How could Yan Mo tell Fan Fan that he was helpless? If it weren't for him, Zou Zhou wouldn't have been poisonous. As for the means he used, he would know it from heaven and earth.

He didn't plan to say it. After shook Fan Wujiu's hand away, Yan Mo turned his back and looked out the window.

The two of them didn't say anything anymore. At this time, Xie Bi'an knocked on the door of the study.

Meanwhile, Qingyang ran out of the room screaming.

"Mom woke up, mom woke up."

When a person who hears the news, a big or small stone in his heart can finally land.

"Who are you?" I said, grabbing a corner of the quilt and retreating weakly. Xie Bi'an wiped away not only tears but also tears. He sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed my hand, "Girl, do you remember me? Me?" He pointed to his face, and pinched a few times, increasing the volume, "It's me, Xie Bi'an, you Xiaobai, don't you really remember?"

Fan Wujiu looked at Yan Mo and Yasha with a puzzled look on his face.

Xie Bi'an's strength to grab my hand was getting stronger and stronger, and he was about to burst into tears, so I couldn't continue to act.

"I'm just making a little joke!" As soon as she said that, Xie Bi'an took my hand to wipe my tears and snot. When he threw it, he glared at me and said:

"Okay, you damn girl, we are all scared to death, do you know?"

Xie Bi'an burst into tears and laughed. He kept me in my arms for a long time and never let go. He made me embarrassed to look up again in front of others.

"I feel reborn, and I am really grateful to you for donating blood for me." I said with my sincerity.

They all smiled with relief when they saw that I had recovered from health.

As long as Xie Bi'an loses too much blood and does not have proper rest, his nerves are always tense. I'm getting better, but he feels uncomfortable.

Yasha laughed at him and said he deserved it. Fan Wujiu and I looked at each other and laughed.

I didn't notice Yan Ma's departure at all, as if he had never been there since the beginning.

The blood of three people is flowing in the body now.

My own poisonous blood was handed over to all of Hu Dayi at the order of His Highness Yanmo.

I thought things would start to go to the better.

Little did they know that Zhong Kui reported to His Highness Yan Mo that the poisonous ghosts he had caught before were hoarse and died of hoarseness between them after being insane.

I heard the news and didn't know how to think.

Could it be that because I am poisonous, all the poisonous ghosts are mutated by my blood?

Abang and Ama followed the order to come to the Wuchang Palace, saying that they wanted to take me to the twin palace.

The two of them didn't say anything about the specific matter, and let me and the two guys ask, their mouths seemed to have been sealed, and they didn't mention it at all.

In the hall, all the ministers were present, and representatives of the common people were present.

After Xie Bi'an, I, and Fan Wujiu, I saluted me properly, all my eyes turned to us.

However, in the hall, it was Lord Zhong Kui who looked like Bao Qingtian, but he was so beautiful.

He had a dark face, his eyes stared at me as if he was staring at me, and he glanced at me, roaring: "Are you Zou Zhou?"

I was quite puzzled. Everyone knows who I am when walking on the street, but Zhong Kui doesn’t know?

"Ahem, what are you talking about?"

I stepped forward and replied: "Yes, I am Zou Zhou."

"Is your health good now?"

I was really confused. I really made a special trip to find me, just caring about me?

"If you want to go back to me, it's okay. I wonder what the adults are asking me for?"

Zhong Kui continued to cough a few times. It seemed that he should be the one who got sick recently.

"Actually, there is nothing big, cough cough." He took a few sips of tea, "I asked you to come here, just to notify you. From today on, you Zou Zhou will become all our key protected objects."

After saying this, Zhong Kui obviously felt powerless. He sighed, "We are also following the instructions, and I hope you can cooperate."

Xie Bi'an said: "We include it too?"

Zhong Kui went to drink tea, but he didn't hear it. A little ghost at his hand secretly reminded him.

"Ahem, yes, that's right, Xie Bi'an, Fan Wujiu and Yasha, you three must protect Zou Zhou at any time."

Before we could speak, Zhong Kui picked up the stainless steel teacup and stood up, leading his few white-faced ghosts to leave.

Afterwards, the ministers and others retreated one after another.

Will my treatment be very good now?

Your Highness Yama has taken great care of me, uh, that's right.

There are three free bodyguards around me to protect me.

There is also a cute little raccoon cat underneath.

"Zou Zhou, don't dream that we will serve you to eat and drink!"

Yasha's words returned me from my imagination to reality. Looking at that face, "This is not possible. You are my saviors at least. I will not repay my grudges. Don't worry."

So far, we have not seen Yan Mo. Xie Bi'an asked the closest little ghost around him, and it turned out that he took Yan Luo to see what the intake room was about to be built.

Thinking that when we were going to see, Meng Po and her sister appeared in our sight.

"Oh, Zou Zhou, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Meng Po put on the red lipstick on the monkey's butt, twisted her waist angrily and said, walking towards us, "Look, have she lost weight?"

"That's right, Lord Zou Zhou, you are not as beautiful as before." Xiang Xiu said.

"You guys are as idle as ever. Since you have such time, you might as well go out to make money. You can't always be treated as rice insects." I retorted, "Oh, too, you've been used to playing before. Otherwise, you can find a reliable man and get married, what do you think?"

"You are right. Xiang Xiu will get married next month. At that time, if a few adults appreciate their faces, please come and have fun." After Xiang Xiu said that, Meng Po's face was filled with smiles. People who didn't know thought that the bride was her.

"Okay, let's stop talking, Xiangxiu, Mozhu, Yuchai, let's go out and buy things quickly."

As soon as the words came, the few people twisted into a ball of twists and walked out of our sight.

"You must have gotten married, right?" Xie Bi'an asked deliberately.

Fan Wujiu continued: "Yes, according to Zou Zhou's age before his death, it should be time to fall in love and get married."

Yasha snorted coldly: "That's what we're going to get married."

"Hey hey hey, you yaksha, how do you talk?" I turned my head unhappy, "I'm still young now, and I'm not in a hurry."

Xie Bi'an approached, "I'm still young at the age of 21? Don't treat yourself as a three-year-old child."

Fan Wujiu made a stop gesture, "I'll talk about this kind of private topic when you're alone."

Yasha said, "That's it."

"Fan Wushuo has changed, Yasha, as for you, I'll thank God if I shut up." I rolled my eyes and turned around and said.

When we arrived at the residence, we could not see it at all when we looked close or from a distance. It turned out to be the dilapidated temple.

The brother and sister saw us and walked in front and behind.

"Have you told me?" Yan Mo said, and soon turned his head.

"Yes, we all know, Your Highness Yanma, why do you do this?" I asked.

"There is no reason, do you go see Hu Dayi?"

I shook my head: "No, what's wrong with him?"

"It's probably because of your affairs that he fell so badly. Maybe he's turned into a bald monkey now. Zou Zhou, do you have to thank him well, do you know?"

I nodded and Yan Luo interrupted, "Since you have come, Yan Mo and I are going back." He grabbed Yan Mo's arm, and the eyes between the two were very strange.

However, Yan Mo still went back with Yan Luo.

"Did they have a quarrel?" I asked casually.

"It's not your business. Let's see how it's going inside." Fan Wujiu had a serious face, coupled with a neither salty and unpretentious voice. I had to make me feel whether I was asking the wrong question.

Xie Bi'an took my hand and walked in through an arched door together.

It turned out that it was just the door of the yard. If it was designed, it was somewhat similar to our Palace of Impermanence.

There is a straight road in the middle, with swings, slides, and small jumping beds on one side. On the other side are flower beds that are pieced together into the shape of love. The purple clematis, melon-leaf chrysanthemum, and egg-yellow wintersweet planted inside are in bud.

The interior is divided into three pieces by two walkways, and the name of the occupant is written on the door of each room.

When I opened the door, I saw it was like a college dormitory. There were iron beds on both sides of the left and right sides, and each bed had been laid with bedding.

"What do you think?" I asked with a smile.

"It's okay, I always feel that it's not that comfortable to live in." Xie Bi'an said.

“Your review is too low.”

Fan Wujiu said: "For people without a home, one room and one bed is enough."

"That's right, it will take another week for the rest to be officially moved in. I think they will be very happy. I seem to have seen those smiling faces."

"Yes, I feel the same way," said Yasha.

"I didn't say they would be unhappy," Xie Bi'an said with a lip.
To be continued...