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Chapter 41 Xia Li turned into clouds and shouted, Immortal Master!

 "A few days ago, a person came from outside the house and said he wanted to see the adults, but he was stopped by the younger one."

"Before leaving, he said that your lord will be in trouble soon."

"I just thought it was alarmist and didn't take it seriously. Unexpectedly, there has been chaos in Dongmo Lane in the past few days."

"If the little one had informed the adults earlier, maybe the adults would not be in trouble..."

The servant named Fu'an fell to his knees and said with guilt on his face.

"Is this happening?"

"Whose name is that Taoist priest, and where is he from?"

When Governor Zhou heard this, his face changed slightly, but he did not immediately blame Fu'an.

Now that the matter has come to this, what is the use of asking for guilt?

Therefore, he just hurriedly asked him about the origin of that person.

"I don't know, but after the Taoist priest left his words, he disappeared in the blink of an eye."

"However, he said that if you encounter difficulties, you can burn a stick of incense in the courtyard and he will come back."

Fu'an shook his head, remembering what Xiangzi said before he left, and spoke to the governor of Zhou.

"This Taoist priest is really weird. Could it be that he has the ability to predict the future?"

"Or is it that he had already seen the clues about the chaos in Dongmo Alley?"

Governor Zhou was filled with doubts.

He thought for a while but couldn't come up with a result.

But now, the Dongmoxiang matter that needs to be resolved can no longer be delayed.

For this reason, he could only place his hope on the Taoist priest.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately arranged:

"Fu'an, I have ordered my servants to set up a table and an altar in the courtyard at midnight tonight, allowing me to take a bath and then light incense and pray."

"Yes, sir."

Fu'an bowed his head and agreed.

Although Governor Zhou is not a good believer, he still knows some rules about praying to gods and worshiping Buddha.

……

"Grandma, Wu Sima has persuaded the residents of Dongmo Lane. In my opinion, they will move out in a few days."

In the fox house.

Hu Meier was wearing a short skirt, revealing her snow-white shoulders, and she walked towards Mrs. Hu.

Her pretty face was extremely rosy, adding a bit of intoxicating beauty.

It looks like he has just done what happened to Wushan Yunyu.

"This stupid official finally accomplished something."

Hearing this, Mrs. Hu gave a rare compliment.

If Wu Sima were here, what kind of success would it be like?

After saying that, she took out a porcelain bottle from her arms and handed it over:

"This is the fox-milk fragrant pill. If Wu Sima comes back and asks you for something again, just give it to him."

"Thank you, grandma."

Hu Meier smiled and took the porcelain bottle.

This fox-milk fragrant pill is not a rare treasure.

But when this thing is rubbed on the body, it will be fragrant all over the body and will be charming to the bones. It can bewitch people's hearts and has an aphrodisiac effect.

If it spreads to Chang'an, it will definitely be something that the nobles will compete for.

"No need to thank you. You can go back and tell those wild foxes to work harder in the next few days to free up the land in Dongmo Lane as soon as possible. In this way, the Fox Temple can be built immediately."

Mrs. Hu warned.

"Grandma, don't worry. Most of the things are done. We will be rewarded when we come back to celebrate with you."

Hu Meier agreed.

……

At nightfall.

Willow branches above the moon.

The altar table had already been set up in the courtyard of the governor's mansion. After the governor Zhou finished changing his clothes, he walked to the table with a pious look on his face, holding three sticks of incense and placing them in the incense burner.

As the candlelight lingered and the smoke rose, Han Xiangzi, who was still in the City God's Temple, suddenly had an idea and said happily:

"The Qizhou governor's trend is finally here!"

"Lord City God, let's go to the trail."

He turned around and said goodbye to Qizhou City God.

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Xiangzi turned into a line of green smoke and left the Chenghuang Temple. It floated in the city for a while and finally landed in the courtyard of the Governor's Mansion.

The governor of that week was holding incense and bowing in obeisance. Suddenly he saw smoke and clouds in the courtyard at the head of the courtyard. He took a closer look and saw a young Taoist priest wearing a blue scarf with a bright face under the moonlight.

Appeared suddenly.

Seeing this situation, Governor Zhou couldn't help but look stunned and very surprised.

After calming down, I stepped forward to say hello:

"I met the immortal master at the banquet of Zhou, the governor of Xiaqizhou."

"The governor of Zhou Dynasty made a serious statement. The poor Taoist is not an immortal master, but just an outsider."

Han Xiangzi Jishou Dao.

"Like this, the rosy clouds are turning into clouds. What is it if it's not an immortal master?"

Governor Zhou was stunned and asked with a frown.

"It's just a magic spell, not worth mentioning."

Han Xiangzi laughed loudly and said:

"The governor of Zhou didn't invite the poor man into the house to talk?"

"Master Immortal, please!"

Only then did Governor Zhou react and immediately stretched out his hand to signal.

Seeing that the governor of Zhou insisted on calling himself Immortal Master, Han Xiangzi did not force him to speak.

Following him into the lobby, Governor Zhou immediately ordered his servants to make tea to entertain Han Xiangzi.

It is worth mentioning that the person delivering tea came in shortly.

Han Xiangzi took a closer look and saw that it was the servant who guarded the door that day.

Fu'an held the tea cup in both hands and came to Han Xiangzi respectfully. He almost knelt down and said uneasily:

"Last time I didn't know it was the immortal master who contradicted me in person. I hope the immortal master can forgive me."

"It's not worth mentioning, just get up."

Han Xiangzi took the tea and smiled.

I was overjoyed to see that Han Xiangzi did not blame him, and that Fu'an was like Meng Dahe:

"Thank you, Master Immortal, for your understanding!"

Governor Zhou also breathed a sigh of relief. He had something important to talk to Han Xiangzi, so he waved to Fu'an and said:

"Fu'an, you go down first."

"Yes, sir."

Fu'an immediately exited the lobby.

After Fu'an left, Governor Zhou took a closer look at Han Xiangzi.

This Han Xiangzi seems to be just a young man, but he has a good appearance and a free and easy temperament, which makes people feel good.

"Immortal Master, I have a question, and I hope that the Immortal Master can answer it."

Governor Zhou suddenly leaned over to ask for advice.

"The Governor would like to ask, why did Pindao know in advance that you would be in trouble?"

Han Xiangzi knew his intentions and smiled.

"Exactly." Governor Zhou said.

"To talk about this, we have to mention Mrs. Hu." Han Xiangzi's face turned solemn.

"Oh? Master Immortal also knows about me, Mrs. Hu, the goddess of Wushan under the throne of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl in Qizhou?"

Governor Zhou let out a sigh and looked at Han Xiangzi with wide eyes.

In this regard, Han Xiangzi was dumbfounded:

"There is no Wushan Goddess. That old lady Hu is just a wild fox that became a spirit!"

After the words fell, Governor Zhou suddenly stood up and said in disbelief:

"What?! The immortal master is saying that Mrs. Hu is a demon fox?"

"How is this possible?"

Governor Zhou murmured, his face extremely horrified.

At first, he only thought that Mrs. Hu was a witch who knew magic.

Where did you think you would be a demon?

"This old lady Hu is a fox demon who became a spirit in Yunmeng Mountain. After stealing the elixir, she transformed and came to Qizhou to cause trouble."

Seeing that Zhou's governor didn't believe it, Han Xiangzi explained it very seriously.

"Then what happened to the ghost in Dongmo Lane?"

"There is no evil in Dongmo Lane. It was the old lady Hu who ordered the foxes in the mountains to play with the wind and pretend to be gods and ghosts to fool the people."
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