Xie Xuan squatted on the tree, and the ghost-faced doll stopped in front of him. Seeing that he was ignorant, he smiled with a smile on his face.

Xie Xuan could not hear or see. His eyes passed through the body of the ghost-faced doll and stared at the courtyard. The ghost-faced doll was still a child's mind. He felt quite interesting. He circled around Xie Xuan several times and saw that he was strong in his heart. He was happy in his heart.

If you chew this person, it will grow older. It turns out that the small body is not needed. Let Taoist Jin find someone to pinch it with a bigger body.

It turned around again, trying to find a place that could easily get out of its mouth. As soon as it looked up, it saw a pair of eyes, which were full of fog and were staring at it.

The porcelain doll was a little hesitant and wanted to take a step back to see if there were any powerful spells in this eye.

It is a yin object. It was detained in the porcelain body as soon as it was born. It only understood the seven emotions, but it could be seen that these eyes were very concerned about the people on the tree.

But I can only watch.

The porcelain doll grinned and giggled, as if mocking the eyes. The more anxious the owner of those eyes was, the more proud it became.

Finally, I chose the part to put my mouth down, opened my mouth and rushed over. Before I could touch Xie Xuan's body, a ball of fire exploded on it.

It was so explosive that it covered its eyes and screamed. When it looked up, it saw that the man's soul was burning like fire, and his whole body was covered with golden light. If it hadn't retreated quickly, it would have exploded.

The ghost-faced doll was originally a yin object. When it was shot by the beam of the most yang, its soul seemed to be roasted by fire and flew back to the porcelain body as if it was flying.

Taoist Jin released his "good son" whom he had raised for many years, and was waiting for his son to pull out the person who was against him. He was chanting a spell and urging it to catch the person quickly.

A gust of cold wind blew in front of the hall, and suddenly a crisp sound was heard. The porcelain doll placed in the brocade box cracked a hole, and thick blood flowed out of one of the porcelain doll's eyes.

Taoist Jin threw away the incense and picked up his treasure: "Good man, what's wrong? Who is cruel and ruthless to treat you like this."

The porcelain doll is the vessel that carries its soul. If a hole is cracked, it means that the soul is damaged. That person can actually destroy the porcelain doll's eye.

Taoist Jin quickly lit a sesame oil candle to let the "son" make up for it. This is a bit tricky. Only by replenishing the soul can such a hole be able to replenish the soul.

Now Taoist Jin’s two mourning eyebrows were really mourning.

When the little apprentice saw that the "big brother" who was omnipotent on weekdays had cracked, he was so scared that he curled up: "Master, is that man... extremely powerful?"

Otherwise, why wouldn't he have put the paper crane on his body without knowing it, and brought him into the magic circle, and beat the senior brother like this.

Taoist Jin's precious son was seriously injured. I am afraid that the man is quite famous and he is wanted by the Taoist sect. If the person who came to Ziwei Palace would be ruined.

After all, I stayed in this small yard with delicious food and drinks for a year. I wanted to drink more Song Ji's blood, but the situation was better than others. I didn't leave at this time. When the people from the Taoist sect came, I would not have had such a comfortable life.

"You go and clean up all the valuables in the house. Don't worry about the one named Song, let's go."

The little apprentice was still confused and was slapped on the back of the head by Taoist Jin: "Hurry up."

Xie Xuan kept squatting on the tree, staring at the yard without turning around, and there was no movement for a long time. Suddenly, the little Taoist boy was passing through the yard, packing up the fineness and softness, and was about to escape.

Xie Xuan secretly wondered, how did this person know that he was targeted? No one came before and after, who leaked the news?

Lu Ziren had not brought the officials with them, so they could not let them escape first. Xie Xuan jumped from under the tree to the eaves and saw Song Jicai sitting on the chair in the courtyard, staring at Li Hanhai's longevity incense.

It seems that he doesn't know that the Taoist priest is going to escape by rolling the soft and soft.

Xie Xuan touched a tile casually, threw it gently, and hit the long incense in the incense burner. The incense was already burning very slowly, and when the tiles hit, Mars was extinguished.

Song Jicai stood up suddenly and hurried into the house to find Taoist Jin, and saw him cleaning up the things in the house.

Taoist Jin smiled and said, "The Dharma Hall is too messy, I'll clean up."

The little apprentice walked in: "Would you like to bring the bedding..."

Song Jicai didn't understand anything, and grabbed Taoist Jin's clothes: "You can't leave!"

Taoist Jin is powerful in evil magic, but his body is crisp. Song Jicai is young and strong, and he is half-picked up and cannot break free.

Taoist Jin waved his hand: "It's not that I want to run away, I'm going out to hide for two days. I have hired someone from Ziwei Palace there, and I can't beat him."

Song Jicai sneered: "The matter has not been done yet. You have escaped now. Where can I find you?" He gave the Taoist priest a lot of money in pieces. Once this man left, Li Hanhai's luck returned to him, and the torture of this year was in vain.

Taoist Jin waved his hand away: "Song Zhuangyuan, do you really think those people come to the door and you can escape. If you don't say that you are not the top scholar now, you will really become the top scholar. Ziwei Palace said he wanted to take you, can the emperor say no? If I was caught, you can't escape."

When Song Jicai heard this, he let go of his hand. If this matter is discovered, his reputation will be ruined and his career will be hopeless.

"Is someone really coming?"

Taoist Jin stomped his feet in a hurry and opened the lid to show him his precious son: "Look, my son is so injured, it's all for you."

Song Jicai turned his face and didn't dare to look at it: "Then you have to clean me up before leaving."

These red ropes and magic arrays of incense burners were obviously used to harm others. Taoist Jin escaped, and Song Jicai was also unrelated.

Taoist Jin turned his eyes and pointed at his little disciple: "You and Xianggong Song cleaned up the magic circle, burned all the red lines and talismans, and took out all the ashes in the incense burner, so that you can go back and collect the things."

Xie Xuan lay on the eaves and saw more than a dozen people wearing official uniforms coming from afar. Lu Ziren was among them and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's so slow."

If he hadn't let the two of them bite the dog, the demonic Taoist would have escaped now.

After a moment of distracting, Taoist Jin had already escaped from behind with his luggage and did not turn back to the mountains. When Xie Xuan swept over, he only saw one corner of his apricot yellow Taoist robe.

Xie Xuan was about to chase after him, but more than a dozen people had arrived at the door. The customer in the leader knocked on the door politely. Suddenly, he saw thick smoke coming out of it and kicked it away. He was just seeing Song Jicai and Xiaodaotong burning the evidence.

Xie Xuansong breathed a sigh of relief. Song Ji couldn't escape anyway, so he had to go back quickly and take Xiaoxiao away.

Xiaoxiao saw the situation a few miles away, and shouted in desperation.

As soon as the voice came out, the scenery in front of her suddenly retreated, and her pupils were green. When she saw it clearly, her eyes were the bamboo house of the Li family. Yingniang was holding her and asked with concern: "How are you?"

Xiaoxiao grabbed Yingniang's hand and said, "How much have I slept?" The sky was already dark.

Yingniang had a scratch on her face. Although Xiaoxiao put herbs on her, she did not treat her carefully. Fortunately, Lu Ziren brought Dr. Wang from Huichuntang to come over.

Lu Ziren rode a horse to report to the official and left Dr. Wang to treat Yingniang's injuries.

Yingniang endured the pain and took care of her husband. When she heard the sound in front of the window, she raised her head and saw Xiao Xiaoruan beside the window. She quickly helped her up and asked Dr. Wang to take his pulse.

Xiaoxiao thought she had called Xie Xuan loudly, but Yingniang just said something in a vague way. She didn't even hear what she said clearly, and only saw that the person became soft.

Dr. Wang frowned when he took his pulse. He looked at Yingniang, but he stopped talking.

Yingniang covered Xiaoxiao with a thin quilt and asked Dr. Wang to go out to speak. Dr. Wang said, "This girl's body is very weak, her pulse is like a wandering thread. Although she has no disease, her body is really too weak and she needs to be carefully cared for."

Looking at the lively and jumping around, I didn’t expect that my attitude was so bad. If I didn’t raise my care, I’m afraid it wouldn’t be a long life.

When Yingniang heard this, she felt distressed. The brother and sister were so old that they were wandering around the world. They had no food or clothing. It was almost Mayday, and Xiaoxiao was still wearing a floss coat. When she touched her, she pointed to Ruochunbing.

"Doctor, please prescribe some tonics."

Dr. Wang shook his head: "No need to prescribe medicine. She will feel weak and uncomfortable. Such a disease will be difficult to cure for a while, and she must be taken care of slowly."

If you were born in a wealthy family, it would be fine if you couldn't raise it well in your whole life. If you were born in a poor family, you would have to have such a "rich disease". That would be really a pain.

After hearing this, Yingniang sighed in her heart, cut half a bowl of brown sugar in the stove and boiled it. She beat two more eggs in it, brought it to Xiaoxiao, and reached out to touch the back of her hand. There was no trace of warmth, as cold as if soaked in ice water.

As soon as Xiaoxiao woke up, she asked her how long she had slept, and she couldn't say that her senior brother had already bumped into the ghost-faced doll.

Yingniang held her and brought the brown sugar egg to her mouth: "You can eat some of this to warm up your body first."

Xiaoxiao was sweating layer by layer, and her hands and feet were not strong. After Lihun, she took Yingniang's hand and took two sips of brown sugar water. Her limbs were just a little warm, so she was about to get out of bed to find Xie Xuan.

Yingniang pressed her down and said, "You can rest, the doctor said, your body cannot withstand labor."

Xiaoxiao frowned: "No, I have to go find my senior brother."

When Yingniang heard this, she realized that they were not brothers and sisters, but senior brothers and sisters. The two depended on each other and became more and more pitiful. She rubbed her small soft hair: "No one is leading the way, where are you looking for it?"

This was not a problem for Xiaoxiao. She took out the small incense burner, lit a incense stick, and wanted to go along with the cigarette to find someone. But after only two steps, her feet became weak and she was about to faint again.

Yingniang helped her back to the bed: "You eat this bowl of brown sugar eggs first, let alone... the formation is fine, so your senior brother is fine."

The red line did not tremble, the bell sounded, and Li Hanhai was still sleeping peacefully in the formation.

If the person who formed the formation made a mistake, the formation would naturally lose its effectiveness. In this way, the ghost-faced doll must have been defeated by the senior brother.

Xiaoxiao was not relieved, so she pursed her lips and pulled out a yellow talisman, folded it into a paper crane, held the incense burner in her hand, and closed her eyes. The paper crane stopped moving at first, and suddenly shook its wings and flew away along the cigarette that floated out of the window from the furnace.

Xiaoxiao then picked up the spoon and ate all the two flowing yellow brown sugar eggs. She held a big bowl and sipped the brown sugar water bit by bit. The bowl was bigger than her face, raised it and put it down, looking out the window with great enthusiasm, waiting for the paper crane to come back to report the message.

Yingniang felt very pity for her and asked her: "What do you want to eat at night? I'll make it for you."

Her own wound was still vaguely bleeding, and she shook her head slightly: "When the government comes, we will leave."

Since she sued the official and arrested her, she and her senior brother could not hide the fact that they were wanted by the Taoist sect. They had to leave before they came. She had already discussed with her senior brother and waited under the tree at the entrance of the village.

Yingniang frowned when she heard this, and they helped her, but she didn't even have a moment of Ansheng. She gritted her teeth and said, "You wait."

After saying that, he rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, took out his cotton jacket from the inside, made a needle and threaded it, changed the clothes to Xiaoxiao: "This is made two years ago, and I have nothing to give you. There is only these, I have wrapped all the brown sugar cubes. I want hot water outside and then melted it and drank it, which would make it warm."

The dough buns were wrapped in several cloth bags, and then a small bag of rice was packed. The bacon and roast chicken that Xie Xuan bought in the morning was packed and hung on the back of the donkey.

Xiaoxiao stood in front of the bamboo fence and saw a yellow shadow in the sky. The paper crane flew back. He knew that Xie Xuan was waiting for her at the entrance of the village. He sat on the donkey and waved to Yingniang: "You can crush those medicinal materials every day and apply them to your face. The scars will fade over time."

It is impossible to cure completely.

Yingniang didn't care about this. She opened the window so that Li Hanhai could send Xiaoxiao from the window. The two of them held their hands tightly through the window, watching Xiaoxiao walking up the ridge of the field with a donkey.

Yingniang said, "It is time to cover it up for them."

Li Hanhai's face was still pale, but the man had the strength: "I don't say anything about the strange power and the gods, today I will be with the strange power and the gods."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ziren brought the soldiers to the Li family. His face turned red and he hurriedly confessed: "The magic circle has been destroyed, and Song Ji has been captured."

He looked at Yingniang again and wanted to tell her that Song Jicai was also pressed into a magic circle in the small courtyard, and his confused thoughts were all harmed.

But when he saw Yingniang's face, his sadness and grief did not ease. Others were stunned and turned to Li Hanhai: "Brother Li may go to the city and go to the government office to report the matter to Shangguan."

Li Hanhai nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you now."

Li Hanhai and Yingniang sat in the car and entered the city. The officers and soldiers were a little confused: "Mr. Li, how did you know that Song Jicai used his skills to harm others?"

Li Hanhai smiled and said, "I am going to return west. I dreamed that a saint came with a scroll, and it said that I was assassinated."

The officers and soldiers asked again: "Which saint? Chunyang Zhenren?"

Li Hanhai shook his head gently: "He is a Confucian saint."

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