He was not terribly alarmed at first, but now his brain is buzzing with fright.

How could the source of Linghu disappear?

Could it be that the master is really going to die?

However, the source of Linghu is his home. If the owner is dead, why is he still alive?

He must be interdependent with his master!

How to do?

What should he do?

"Wow!"

He was so frightened that he couldn't help crying loudly, "Master, why don't you take me with you when you die? What should I do?"

Weeping and crying, somehow, his inspiration flashed and thought of Gong Yulan Zhi.

Yes, Gong Yulan only likes his master so much, he will definitely not let the master die like this.

He will definitely find a way to save her!

As soon as this thought came out, he wiped his tears and wanted to contact Gong Yulan Zhi.

But... he doesn't know where Gong Yulan stops now!

The idea is good, but it's useless if you can't get in touch!

"Woo..."

He kept crying and crying for an unknown period of time. The steward who came to deliver the meal to Little Bailu heard the cry, and hurriedly pushed the door in. Seeing Xiao Bailu guarding Duanmuya crying, his heart was very sad, and he gestured to the people. Arranged the meal, while calming down, he said, "Young Master Bai, don't want to be sad. There is still a long time before the exile memorial service. Before the exile memorial service, I can definitely think of a solution."

Little Bailu shook his head, "I don't think you can think of a way."

"How come, our master knows a lot of people, and Mr. Xiao has a wide range of people. Hasn't he already figured out a solution? It will be solved soon. You can eat first, maybe if you are full, they will be able to think of a solution. solved."

"I don't want to eat, my sister is dead, and I can't live."

"What stupid thing are you talking about?" Such a small child really shocked the steward when he said such a thing. It was just that the brother and sister had a deep affection and their voice became softer, "Little son Bai, you didn't know before. Say you like to eat lily roast chicken, you made it today, why don't you try it first?"

When Xiao Bailu heard it, his eyelids moved.

Obviously, I was excited.

The steward noticed that he was crying for a while, and then coaxed again: "No matter what, it's better to eat than to be hungry?"

Also, it's better for a full-fledged ghost than a starved ghost.

Perhaps this is his last meal?

Little Bailu thought so, then got out of the bed and walked to the table to eat.

Sure enough, a lot of his favorite meats were made on the table, among which the lily roast chicken was especially fragrant.

The owner said before that the procedure to make this lily roasted chicken is particularly troublesome. Even Fangfu can’t make it every meal. However, he only ate it yesterday and made it today. It can be said that he is very careful.” Thank you for your job."

"You're welcome."

The steward gave him distressed dishes and gave him the most delicious parts.

"Delicious."

The little white deer ate and ate, her tears long gone, only her big eyes glowing red.

"Eat more if it tastes good."

"Um."

Little Bailu ate, thinking of something, and looked up hopefully at the steward, "Can you find someone for me? I feel he can save my sister."

"Of course." When the steward heard that someone could save Duanmu Yawang, he couldn't wait to say: "Young Master Bai, please tell me, what is your name, is it a person here or an outsider? Where is the person now?"

Little Bailu flattened his mouth, "It's called Gong Yulanzhi, but I don't know where the other person is."

"This..." The manager twisted his eyebrows: "It's so big outside, if we don't know where he is, we can't find him."

"I knew it……"

Xiao Bailu ate half a bowl of rice and a few pieces of roast chicken. When he heard this, he had completely lost his appetite. He put down his bowl and chopsticks and said, "Just clean up, I'll stop eating."

"You just ate a little, why don't you eat it?"

"Can't eat it anymore."

The manager sighed. Seeing his listless appearance, he stopped persuading him, so he calmly said, "We don't have a wide network of contacts outside, but Mr. Xiao should be able to. Let's find Mr. Xiao for help."

"good."

Soon, the steward packed up his things and went out.

Little Bailu lay back on the bed again, sometimes watching Duanmu Yawang shook her to see if she would wake up, couldn’t help crying if she couldn’t wake up, crying and crying, and weeping tired, she just lay wet on her pillow. Fell asleep on the little pillow.

Not only Xiao Bailu is anxious, but Ye Nongying is also anxious.

She has always placed her hopes on Xiao Wuzheng, and has been pacing the room anxiously.

She waited until the evening, and finally heard someone report, "Miss Ye, Mr. Xiao is back."

Her eyes lit up, "But came back with someone?"

"Yes."

"Where are you now?"

"It should have been to Miss Duanmu's room."

Without a word, Ye Nongying hurried to Duanmu Yawang's room.

When she went to Duanmu Yawang’s room, Ruoxing above Fang Zhu had already arrived. In addition to Xiao Wuzheng, there were Zhu Zhimeng and a tall and handsome man she had never seen before. In addition, there were also An old man of the Taoist monk class.

The Taoist monk stood by the bed, closed his eyes and folded his hands together, not knowing what to say any more.

The others have solemn faces.

She tugged Xiao Wuzheng's sleeves for fear of arguing with others, and asked Xinyu, "This is the person you invited?"

"Um."

Xiao Wuzheng's expression was very gentle when she saw that she rarely took the initiative to touch herself.

"Then who is this person?" She squeezed her chin in one direction.

"Chasing the wind, chasing the family owner, the eldest brother of the dream of dreams." Xiao Wuzheng said: "I am looking for the way of dreams, but the network is not very broad, I still found the person after looking for his brother."

"Then what is the origin of this monk?"

"It's called a master. It is the supreme Taoist monk who exiled the street. He exorcised evil spirits and exterminated evil spirits. The whole exile street is very famous. Most people please don't move. Please come here."

"Do you think it works?"

"I don't know for now."

Ye Nongying twisted her eyebrows, stopped talking, and stared at the Taoist monk with her eyes.

He closed his eyes and muttered. After an unknown period of time, a golden halo was burning in his palm, and he gently placed the halo on Duanmu Yawang's face.

The halo soon enveloped Duanmu Yawang.

The halo is like steam, just about to invade Duanmu Yawang's face a little bit.

However, for a short while, somehow, the halo was bounced back, and the masters did not notice one by one, and were pushed by a force to stagger for a few steps. If it weren't for the support of the Fang, I was afraid that I would fall in embarrassment. Fall to the ground!

When he stood firm, Zhu Zhimeng asked with a tense face, "How about a master?"

A master with a kind face, sighed and shook his head: "The old way of mana is shallow, and there is really no way to contend with the curse of exile."

Zhu Zhimeng's face was extremely ugly: "In other words, the master can't save it?"

"Sophisticated and incompetent."

Xiao Wuzheng listened, afraid that Ye Nongying would fight the master, and quickly grabbed her, "Don't be impulsive."

"You let me go!"

Even though Ye Nongying's face was ugly, she didn't know if she had already made a conclusion in her heart. Therefore, she had softened her legs, and her whole body had no strength. Where could she have time to curse?

She was even more worried about Xiao Wuzheng. Without letting go of her hand, she frowned and said, "Are you okay?"

Duanmu Yawang didn't have time to pay attention to him at all, his mind went blank.

With the palms of a master in the palm of one’s hands, he bowed to the direction of this duan Mu Yawang, and then said: “This little girl is not simple, she has a body of holy light on her body, but she did a lot of wrong things yesterday, and was able to come back alive yesterday. Thanks to the holy light on the body, it’s just that I’m afraid I won’t be able to survive the exile."

"Holy light? She has holy light?"

Everyone was surprised by the words of a master.

A master is a Taoist monk, and the holy light in his mouth is definitely an extraordinary holy light.

"Yes." A master nodded, "Although I don't know why she has the holy light on her body in a mere mortal fetus, but she is a black-haired and dark-eyed person who can live to this day, and her chances are hard to say. The old way is also a sage just now. Light, but the old Taoist practice for decades, still holy light Weibo, can't even compare with the holy light on her body, just touched her and was bounced back."

"Among the Holy Lights, will they still reject?"

A master explained: "It's like you are cultivating spiritual energy. If there is external power that wants to detect your body, but the power is too weak, do you think the power generated in your body will reject the external power?"

Everyone is silent.

Because it does.

Only stronger forces have a chance to invade.