Naturally, they were unwilling. After hesitating for a few seconds, they relented and agreed to let Song Wangyou try.

"Have you already said that it's not the end of the story? It's even more difficult!"

Ajiang rolled over and over unhappily in his mind, "The people at the foot of the mountain are not fun at all. It's not as fun as staying in Changdao Temple. It's true that your master has to go through such a big detour and ask you to find a way. She is so

For her, isn't being strong just a matter of a wave of her hand?"

"Master certainly has his reasons for doing this."

Although Song Wangyou didn't know the master's intention, the master was the closest thing to an immortal among many practitioners. Maybe in addition to solving the problem of losing control of her power, there was something else that she had to go down the mountain to do.

Without hesitation, she placed a needle on the back of the ear of the middle-aged woman Chen Rong, then took out her Taoist robe from the bag, took out a delicate and small porcelain bottle, poured out a pill she had practiced, and stuffed it into the other person's mouth.

Medium, don't worry about not being able to swallow it, because it melts in your mouth.

Alchemy is her second best skill, and talisman can only be ranked third.

Her talent for alchemy is unquestionable, and she belongs to the group that stands at the top of the pyramid. Even those who hate her have to admit that if she does not have this spirit body, she will definitely become the leader of various forces.

The alchemist in the palm of your hand.

As expected, it didn't take long before Chen Rong gradually woke up.

When she saw the girl squatting next to her and the other store clerks breathing a sigh of relief, she said in shock: "Did I faint just now?"

"Yes, she helped you and gave you a few injections, and you miraculously recovered."

The clerk could also tell that this girl might be the legendary master, so he helped explain: "Actually, I think you have some misunderstanding? She doesn't seem like a thief."

Ajiang complained: "You have some conscience."

Song Wangyou felt the same way.

Chen Rong realized that she was judging a gentleman with a villain's heart. She said with embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. Can I know your name? I can pay your medical expenses. Thank you very much."

You, if it weren't for you, it would be a question of whether I could successfully wait for the hospital today."

"The surname is Song and the given name is Wangyou."

Song Wangyou made a few vague calculations with his fingers and said: "You should go to the hospital to check on this disease later. By the way, I think I need to explain my behavior. Not long ago, I saw you being haunted by Ah Piao, and then

I heard you said you felt unwell, so I took action to help you kill that Apiao."

Chen Rong opened her eyes wide in surprise. Even the other clerks next to her had the same expression. Why did she feel so cold behind her? They were timid and did not dare to listen, so while busy with the work in their hands, they cautiously moved to Song Dynasty.

Take a look at the place where you forget your worries.

"So, so, you are..."

"I'm a Taoist priest, and I just came down from the mountain these days."

Song Wangyou pointed to the Taoist robe in the bag to make his words more convincing.

At this time, Chen Rong had seventy-eight percent trust in her, and she intuitively felt that she had met a noble person today!

"But how could I get caught up in this weird thing?"

It’s also a weird thing·Ajiang:……

"I'm not a weirdo! I'm the prettiest among us!"

How do you say this?

It was not easy for Song Wangyou to refute, because when she summoned A Jiang, she was almost frightened away after seeing his appearance. There was a sense of beauty that normal humans could not appreciate.

"Unless you have a special physique, Ah Piao will basically not pester ordinary people for no reason. I did some calculations and found that you are man-made. Since you have recently given your luck to others, you will be targeted by Ah Piao because of your weak body.

You and she are the same kind."

Chen Rong subconsciously thought of the deceitful villains on the street, but the girl in front of her might be different. She asked: "I didn't give my luck to others, how could I be stupid enough to do such a thing? Or maybe someone stole it.

Lost my luck? This is the only possibility I can think of."

Quite smart.

Song Wangyou stood up and said: "It should be your husband. Your husband relied on your company to make a fortune. In order to make his career develop better, he probably used some evil way to suck away your luck. I have deduced.

Next, he is about forty-five or sixty-six years old, with small eyes, tall and thin, right?"

All right!

But Chen Rong still couldn't believe that her cowardly and obedient husband would do such a thing.

She murmured: "How could it be him?"

Song Wangyou picked up the bag again and said, "You can go back and search where he slept to see if there is a yellow talisman or a strange doll. Look carefully and there will be your hair and birth date inside. If not, just

Everything is fine."

As soon as she finished speaking, she no longer planned to stay any longer. Before she could go far, she was stopped by a voice from behind: "Wait a minute! This lady!"

In the shortest time, Chen Rong had already thought about the answer. She took the girl's arm and said, "Excuse me, can you give me your phone number? I will definitely contact you next time!"

Song Wangyou pulled out a faint smile and said, "Okay, 183xxxxxx."

Chen Rong memorized it with quick hands and eyes. Looking at Song Wangyou's walking back, what she experienced today was like a dream. However, had she heard the name Song Wangyou somewhere before? The next second,

She exclaimed and remembered! It was the legendary lunatic who had just been taken home and made a marriage contract with the Lu family!?

But Song Wangyou didn't feel crazy to her, and she was organized. It's not that she hadn't met Cheng Tong at the banquet. She felt that compared to Cheng Tong, Song Wangyou was more like a young lady from a famous family, and her emotions and anger were invisible.

His eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, which was unfathomable.

How could he be known as a madman?

Could it be the Cheng family?

It was not impossible that the arrogant face of Mrs. Cheng Guohua, Zhang Shulan, appeared in her mind, but what she was sure of was that Song Wangyou was definitely not that simple!

…

Song Wangyou walked out of the mall leisurely. The chanting bell rang. She pressed the connect button and said, "Mr. He?"

"Ms. Song, my sister has recovered very well recently. She has been clamoring all day long to see you again. Our family has been impatient because of the noise, so are you free now?"

That girl?

Song Wangyou didn't hate children, so he readily agreed and said, "Okay, I can go directly to He's house to find you?"

"Hahahaha, it would be great if Miss Song can agree, but I still have something to ask you for help. Of course, the reward will not be small. I wonder if you are willing to come? Since I saw your methods last time,

My friend really wants to get to know you, if you don't want to, I can help you turn it down."
Chapter completed!