What Hu Tao did was very simple. She placed the coffin with the body under the soul-crushing tree, and then turned her little hand over, revealing a similarly black girdle.

Standing in front of the coffin, Hutao also put away her usual laughter, her pretty snow-white face was full of solemnity, and as she tied the belt around her small waist, it was unknown why her expression rarely became serious.

The Taoist priest's robe and skirt were tied up with a belt. At this time, Hu Tao's whole person became clean and solemn.

What surprised Qin Fei and others was that the instrument Hu Tao used was not the peach wood sword shown on TV, but a gun!

I don’t know what this gun is made of. It looks like wood, but it looks very hard and is blood red all over.

After that, Hu Tao looked serious, with the red gun lying in front of him and muttering something in his mouth.

Half a minute later, Hu Tao suddenly opened his eyes, slapped the handle of the gun with his small hand, and the gun body turned sharply and passed through the top of the coffin.

"The past is like smoke, and life is dust. When you come, you are alone, and when you go, you are alone like smoke."

"May the deceased have no regrets in this life, and give him a shot in this life!"

"May the soul of the deceased rest in peace, may the deceased's wish to die be fulfilled, may the living be in good health, may everything go well in the coming morning, and may the death wish be determined with one shot!"

The spear in Hu Tao's hand shuttled back and forth over the coffin. Finally, Hu Tao grasped the handle of the gun tightly with one hand and suddenly sent it away.

And as she moved, a surprising scene emerged in front of her.

The corpse in the coffin suddenly burst into flames, and what ignited was white fire!

At the same time, two green leaves on the soul-suppressing tree rotated and swayed down, just falling into the coffin. Burning with the white fire, in just the blink of an eye, the two people in the coffin turned into white ash.

Ayao and Acheng watched the scene in front of them in silence, with tears streaming down their faces before they knew it.

In a daze, Ayao still clearly remembered the scenes in Yinyun Village, her mother's love, and her father's severity.

Because she was disobedient and unlike a girl, her father often scolded her. She hated her father many times, but now...

She suddenly missed her father's severe reprimands, because...this is an extravagant wish that will never be realized...

In the coffin, white smoke lingered, and Ayao's eyes were blurred by tears. It seemed that she could still see her mother's warm smile and her father's stern face. She slowly knelt down and burst into tears.

Acheng also knelt there with his head lowered and tears rolling down his face.

Qin Fei also knelt down.

The deceased was a big one, and the village chief could not repay the kindness he had shown him. Now, he could only help take care of A Yao and Acheng.

Ayao was fine, but Acheng chose to join the very dangerous war department.

But this is Acheng's own choice.

This is what a man should do, he thinks the village chief will understand.

As Qin Fei knelt down, Teng Chao, Xie Yun and others behind him also knelt down.

Jiang Yuetong was soft-hearted and couldn't stand such an occasion. She also knelt aside, her veil wet with tears.

…

What happened after that was very simple.

Hutao didn't seem to have any bad intentions. She directly drew the location of the Liren Altar for Qin Fei.

"Sir, you have found the right person. Although the Liren Altar is not far from Yefen City, there are definitely no more than three people who know its location in Yefen City!"

Hu Tao shook his head and held out three fingers.

"One is an old monster. He has been in seclusion for a long time. I don't know if he is dead. The other is my old master. He was born in bliss long ago. The only one left is me, Hu Tao!"

After finishing the ritual, Hutao put away her spear and took off her belt. Her face regained its previous liveliness. Her skirt moved slightly, revealing a pair of snowy legs. She looked like a little girl wearing weird clothes but with a lively personality.

He is completely different from the solemn one before.

Qin Fei glanced at the position of the Liren altar in the picture and quickly smiled and thanked him.

The information sent by Master Ziyan is indeed correct, the Liren Altar is indeed located around Yefen City.

"The map has been drawn for you. You can go look for it on your own. Of course, I suggest you let me lead you. If this is the case, I still need to prepare some things." Hutao said with a smile.

It's rare to encounter such a big order and business, and Hutao was very enthusiastic and kind.

"Promise her and let her lead the way!"

Qin Fei said nothing, but Wu Yao suddenly reminded him, with a hint of seriousness in his voice.

Qin Fei was stunned.

To be honest, he didn't want Hutao to be involved in this matter. Although they just met today, he had a good feeling for this lively little girl.

They were already being targeted when they first arrived, but they got close to Hu Tao. This inevitably put Hu Tao in some danger.

Now that the picture is in his hands, he can just lead people to find it, and there is no need to lead the way.

After all, I am an outsider and I am too close to the leader of Hutao Hall. If anything happens, I am afraid that he will be implicated.

"The Liren Altar is not as simple as you think. It's better to have someone to lead the way than you to be reckless." Wu Yao sneered.

Qin Fei understood immediately.

Just like the previous soul transfer for Xiao Yu, everything seemed to be ready and all matters were in place, but some uncontrollable things still happened during the process. Master Ziyan's vitality was greatly damaged, and he almost lost his soul.

As for the Liren Altar that has been left for thousands of years, it may not be that simple to activate the grip of compassion in it.

Thinking of this, Qin Fei quickly handed over his hands: "Thank you very much."

"I will discuss it with my family immediately after I leave this time. If there is no unexpected incident, I will go to the Liren Altar in about three days."

"Three days? Okay, that's enough time." Hu Tao nodded.
Chapter completed!