Ye Xueyao's move shocked Chen Sushang.

"You...you..." She stammered suddenly, unable to speak for a long time.

Ye Xueyao was actually a warlock.

"Mr. Ye..."

"No!" Ye Xueyao said, "It's not Ye, it's Yuan. Yuan Xueyao."

The dark color is getting darker, the sunset in the distance is slowly fading, the sky is darkened, the villas in the middle of the mountain are lit up with stars, and the harbor city below the mountain is dazzling with neon and brilliant.

Chen Sushang is not a warlock.

To be honest, her skills in fortune-telling and feng shui can only be regarded as an entry point.

She has just started, and she also knows the Yuan family in Xiangxi.

The Yuan family claimed to be the descendant of Yuan Tiangang, the great magician of the Tang Dynasty. But in today's world, the person with the strongest technique must belong to the Yuan family.

Chen Sushang always felt that Ye's uncle and nephew were not simple.

But she didn't expect that they were from the Yuan family. And Ye Xueyao - it should be Yuan Xueyao, the ghost fell in love with her. In order to let her "know him", he took the initiative to confess his identity.

She thought of the strange situation on the road last time.

She took a silent step back.

If Yuan Xueyao and the others did that thing, Chen Sushang's master destroyed other people's formations, and in the circle of warlocks, this would be tantamount to a vengeance.

Her master has always advocated harmony to make money, and is unwilling to make taboos. Even if he sees sacred objects of other genres, he will not break it. This is the rule of the rivers and lakes.

Chen Sushang silently took a step back.

"Don't!" Yuan Xueyao saw it, "Don't be afraid."

Chen Sushang wanted to call her master, and even wanted to ask for help. But she finally overcame this fear and stood without moving, letting Yuan Xueyao stand in front of her.

He asked her, "So, do you understand?"

Chen Sushang thought about it for a while, and it was indeed very sincere for him to tell such a big secret.

She raised a problem, and they solved it. If she didn't show her sincerity, she was really afraid that Yuan Xueyao would kill her on the spot.

"Forget it," she said. "But understanding does not mean accepting. Do you understand? Knowing you is deciding whether to accept you or not."

"Understood." Yuan Xueyao said.

Chen Sushang nodded and turned to go back.

She seemed in a hurry and walked faster. The way back was slightly slanted upwards, and Chen Sushang didn't know whether she was afraid or tired. When she got home, she was already sweating.

Changqing Daoist is in the restaurant, ready to have dinner.

When he saw Chen Sushang and Yuan Xueyao coming back, he smiled: "Oh, why is Ali sweating? Have you eaten dinner yet?"

Chen Sushang did not answer, but turned to Yuan Xueyao and said, "Go back first."

Daoist Changqing was very enthusiastic: "I've finished my meal, what are you going to do when you go back? Come and come, let's eat together."

Chen Sushang: "..."

Master, don't be mean to you old man.

He invited him like this, and Yuan Xueyao agreed decisively: "Okay."

Chen Sushang: "..."

She went upstairs to simply wash her face, changed into a set of dry clothes, and went downstairs.

She was afraid that her master would talk nonsense.

When I got to the restaurant, I found that her master was chatting and laughing. Master has a high nose bridge, and his eyes are slightly lighter in color. Under the lamp, his hair glows with a yellowish sheen. He looks a bit like a half-breed.

Chen Sushang sat next to Master.

Dishes are being set on the table.

As long as the master is at home, every meal is extremely rich, and the servants will be rewarded if he can't finish it. Her master was used to extravagance and never treated herself and Ali badly.

Today is the same variety of dishes.

Yuan Xueyao didn't know the inside story, and thought that the Taoist priest was specially entertaining him.

Chen Sushang took a few sips from the water cup, and then heard her master ask Yuan Xueyao: "Your Yuan family sent people to Hong Kong this time to destroy the guardian vein of Longmaichen, isn't it?"

Yuan Xueyao looked at Daoist Changqing in surprise.

And Chen Sushang, choked to death by a mouthful of water, coughed loudly at the dining table.

She coughed so hard that her face was flushed, because the choking of water in her trachea was so unpleasant.

Yuan Xueyao and Daoist Changqing both looked at her, especially Daoist priest, and patted her back with concern.

Chen Sushang coughed for a minute before he stopped, his face flushed red.

"Drink slowly, just like when I was a child." Daoist Changqing said kindly.

Chen Sushang looked at Yuan Xueyao.

She wanted to explain that it wasn't her own whistleblower. But she entered the door with Yuan Xueyao, Yuan Xueyao knew very well that she had no time to inform.

Yuan Xueyao nodded at her and said to her, "The Taoist priest is an expert."

They knew each other well.

Changqing Taoist priest urged Yuan Xueyao to confess to Chen Sushang, also to force him to admit his identity. He believed that this little fool who had never been in love would explain everything.

"Not tall, not tall." Changqing Daoist smiled and said, "If it is tall, your Yuan family is still taller. We can't compare to Yuan Tiangang's descendants."

He can speak well.

If the master's magic is powerful, then his ability to confuse people is 10% higher than his magic.

Not to mention Yuan Xueyao's stammering, even Yuan Xuezhu, who is also fluent in speech, is probably not a match for the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest himself drank while eating, and even smiled and complimented the Yuan family with his tongue out.

He talked about the last pulse protection.

"...The two of us won't have a grudge because of this, right?" Daoist Changqing asked with a smile.

Yuan Xueyao: "..."

He was exhausted just listening to the Taoist priest, feeling that his tongue was like iron, and it could grind down the skin of his mouth.

"No, no." Yuan Xueyao said.

He still wanted to explain, but the Taoist priest didn't care about his explanation at all, and continued his words: "That's good, we are neighbors, or don't you die."

At this point, let alone Yuan Xueyao, even Chen Sushang understood it.

Her master can't cause trouble if he doesn't make trouble, but once he gets into trouble, he's not afraid.

He will only do what he thinks is right as much as possible.

The Yuan family's people set up a formation and wanted to destroy the guardian veins. The Taoist priest wanted to protect the luck of Hong Kong, and it was his duty.

If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed, and he is not afraid of Yuan family revenge.

He was just a courtesy before a soldier, and communicated with the Yuan family.

They have to be angry, and the Taoist priest will not pay attention. If they were destroyed, the Taoist priest would still be in a daze; if they were killed, the Taoist priest had already enjoyed enough for the first half of his life, and he died when he died. Anyway, Ali will inherit the legacy.

A Taoist priest who puts life and death aside, he is very open-minded and open-minded.

Yuan Xueyao and Chen Sushang looked at each other, they both saw each other's eyes, and they were silent.

After dinner, Yuan Xueyao got up to leave, and Chen Sushang took him to the gate.

"Good night." He whispered.

Chen Sushang also said good night.

He suddenly approached, took her hand, and gave her a kiss.

Chen Sushang was stunned for a moment, and then told him directly: "The kissing ceremony is done when we meet, not when we say goodbye."

Yuan Xueyao smiled: "I know."

Chen Sushang: "..."

Seeing her speechless appearance, he smiled again, turned and walked down the steps.

Chen Sushang watched him walk away, standing alone at the door, stunned for a long time.

Daoist Changqing walked behind her and patted her shoulder: "What are you doing?"