No, I have to go find him!

Zhao Jiner immediately put on thick clothes, wrapped her headscarf, and prepared to go to the backyard to catch a donkey.

Just as I was untiing the rope, a vague and empty sound suddenly came from the air.

"Girl, where are you going?"

When Zhao Jin'er saw two white-haired black shadows squatting on the roof, like ghosts and charming, and her soul was trembling.

"who!"

"This girl! Why is her eyes so bad? Your grandfather doesn't recognize you anymore!"

Zhao Jin'er looked closely at the moonlight and became even more scared.

"Grandpa, ask Grandpa Song... what are you doing when you run to the roof in the middle of the night! It's a cold day, the tiles are frozen, and your feet are slippery!"

The two old men laughed, "Go down, let's see, the girl is so anxious."

"What an old child! Can the roof be climbed casually? People say that the bones of the elderly are brittle, and if they fall, they will not be too late to cry!" Zhao Jiner said incessantly.

Wen Shusong shook his head, "Your grandfather has such a handsome and unruly temperament. Why did he give birth to such a little housewife?"

The ghost doctor looked at her dress and said strangely, "It's midnight, are you going to go out?"

"My husband said he would go to the town to do some small things and come back soon, but it's midnight!" It's okay if he didn't say it, but when he talked about it, Zhao Jiner was very anxious, "I have to go find him."

"Slow down!" The ghost doctor grabbed the donkey cart, "Where did he go?"

Zhao Jiner looked confused, "No."

"Then where are you looking for it?"

Zhao Jiner was speechless for a moment. Yes, where can I find it?

The ghost doctor smiled and said, "Little fool, if you don't ask about the master in front of you, you should look for him like a headless fly."

Zhao Jiner's two curved willow leaves clustered into an eight-public eyebrow, "?"

The ghost doctor pulled Wensong, "I didn't see my husband's granddaughter as anxious as an ant in a hot pan? Why don't you take out your skills and use them!"

Wen Song waved his hand straight, "Old thing, you don't know the taboos of your family. If you spy on the secrets of heaven, you will be punished by heaven!"

The ghost doctor spat, "Then those who came out to divine divination will all be punished by God?"

"That's different. Receiving money and asking for hexagrams is for the sake of making a living, which is subject to the rules of Taoism. And there are rules for asking for hexagrams, asking about the future, asking about the present world, not the future."

"I just ask you where my grandson-in-law is now. You can eat and live here for free. Even if you collect funds, it is not a good rule of your sect at all."

Wen Song thought so.

He took out two tortoise shells from his waist, muttered something from his mouth, and threw it into the air.

The tortoise shell landed.

Wen Song lowered his head and explained the hexagram, and his face changed drastically.

"Evil hexagram!"

Zhao Jiner's heart was raised.

"How come it is a bad hexagram!"

"This is the forty-first hexagram, the sign of the mountains and rivers being high and deep, and the meaning of repaying grievances with virtue. That child is now in danger."

Zhao Jiner suddenly panicked, her face turned white and turned around and was about to leave.

The ghost doctor grabbed her, "I haven't taken the place yet, wait."

Zhao Jiner was anxious, "I'm so anxious."

Wensong picked up four stones from the ground this time, and there was another rumor.

The stone fell to the ground and pointed to the southwest.

"Go to the southwest corner of the town to find it."

"Oh, okay!"

The ghost doctor still grabbed her, "Ashui is very clever and a young man said, "You are a little girl's house, you are still a sheep entering the tiger's mouth after you go. I'm with you."

Zhao Jiner refused, "How can that be! You are so old, if you encounter any danger, I will regret it to death."

"Little guy, do you still look down on your grandfather?"

"Stop quarrel, I'll go with Sister Jin'er."

Mu Yi was woken up at some point.

I saw that he was dressed neatly, with a dagger on his waist, his eyes bright, like a little leopard with his head dormant in the darkness.

Zhao Jiner hesitated for a moment, "Okay, grandpa, Mu Yi is good at it. Don't worry if you have him with me."

The ghost doctor wanted to persist, so Wen Song stopped him, "The children are smart, let's follow, but we will drag you down."

The ghost doctor didn't say anything.

Qin Muxiu was on that prominent corner, not knowing how long he had been rubbing.

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