"There is indeed a problem with this arrangement."

Old Jia talked and gestured, revealing the whole thing, and Taoist Qiuye's brows were tightened. Ye Xian was drinking tea and looking around. She always felt that there seemed to be other eyes staring at her in the bamboo forest, and she felt uncomfortable.

"Can the Taoist priest know what secret technique is this?"

Qiuye shook his head: "I never knew this kind of evil way. There is indeed a problem with the arrangement of the five elements. Unfortunately, the small way is simple and can't understand the secrets. Alas..."

He sighed and looked at Ye Xian: "Xiaodao has something unknown. Miss Ye, since you said that Ling'er was looking for you, if Ling'er's soul had been there all the time, why would she have to leave here twenty-two years later? What control did she be under?"

"I have asked her this, this Ling'er is really useless." Ye Xian said this, put down the teacup heavily, and with a snap, she was cheerful and hated the cowardly woman who was most vague. Xiao Wu, who was sitting on the side, was shocked. He also realized that there was a woman in a corner of his heart over the years. This woman was the white moonlight and cinnabar mole in his senior brother's heart. He couldn't help but glance at Ye Xian, and then hurriedly looked at Qiu Ye, but saw the latter saying calmly: "Ling'er is a mountain village girl. She has never seen any world. She was only seventeen years old when she died. Please forgive me."

He said this, Ye Qi was so hard that Ling'er was not good, so he could only continue to preach, "She died in a daze. Until she died, she thought you pushed him down. After she died, she kept guarding the well and could not leave a step. Even the soul was in a daze, knowing nothing, not seeing or hearing, but knowing that she was cold all over and was immersed in water."

After hearing Ye Xian say this, Qiuye closed his eyes in pain: It was useless for her whole life to practice, but she didn't know that Ling'er's soul had been suffering in such pain in the well.

Ye Xian saw that Qiuye was so affectionate and loyal to a soul, and his impression of this person was instantly improved, and he didn't want to ridicule him anymore.

"Later, I don't know how long it took, she suddenly realized that she could move and float up and circumference around Zhongyingpan. But it was strange that she wanted to come to Taoist temple to see you and ask you why you harmed her, but she could never get on Shangyingpan. No matter how hard she tried, it was like there was an invisible restriction between these two villages, so she left here and wandered in the world. Later, she found me under the guidance of other souls. Now..." Ye Xian sighed, "Her soul is really too weak. Continuing to travel a long distance is probably going to be lost. Since I have signed a contract with her, I have to ensure that she can exist before the contract is completed, so I placed her in a safe place and did not bring her back."

Qiuye bowed to Ye Xian: "Thank you Miss Ye for your thoughtful thought."

"Master Taoist, has the Ling'er you know been so weak?" Zhao Nan asked.

He saw Qiuye Ruyan, and Lao Jia was a capable person. Two people must have been very outstanding in their youth. Such outstanding people could not have fallen in love with a subtle, weak and confused girl. Could it be that Ling'er became this?

"Although Ling'er doesn't have much knowledge, she loves to talk and laugh. In the past, she could run all over the mountains, like... like a deer, running fast, and she can climb trees to pick fruits." Old Jia recalled Ling'er back then, and smiled on her lips. After so many years, her nostalgia for Ling'er has long been irrelevant to love, but more of her attachment to her youth.

Qiuye also nodded and said, "Yes, Ling'er grew up with her grandmother since she was a child. She is very capable. She can take over and put down the work at home. She likes to joke very much. She is not the one who is confused and doesn't understand anything."

"It's strange. What does a person look like when he lives? The dead soul is basically like. How can a smart and capable little girl become weak and doesn't understand anything and remember nothing when she dies?"

Zhao Nan raised doubts.

Ye Xian thought Ling'er had always been so timid and cowardly, but she didn't expect that she would be full of vitality when she was alive. That's right. Only such a lively girl can touch people's hearts and make them smile when they talk about her twenty-two years later.

"Is she missing the soul?" Qiuye made a judgment, "or she was taken away by someone."

No matter if you live or die, your soul must be missing. If you lose it, you will be confused and you will not know anything. When a child is frightened, he will be called losing his soul. The old man will hold a spoon and knock on the door, muttering: "Come back, come back." This is called the soul. Ye Xian thinks this is the most likely thing: Ling'er's soul is taken away by someone.

Ling'er's death is not isolated, but a link in a huge event, and that person's purpose is to take away his soul.

Seventeen-year-old girl, the death arrangement of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and the soul that knows nothing after death, all point the key to the problem to evil magic.

"It's just an evil technique!" Xiao Wu stood up excitedly, not knowing whether he was born to hate evil or because he was now a policeman and became very devoted when talking about these things.

"I'll go find my senior brother. My senior brother is knowledgeable and will definitely know what kind of evil trick this is."

After saying that, Xiao Wu found that he was talking nonsense. Your senior brother is here. You said you went to find a senior brother who was knowledgeable. Isn’t this a disguised admission that the senior brother didn’t see much or knew a lot?

Sure enough, Ye Xian looked at him gloatingly, and Xiao Wu hurriedly explained: "Senior Brother, I..."

"The head of the sect often has a lot of knowledge, so let's ask him now."

Qiuye seemed to have not realized that Xiao Wu's words were wrong, and her face was filled with a look of enlightenment that was awakened.

Zhao Nan thought to himself that Taoist Master Qiuye is really a person with open mind. Unfortunately, he exiled himself because of guilt and refused to be the master's disciple, so he gave Yuan Shou a free gift. Thinking of this, his eyes turned around and there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Wu walked out of the bamboo forest excitedly, Ye Xian sat still. Zhao Nan had already gotten up, but when he saw Ye Xian sitting, he asked in a low voice: "You..." Ye Xian glared at him: "What kind of pickled man's room, I don't want to go, just let Xiao Wu call him."

Qiuye had already taken a few steps, but when he heard this, he turned around and said in a gentle tone: "Miss Ye, don't worry too much. My junior brother in the sect is the cleanest. He is knowledgeable, smart and studious. He is the one who can help Lao Jia's poison."

Ye Xian stood up, a little reluctant, and heard Xiao Wu's voice coming: "Senior Brother."

Zhao Nan hurried to see Ye Xian, who looked motionless, but just held the table with both hands.

Old Jia greeted him and said sternly: "Thank you, Master, I have picked up my fortune."

"You have good physical condition, and the poison has actually been solved. Actually, I am not sure. Well, Xiao Wu, what are you discussing?"

The voice is clear and the clouds are light and the wind is light.

Xiao Wu was walking and roughly talking about the matter. He spoke very quickly. Ye Xian only listened to the rumbling sound. Qiu Ye saw Yuan Shou not stopping, thinking that no wonder Yuan Shou could be the head disciple. His understanding was really extraordinary. Xiao Wu spoke so quickly that he was almost incoherent, and he could even understand it.

Zhao Nan sneered in his heart: Pretend, continue pretending!

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