"This, this is the jade pendant of Her Royal Highness!"

Song Yongquan recognized that this was a token of the saint of the church.

With the interlining between his hands, Song Yongquan held the jade plaque like a pilgrimage.

"Dare to ask this lord, where did your jade pendant come from?"

Chu Ci sat on the seat and said casually, "You saint gave it to me."

"Said that this can be used to contact her."

Chu Ci looked at Song Yongquan with a panic expression, and asked aloud, "How do I contact Qianyi? I have something to tell her."

Song Yongquan's heart trembled when he heard this.

Qianyi? !

Who is this person to call His Royal Highness the saint so kindly?

"My lord, please come with me!"

Song Yongquan didn't dare to hesitate even though he was puzzled.

After changing back to the jade pendant, he took Chuci to the back hall of the attic.

Squeak —

Song Yongquan opened the door of a quiet room and signaled Chu Ci to enter.

Chuci stepped into the quiet room and looked around.

There are very few things in the quiet room, only a few futons, and an altar-like building.

Song Yongquan walked up to the altar respectfully, first rolled up his cuffs, and washed his hands with the basin on the side.

Sitting on the futon in front of the altar with his knees crossed, Song Yongquan took the pen and paper in front of him, and began to write.

Swah swah...

After a few breaths, Song Yongquan wrote a line of small characters on the note.

"grown ups!"

Song Yongquan put down the brush and turned to look at Chu Ci, "I would like to ask the adults to print the traces of the jade pendant on this piece of paper!"

Chuci took out the jade pendant and printed it on the note.

In an instant, a complicated pattern appeared on the paper.

Song Yongquan respectfully rolled the strip of paper into a paper tube, and then lit it with a candle.

The lighted paper was placed above the altar, in the mid-air where the curling smoke drifted away.

"My lord, please wait a moment."

Song Yongquan stared at the green smoke in the air, and said respectfully, "The church's instructions will come soon."

As the paper was burned out by the fire, the blue smoke all floated in the midair of the quiet room, condensing.

Next second!

The green smoke floated slowly, and unexpectedly formed several fonts strangely.

"What's the news!"

Song Yongquan's eyes lit up when he saw this, "Come on!"

Looking at Chu Ci, Song Yongquan said excitedly, "The church's instructions are here."

"Master Chu can write on the paper what he wants to say to Her Royal Highness, just light it up, and Your Royal Highness will receive the news!"

After speaking, Song Yongquan handed Chu Ci with both hands.

Chu Ci took the brush, pondered for a moment, and wrote a line on the note.

"Qianyi, I'm at Xiancheng, asking about the method to release the mystery of soul exchange..."

Chu Ci briefly wrote down what he encountered in Xiancheng.

"My lord, you still need to print the traces with jade pendant!"

Song Yongquan reminded.

Chu Ci took out the jade pendant, printed a pattern on the paper strip, and then rolled the paper strip and handed it to Song Yongquan.

Song Yongquan took the note with both hands, not daring to read the content on it at all, and lit the note neatly and placed it above the altar.

The curls of green smoke dispersed and gathered into a ball above the altar.

After a few breaths, the note burned out.

The blue smoke above the altar also changed accordingly.

In the smoke surging, a line of words was slowly outlined.

"And waiting in Xiancheng, I and the leader come quickly!"

The font lasted for a breath, and then dissipated completely.

After Song Yongquan saw the instructions given by the church, his heart was shaken more and more.

The hierarch and His Royal Highness will come to Xiancheng? !

Song Yongquan opened his eyes wide, and couldn't help looking at Chu Ci in surprise.

Secretly wondering what Chuci had written, it attracted the attention of the leader and the saint.

"Is there anything else you want to say, sir?"

Song Yongquan suppressed his doubts and asked Chu Ci aloud.

"there is none left."

Chu Ci looked at Song Yongquan and said, "Thank you, treasurer Song."

Song Yongquan's body was slightly bent, and he said hurriedly, "How dare you!"

"My lord, please!"

Song Yongquan arranged the objects in the quiet room neatly, and left the quiet room with Chu Ci and Leng Ruxue.

After returning to the front hall of the attic, Song Yongquan greeted Chuci warmly and sat down to rest.

"No."

Chu Ci waved his hand and said, "I live in Wangyue Tower."

"Tell them when they arrive."

Song Yongquan hurriedly replied, "I understand!"

Chu Ci nodded slightly, and left the Treasure Pavilion with Leng Ruxue.

"Respectfully send your lord!"

Song Yongquan escorted all the way to the gate of Treasure Pavilion.

After watching the two of Chuci boarding and leaving, Song Yongquan returned to the treasure pavilion.

Seeing this, the little servants of Zhenbao Pavilion hurriedly gathered around and asked curiously, "Treasurer, who are they?"

"You are so respectful to them?"

In the eyes of these little servants, the treasurer shopkeeper is usually arrogant.

Let alone facing ordinary people, even facing King Xian, it is not necessarily so respectful.

Now facing the two guests just now, the attitude is so respectful, even to the point of humility!

This is simply unimaginable!

Song Yongquan looked at these curious little servants and said in a deep voice, "The two customers are honorable just now!"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, are you all clear?!"

Seeing Song Yongquan's solemn expression, the servants nodded and responded, "Yes, the shopkeeper!"

"Go ahead!"

Song Yongquan waved his hand and stepped back to the back hall.

Chu Ci and Leng Ruxue left the Treasure Pavilion without staying outside, and returned directly to Wangyue Tower.

The drunk Taoist was sitting in the lobby on the first floor, waiting for Chu Ci.

"Boy Chu, I'm back."

"Master Di is looking for you for something."

Chu Ci didn't see Di Gongming in the Wangyue Tower, so he asked curiously, "Where is Master Di?"

The drunk Taoist raised his head and took a sip of wine and said, "I have gone to Commoner Lane, let the poor Tao stay and tell you."

Chu Ci nodded, greeted the drunk Taoist and said, "Dao Master, let's go together."

Buyi Lane, Shi Liang's home.

Di Gongming glanced at "Shi Yue" who had fallen into a coma, and then at "Pei Lan Cang Yue" with a slightly guilty expression.

"It is unexpected to be able to exchange the souls of the two, this soul exchange secret technique is really evil!"

Di Gongming asked Li Chongming, "Chongming, what's the situation with'Shiyue' now?"

Li Chongming replied aloud upon hearing the words, "Report to your lord."

"'Shiyue' is in a very bad state now."

"She has been in a coma since she came back from the Metropolitan Government."

"If you still can't wake up, I'm afraid you won't be able to sustain it for even a month!"

Di Gongming nodded slightly, a look of worry on his face.

"I hope Master Chu can resolve this matter as soon as possible, otherwise..."

Di Gongming paused, and did not continue.

Li Chongming knew what Di Gongming meant, and ‘Pei Lan Cang Yue’ understood more clearly.

If ‘Shiyue’ dies, it’s really dead!

Even if there is a solution to the soul exchange secret technique, Mi has a way to exchange the souls of the two people back!