"Hey, that's right. Look, how does this wine look? Does it taste good? I'm telling you, after you drink my wine, remember to be gentle when you come to hunt down the old man's soul. Don't use that iron chain.

Ding-dang-dang. Tell me, where is that girl’s soul now?”

Mr. Qi moved his head forward and listened carefully, sometimes frowning and sometimes nodding. Finally, he thanked the air at the door, then wiped the fire fold and threw it towards the fluttering white silk in front of the door.

Bai Ling lit it up with a roar as if she was possessed.

"Let's go back to the house. This is indeed a bit difficult." Mr. Qi said.

"Ah? Are you talking to me?" Hua Xiucai was confused and couldn't tell whether Mr. Qi was talking to himself or not.

"Nonsense, I'm not talking to you. Could it be that I'm talking to a ghost? I sent the ghost messenger away. Oh, really, I did something immoral again. I guess they both hate me to death." Mr. Qi casually put the ghost away.

He threw the jar of wine to Hua Chenluo, rolled up his sleeves and entered the house.

Hua Xiucai secretly thought that maybe the ghost in Master Qi's mouth had given in and drank from his bar. However, he weighed it and didn't feel that the wine in the jar was any lighter than before. He shook it, and the wine inside was still gurgling.

It's ringing. It's weird, it's weird...

"Haha...do you hear this?" Mr. Qi reminded him as if he had read through his mind.

Hua Xiucai brought his nose closer and smelled it before he realized something was wrong. There was no aroma of wine left in the jar. He quickly took a sip and found that the half-jar of good Shaodaozi wine was as light as water.

Tasteless.

Mr. Qi sat on the kang and frowned at the little girl and sighed. "Hey, this poor girl has one less destiny in her life than ordinary people. Now that the three souls have dispersed, it is difficult to recall her.

It's even more difficult. If I can really save your life today, I'm afraid you'll be blessed with great blessings in the future."

Although Hua Xiucai is very knowledgeable, he doesn’t know anything about the metaphysics of yin and yang. Listening to Second Master Qi’s words, he was like a duck to thunder. “Second Master, please tell me whether this girl can be saved. As long as she can be saved, it will be easy.”

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"It's possible to save her, but I'm afraid it needs the right time, right place, and the right people. Needless to say, the old man can help him regain his soul, but if he wants her to regain her soul, she needs to stabilize her fate."

Hua Xiucai wanted to take out the little fox who was his wife from the next room. She couldn't understand these things at all, but now the little fox was just a civet cat that slept with him, and she was a little afraid of Mr. Qi, so she had to take out a pen and paper to tell Mr. Qi

Write down everything you say.

"Fate? Then just tell me, how can we help her?" he asked.

"Do you really want to save her? The old man has said ugly things before. It is not impossible to save her, but even if there are capable people and strangers who are willing to run for her, I am afraid that the Nine Heavens Mysterious Grass is not that easy to get. In addition, even if you try hard,

I tried my best to get the Nine Heavens Mysterious Grass, but this girl is too young and her body is weak, so it’s hard to say whether she can withstand the medicinal power of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Grass."

"Ah? So difficult? Okay... ok, ok, that's all? Then you..." Hua Chenluo wanted to ask if it was you, Mr. Qi, who was responsible for searching for the Nine Heavens Mysterious Grass? But he was embarrassed to say it.

"Haha...Old man? I'm afraid my affairs will be the most troublesome. Hua Chenluo, let me tell you, if I agree to help you today, I will have to protect the child's seven souls before you find the Nine Heavens Mysterious Grass.
Chapter completed!