The sun is shining and the rain is clear.

But Su Nanqiu already felt that his head was not enough.

A series of things that appeared in a mess made him a little dazed, especially the thing in his mind. Is the woman who appeared inexplicably true or false? If it was true, who was the man who should have sat next to the book? If it was false, what was the purpose of Hua Sheng?

"How is it? Are you getting better?" Yun Ye asked with concern, and she put her hand on Su Nanqiu's wrist. "The strength is improved, but she is still in the first-class mortal realm."

Su Nanqiu stood up, "It's nothing. If it weren't for this jade pendant, we might have all died."

The ear rat looked at the jade pendant for a moment, "I don't know."

"I didn't ask you either." Su Nanqiu collected the jade pendant, "Who was the person last night?"

"There are many methods of controlling qi in the world. Even after the strength exceeds a certain level, the control qi does not need any magic to support it. You can use your qi to hurt people by venting qi at will, so..." Yun Ye said, "We have too little information."

"But what those spirit hunters said before was very important." Su Nanqiu said, "The garlic paste was seriously injured. It seems that this garlic paste is not the kind of garlic paste we know, but a relatively powerful spirit beast or something."

"Isn't the garlic paste that mashed garlic?" asked the ear rat.

"Who will come to grab this thing?" Yun Ye asked.

"Well..." The ear rat pondered.

Su Nanqiu didn't expect this rat head to come up with anything useful, and said, "It seems that we can't leave Sifang City for the time being. First, we need to find someone who has something to do with Bixi, and later we can see what this so-called garlic paste is."

"You want to get involved in this siege?" Yun Ye said, "What you can see now is the man in black and the spirit catcher. In addition to the people last night, there was a lot of noise. If the spirit catcher who died last night said it was true, we might have to face various immortal sects."

"I just take a look, I won't go in." Su Nanqiu said.

"Okay." Yun Ye didn't say anything.

At this time, the three set off for Sifang City.

After moving the city with one hand, Sifang City has become a ruin. The three of them have only said goodbye for one day, so of course there is no big change here.

The ruins are covered with yellow sand, filled with gray areas, and the surrounding air is mixed with the erosion of rain and the fragrance from the primitive jungle.

The crowds were crowded, and the people first preserved the valuable items in their homes, and cooperated with some yamen runners and guards to transport some wood and materials that were acceptable to the original Sifang City. After all, the city wall is still there, so it would be easier to recreate houses and markets than to rebuild a city wall and gate.

The person who commanded everyone was Fang Yihuan standing on a beam of the house. Although everyone didn't like the feeling of a woman being tall, the lord of Sifang City is now dead, and there are no leaders. In addition, the yamen runners and others are all servants of the Fang family, so most people with swords and guns listen to Fang Yihuan's words, and the people go with the flow and listen to the top and bottom.

Su Nanqiu did not intend to disturb Fang Yihuan. This situation of being in trouble was a very good opportunity for her to establish prestige among the people. She directly mingled into the crowd, took out the jade pendant in her hand and began to search.

After walking a few steps, Su Nanqiu was still looking at the unmoving jade pendant in his hand, but the sound beside him had already sounded, "That's not... a bald donkey!"

The ear rat said sharply.

Su Nanqiu looked up and saw the shaky bald head among the crowd. Obviously, the bald head also heard the praise and turned around.

"Brother!" Wang Yue ran over, "Why didn't you leave?"

"Come back and see, what are you doing?" Su Nanqiu looked behind her, then looked at Wang Yue who was holding a bundle of tables and chairs, "Move?"

"The Lord Fang and Master Fang have passed away. Now there are no people in the Fang family. Seeing Yihuan so serious, I said to help her move first, otherwise I wouldn't know where to rest when I entered the night." Wang Yue said.

Su Nanqiu nodded and suddenly saw Wang Yue’s head, “Why are you…”

Wang Yue touched his forehead.

It was indeed a bit strange. Wang Yue's head began to grow hair, but it was not the very natural type of hair. Instead, a streak of fluff appeared on his forehead. The fluff was white, very short but very clear.

"I don't know what's going on. Anyway, I've had it after a night's sleep. This thing is very strange. After hanging a few times, it grows out immediately." Wang Yue said, "Oh, by the way, Sifang City will be rebuilt. Wouldn't you stay? I feel like you can take the opportunity to make a lot of money by farting more."

Su Nanqiu held his forehead, "This money is not profitable for the time being. I have something else important. Have you seen Taoist Master Mao?"

"I haven't seen it for several days, but Maomao told me that he would go to the Taoist temple in the south, where he often commented on tea and talked about Taoism." Wang Yue said.

"Okay, I may not leave Sifang City these days. If there is anything, I will come to you." Su Nanqiu said, "Is the money on you enough?"

"Look..." Wang Yue spread his hands, "It's useless for me to ask for money. Now Sifangcheng has to eat all about face and past friendship. Maomao also told me that I can't make money in my hands, and I may have to live a life without money in my life."

"Why?" Su Nanqiu was puzzled.

Wang Yue scratched his head, "Maomao said, "I want me to spend all my wealth and not earn a penny for ten years, so that the people of Sifang City can be spared from disaster. The facts have proved that Maomao did not lie to me, so I must keep my promise."

Yun Ye and the ear rat both responded with admiration.

Su Nanqiu hugged this sworn brother who was not complicated in thinking and kept his promises for a while, then said goodbye to each other, turned around and walked towards the south.

Wang Yue continued to help Fang Yihuan carry some items needed for life.

"The Taoist temple is not far ahead." Su Nanqiu pointed at. Although he had never been here, he had heard of it when he was wandering around Sifang City before. It was very effective to pray for rain here, and it was also more effective to send children and marry relatives. It also had a very good reputation in Sifang City.

The three of them walked and walked through a small forest to a place.

Weeds are overgrown and wild flowers are blooming. If it weren't for the grass being trampled out of a way, it would be difficult for Su Nanqiu to find this place. Looking up, the Taoist temple is close at hand, highlighting a pure and elegant feeling without a trace of mortal world. A plaque was hung at the door, with two words written in small regular script on it, "Taoist temple."

"It's so poor this place." Su Nanqiu sighed, "It's really easy to get the name."

"The Taoist temple is often on the top of the mountains and wild mountains. This house is smaller and more popular. These Taoist temples are all popular. They are not masters. It may be that the people in the four cities have not yet decided on their luck, so they will get whatever they want. They are all their own destiny and have little to do with this Taoist temple." Yun Ye said.

"Let's go in and look for clues." Su Nanqiu walked in.

"Who are you looking for?" Yun Ye asked.

"A old Taoist who costs five hundred taels of silver to tell fortunes is, as far as I know, this person is extraordinary." Su Nan Qiu said.

"A single divination of five hundred taels of silver..." Yun Ye said in surprise, "That's really not a master, it's just..."

Before he finished speaking, the three of them entered the Taoist temple. In front of them was a small pavilion, where two of them were playing chess. They were as old as immortals, with long eyebrows, long hair and long beards, and their eyebrows were hanging down to their cheekbones. They held a black piece in their hands and were undecided. On the opposite side was an old man in a blue Taoist robe. The two were about the same age.

The fairy-like and Taoist sacred look made Yun Ye feel as if he had entered the Pure Yang Palace and had the Pure Yang Immortal realm, with extraordinary magnificence.

The road is at the exit of the two.

"How do you regret chess?" Mao Laodao said angrily.

"You and I have gone thirty-eight hands. You have forty pieces on the chessboard. I only have twelve pieces. You pour tea and touch two pieces. You said that you were lucky enough to pick them up. You reached out and touched two pieces with your sleeve. You said that the two pieces were coming. You sent them back to the west. You touched three pieces with one hand. You said that the chess pieces in your hand had a great revenge on life and death with my two pieces in your previous life, and you must avenge them." The old Taoist in blue said calmly, "You said that these two pieces were suicide again. I can endure them, but now you tell me that I regret chess. I can't understand that you have made eight pieces in a row. You took one step. Why did I regret chess?"

"The hand I played was a nine-star bead, and I had to play nine in a row. You just broke my eight pieces. Isn't it regretting the chess?" Taoist Mao looked serious.

"Okay, okay, then look at my twelve stars in a flash of my fingers." Taoist Priest Lan immediately set off twelve pieces to collect all the other party's encirclement.

"Look at my hand, one hundred and eight variable star skills." Old Dao Mao began to make a move.

Taoist Master Lanyi lifted the chessboard directly, "No one can play!"

At this time, Erdao saw the three people stunned at the door.

"Uh...were you?" asked Taoist Priest Lanyi.

"I know you!" Mao Laodao walked towards Su Nanqiu with a big smile, "Why are you here?"

"I... come..." Su Nanqiu looked at Taoist Mao, "I would like to ask for some advice."
Chapter completed!