His arms were empty, and Xi looked at Yin Huan dissatisfied, but when he met those indifferent eyes, he was instantly cowardly.

I hated it, so I hugged the adult, and before it was warm, I was robbed.

Yin Huan hugged Ling Qingxuan well, and said towards Xi, "People always regret after losing them. Besides, this is your business. Tell Linger, can she help you solve it?"

Creek:  …

No one knows this truth, but Xi is uncomfortable in his heart and wants to tell it.

"Yes, it's gone, I have to stay with the adults." Xi's spirit recovered quickly, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was an illusion.

The little girl thought for a while, then spread her arms, "Hold for a while?"

"Ling'er!" Yin Huan covered her mouth, and according to her comforting method, she wanted to put herself in.

Hug now, do you want to sleep with me later?

Xi comfort didn't catch it, but instead was stuffed with dog food, and his heart was too stuffed.

Only Aya Qingxuan was unusually calm, "Have you confirmed his state of death?"

Xi nodded, "Dead thoroughly."

Ugh...it still hurts to think about it.

"He is very human." Lingqing Xuan said.

Even if you are sick, you will not die so easily.

After Ling Qingxuan reminded him like this, Xi remembered that Shang Qingyou was the reincarnation of the relic. If he was gone, the relic had no carrier, wouldn't those monsters rush to eat his corpse?

Thinking that he might not even be able to keep the whole body, Xi panicked, "Sir, I'll go back to the Shangfu first to see the situation!"

"Go."

The voice fell, and the person disappeared.

Ling Qingxuan was turned around by Yin Huan, "You really care about their affairs."

"Am I not interested in you?" The little girl hugged him back, "Yin Huan, don't think about the different ways of being a ladyboy, I will accompany you."

The man's heart froze, she...how did she know what she was thinking recently.

Yin Huan pushed her away, and suddenly said coldly, "Go out, I'm going to rest."

Aya Qingxuan: ? ? ?

In the blink of an eye, Ling Qingxuan was pushed out the door.

The door slammed shut, but when Ling Qingxuan patted the door again, it couldn't be opened.

"Yin Huan?"

Has the little guy reached menopause? Why is it so fickle, it's sunny and cloudy for a while.

"Patriarch Patriarch! I learned it, come and see."

The disciples in the courtyard called out to her, and Ling Qingxuan pursed her lips and turned her eyes, "Okay."

Ling Qingxuan went to test it, and it had only been half an hour, and a little Taoist priest had already learned it.

Sure enough, the disciples she picked were all smarter.

...

A sunny day turns gloomy in the evening, the air is filled with a shady breath, and the stream is rushing to the road, counting the time.

She was stupid again and didn't let the adults help her get a transfer talisman paper.

Shang Qingyou, don't let anything happen to you.

The continuous rain made the land wet, and the ancestral hall of the Shangfu became a mourning hall. Shang Qingyou's body was placed in the center, and candles were lit around it.

The man was pale, lying flat on the stage, and the rest of the servants knelt aside, while Master Shang showed grief and didn't want to say anything.

Suddenly the door was knocked open, and Shang Ming came in madly with a pillow in his arms, "Oh~ the sick seedling is dead, finally dead~"

He staggered all the way to Master Shang, and the man raised his hand with a dark face and gave him a slap, which made him go round and round.

"Dad, why are you beating me..." Shang Ming's face was full of grievances, and the place where he was beaten was swollen, "Ah, where is my Meier? Meier!

When people saw him frantically looking for a pillow, they finally understood how crazy he was.

Master Shang was so angry that he was about to faint.

"Master, Master, don't be angry." The housekeeper hurried over to pat his quilt. Unexpectedly, with this shot, Master Shang glared and fell to the ground.

"master!"

The housekeeper wailed, "Master is gone!"

The servants were stunned, why did the eldest son leave, and the master was gone.

It happened so suddenly that they didn't react.

One or two of them all ran over and surrounded, one of the crowd rushed out, waved his hand, and the pillow hidden under the stage changed back to the prototype of Charming Monster.

The prototype was dying, looking at the man with a pale face, "... butler?"

The housekeeper changed his previous image and said indifferently, "I don't even have a demon pill, so I don't need to be a demon anymore."

When the butler grabbed the palm of his hand, Charming Yao's head was pinched, and the woman was sucked dry without even the strength to struggle.

Throwing the body aside, the housekeeper walked towards Shang Qingyou.

"Next, it's the relic."

Standing beside Shang Qingyou, the butler raised his hand to his heart with a smile on his lips?

He's been lurking for so long for this moment.

Shirley, it's his!

With five fingers, a golden light emerged from Shang Qingyou's heart, the housekeeper's eyes lit up and his breathing was short.

However, the golden light seemed to be alive, and it was recycled.

The butler continued to exert force, and with a sharp pump, a small golden ball floated out of Shang Qingyou's heart.

The butler impatiently reached out and grabbed it, "Sarizi!...Ah!!!"

Unexpectedly, the moment he grabbed it, the whole person cracked into shards and disappeared with the wind.

The relic swayed slowly, as if it was not the one who had just done that.

The servants looked there in confusion when they heard the screams, only to find that the person who was lying there was half-sitting up, and his side eyes were slightly opened.

"Mom, cheating!"

"The eldest son is cheating!"

The servants made birds and birds scattered, and all of them ran out of the ancestral hall at once.

"Oh, that's really interesting."

One person stood on the beam, raised his eyebrows slightly, and one turned his body and landed.

Shang Qingyou, who got up, looked blank, as if he had not recovered, the relic floated in front of his eyes.

"It turns out to be like this." The person who fell was none other than Mao Qian, but her lips didn't move, it was the black mist above her head that made a sound.

"I waited for so long, and finally waited until the relic matured."

A little demon like a housekeeper, of course, can't hold up with the body of an ordinary person.

What he got was the body of the descendants of the strongest Taoist family.

Thinking of this, Mao Qian reached out to the relic.

"Shang Qingyou!"

Xi finally arrived, and when he saw the man half-sitting, his heart was beating vigorously.

Mao Qian glanced at her, grabbed the relic with one hand and disappeared.

Xi quickly ran to Shang Qingyou, "Shang Qingyou?"

The man's eyes moved slightly, and he looked up at her.

When Xi was excited, the man opened his thin lips and said indifferently, "Demon."

Before Xi's puzzled eyes came out, she saw the man hit her with a slap.

After Xi avoided it, his heart ached, and he couldn't believe it: "Shang Qingyou?"

The man ignored her, and after getting off the bed, he immediately ran in the direction of Mao Qian's disappearance.

His palms clenched tightly, Xi looked painful and couldn't stand up straight.

【Host, what happened to you? 】uu worried.

fine.

Xi gritted his teeth and got up, recovered and followed.