in Luoyang City, and asked why he had to disclose such confidential information to himself. Qiu Fang's explanation was that Xingyuan was peeping at the position of Dafang Master, and he also waited for an opportunity to end Qiu Fang and reduce an obstacle on his way to become a Dafang Master. Qiu Fang was also the first move to avoid Xingyuan's threatening him after becoming a climate.

Although Shi Jie did not believe Qiu Fang's words, he could not think of any other intentions for doing so. At this moment, Shi Jie could only cooperate with Qiu Fang for the time being, carefully tracking Xingyuan, and dug out the curse and killing map he buried after doing it. While he was obsessed with Yuan's lecture today, he unconsciously stuffed it back into Xingyuan's monk's robe.

Everything went smoothly, but in the end, there was a small episode. Just after Zhimi Yuan was cursed, Shi Jie suddenly discovered Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and the others. However, in the end, the old guy Gui Bugui discovered the weirdness of Xingyuan. If Gui Bugui was one step later, Shi Jie couldn't help but take out the curse killing image on Xingyuan himself.

Just as Shi Jie and Qiu Fang were discussing what to do next, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui and the four of them had already returned to the palace. When they came back, Ji Susu, the princess of Donghai who had been sleeping for most of the day, had just woken up.

Although I woke up just now, Niu'er's face was still bad. However, after seeing a few people, she still laughed, leaned against the bed and sat up, and said to them: "I just had a dream. In the dream, my hunchbacked father, my father and mother came out. My father and father asked me if I wanted to go there now. I said I would come back to see you. They were urging me, saying that there was not much time and the time was coming... I will be with them..."

"There is still time, don't worry. As long as you don't want to go, you don't have to go anywhere," Seeing Niu'er speaking, Gui Bugui interrupted her softly. The old man took the maid's handkerchief and wiped the sweat on Niu'er's face. He saw Niu'er's face suddenly rosy. After he took this breath, Niu'er said again: "What should I go to. I have lived here for decades, and I'm tired of it... I want to go to my father's place and help him make mutton butter and stew mutton. At that time, a large pot of stewed in the shop every day. Before the sun set, it was definitely gone. The family sold this. I didn't eat it often when I was a child. It was for money. At that time, I hoped that some meat would be left and dipped in the broth with the broth. If a few pieces of meat were left on one day, my father would use the broth to hold the meat for me, but he couldn't bear to leave it alone..."

Speaking of the past, Niu'er seemed very excited, but after saying a few words, her fatigue came up again, and she lowered her head and fell asleep again. However, this time Niu woke up again, and she still looked frightened at first. However, after seeing Wu Mian and Gui Bugui and others were by her side, the expression on Niu'er's face eased a lot.

At that moment, Niu'er raised his hand and pointed Wu Mian. Gui Bugui and others were sitting beside his bed. At this time, Niu continued, "Later, I went into the palace to meet my father and mother, and told them about this. My father asked for the recipe for stewing mutton, and I had someone stewed it and delivered it every few days. There were also Hu cakes. However, although it was delicious, it was not the same as I had eaten. Later, my father and mother left, and I never ate stewed mutton and Hu cakes again..."

Speaking of this, Niu'er was exhausted and fell asleep. After seeing Niu'er asleep, Wu Mian suddenly stood up, then turned around and walked out of the bedroom gate.

Bai Wuqiu just wanted to ask where the uncle was going, but Gui Bugui around him had already guessed Wu Mian's intention. After smirking, he said to the white-haired man's back: "Do you know where the kitchen is?"

"I also have a mouth under my nose..." When I was speaking, Wu Mian had disappeared outside the gate of the bedroom.

After half an hour, Niu'er smelled a familiar scent in her sleep. When she opened her eyes, she saw a steaming pot next to the bed, full of a large pot of stewed lamb, and a large plate with a pile of cakes of cakes.

"This is what Wu Mian brought to you in the kitchen. Try it and see if what you made with your father is the same..." While speaking, the old guy tore a small piece of Hu cake, and after he was full of the soup, he delivered the small piece of Hu cake to Niu'er's mouth.
Chapter completed!