Xia Qing raised his hand and looked at the palm of his hand. There was a red line on it, which had just gradually become dimmed recently.

Because of this blood jade, his hands almost became disabled.

Qi Lechuan took out a talisman from his pocket, lit it, put it in a cup, then bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood, pushed it in front of Xia Qing, "Drink it."

Xia Qing's face looked a little ugly. This thing has always been difficult for him to accept, but after drinking it, he felt a little physically resistant.

"This is the last time. If you don't drink, your hands will be really disabled. Don't blame me for being cruel. After all, I'm so kind." As she said that, she took out a piece of information from her bag next to her. The information had already turned yellow, and you can tell that it was old.

Xia Qing closed his eyes and let out the talisman water.

She pushed the information in front of him, her face light, "I'm sorry for placing you intimidated. This is part of the craft inside Jiumen, which will be of great help to you in restoring vintages."

This is a compensation for him.

Xia Qing's throat was bitter, and his face changed slightly. He pushed his glasses as a cover-up, "So, is this my reward for repairing the blood jade?"

"You can think so." She relaxed and leaned back against the pillow, "I don't like to owe anyone."

But he... didn't want to be that other person.

Xia Qing didn't say it. At first he thought how unattainable the little Ba Master was in the Tao. Later, because he had a lot of contact with her because of repairing the blood jade, he had thoughts that he shouldn't have.

But they are all adults, and of course he can understand Qi Lechuan's words as much as he says.

He suddenly laughed, laughing reluctantly, "I thought you would like white."

She was stunned for a second, and in this second she was in her mind the vast snow-capped mountains, endless and endless.

"What I like is the top of Motuo's snow-capped mountain." She crossed her hands, her expression regained its calmness, and the apricot eyes were light that Xia Qing had never seen before.

Xia Qing lowered her eyes and looked at her white sweatshirt, shook her head helplessly, and stood up and said, "Where are you going next? I'll give it to you."

"No need." She stood up without any pause.

After opening the door, Jiang Weifei happened to ring the doorbell. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise his hand would have to press it on Qi Lechuan's face.

He looked happy, "My stunning boss, what a coincidence."

Qi Lechuan nodded and walked ahead first.

Jiang Weifei looked at Xia Qing standing at the door and curled up his lips, "Yeah, this is not the third young master of the Xia family. You want a lot of things, why? Are you sad?"

Xia Qing rolled her eyes. The Xia family was ranked behind the Jiang family in Kyoto. The two families were considered to be a bit of friendship. Xia Qing naturally knew that Jiang Weifei, a ruffian who was still not married in his thirties.

He reached out and was about to close the door.

Jiang Weifei raised his hand and pressed his hand on the door, raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice, "Do you know what Blood Jade is for?"

Xia Qing paused for a moment, obviously interested in this, "What?"

"That's a utensil for raising ghosts. The eighth master of Qi's family has been engaged to the Ghost King, so you have no chance, find a dark corner to cry." Jiang Weifei finally chuckled.

Xia Qing's eyes were sharp under his glasses, and his tone was even more intense, "Is that so? Have you ever thought about her?"

Jiang Weifei's mouth twitched and almost stood firm.

Qi Lechuan had already walked to the elevator entrance. She looked back at the two people who were still talking. She shouted, "Jiang Weifei, will you leave?"

While laughing at her, Jiang Weifei pointed at Xia Qing's nose viciously, "Boy, because you are young, I won't bother with you. Be careful next time you speak, be careful, be careful of evil spirits, you should be plagued by you."

Xia Qing snorted and closed the door with a "splash".

Jiang Weifei gritted his teeth, and the boy from the Xia family was just a stinky fart.

He turned around and walked towards Qi Lechuan.

To be honest, the eighth master of the Qi family is outstanding in appearance and has strong abilities. He will like him even if he is a man. He did like Qi Lechuan at first, but later because of Qi Jiujiu's existence, he would not dare to have such thoughts.

He naturally knew that he was not the one who could protect her well.

"When you came, did you notice something was wrong with the elevator?" she glanced at him.

Jiang Weifei reacted and stood behind her in a flash, and spoke timidly, "Can there be a ghost?"

She shook her head, "No, ask whatever you want."

Jiang Weifei breathed a sigh of relief, "I said, boss, is it a bit too hurrying to go to Southeast Asia today? Although Hei Ye is still in the tiger's den, the Wu family has already gone. Why don't you take a break in the old house before leaving?"

Qi Lechuan lowered his eyes and glanced at his bag, as if he had changed his mind, "Okay."

Jiang Weifei left after sending her to the Qi family's old house.

The old house was empty. After she opened the door, she stood in the middle of the yard and looked at the shaking swing.

The old banyan tree has grown tender buds again, and it is always so vibrant in spring, and weeds grow in the corners of the yard.

"Sister, you're back." Jiang Qinuan ran over behind her, holding a big black meat worm with wings in her hand. "Look, the little pink is flying,"

Qi Lechuan's thinking was pulled back and looked at the Gu insect in her hand. The little guy's natal Gu was almost growing.

"Where is Brother Luo?" Qi Lechuan spoke.

Nuannuan smiled, "He has something to do today, so let me come back to accompany you."

As he said that, the worm in Nuannuan's palm turned around and looked at Qi Lechuan's bag, his eyes rolled, and his wings fluttered a few times.

Nuannuan also looked over curiously, her voice slightly sweet, "Sister, what good things did you bring?"

But Nuannuan also knew that there was basically nothing good to be targeted by the insects.

Qi Lechuan took out a transparent bottle from his bag without any concealment, which contained the blood and a strange limb soaked in it.

"It's just a little thing, I'll go to the ancestral hall." She bent down slightly and rubbed Jiang Qinuan's hair, then headed towards the ancestral hall.

The moment Jiang Qinuan turned around, the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly froze. The snake tail on her wrist swept her palms, and the snake's letter spitted.

"Fen Chichi, you don't understand. Sister is hunting ghosts. That's a taboo. If Brother Xiaojiu doesn't come back, the one below will be in big trouble." Nuannuan raised her hand and touched the snake's head, with a deep gaze.

The snake's tail stopped and wrapped around her wrist.

At this time, outside the ancestral hall.

"You little devil, what happened so big, you actually concealed the report?!" Bai Wuchang accused the little girl who was playing with her legs.

Guduo raised his eyes and met him, knocked on his leg bone, and spoke indifferently, "It's over now, don't be too anxious, what if the Ghost King is really back."

"Nothing happens!" Bai Wuchang cursed and walked away in a hurry.
Chapter completed!