"Shh-" Xia Hua looked around and asked the Taoist priest, "Is your door open?"
"On."
"good."
Xia Hua stepped forward and strode out of the door. Not long after, there was a sound of closing the door in the opposite room. When Xia Hua came back, she also closed the door of their room tightly.
"You can talk now." Xia Hua's eyes were also gloomy.
"Is it okay?" the Taoist priest asked.
"No problem," Xia Hua said, "I have placed the Miaozhen Tianpei in the room opposite and placed our falsetto in that room so that he cannot hear it."
The Taoist priest nodded, sighed, looked at Xia Hua and Li Muyuan and said, "It's hard for you."
The two shook their heads.
The Taoist priest rearranged Miaozhen's clothes, walked back to the man, and squatted on one knee.
"Now, you can tell me," the Taoist priest said softly, "The person you dare not name is Wu Geng Tian Tian Yuan, Qiao Mo Qin?"
***
The smell of snail noodles lingered in the space. Everyone was eating absentmindedly when a cough suddenly sounded on the bed. Everyone looked and found that Wen Ling was holding on to the bedside with a painful expression, supporting his upper body.
Xiao Lan immediately put down her chopsticks and rushed over to help her up, "Wen Ling, you finally woke up! How do you feel?"
Wen Ling looked around blankly, as if searching for something, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a word.
"Smelly."
It turns out you were woken up by the smell!
"It seems nothing is wrong," Qin Yin said, "Come over and eat snail noodles. Wen Ling, I specially added a pig's foot to your portion. I'll give you a quick supplement."
Wen Ling bared his teeth and looked at the snail rice noodles handed over by the fool, tried to smell it, and took it with doubt on his face.
"It's strange," Baomu said while eating fans and picking up his cell phone, "Why can't I contact the Taoist leader and the others?"
"Hasn't the Taoist Master replied yet?" the fool asked.
"No," Baomu said, "I don't answer the phone either, and neither does Brother Jiutian."
Qin Yin asked Wu Ren, "Is the signal here not good?"
"Where is it?" Wu Ren said, "The signal here is very good."
"What's going on..." Baomu straightened his back suddenly, "Did something really happen to them?"
"Oh, just stay here peacefully," Wu Ren said. "Even if something happens to them, what can you do? Can you still fly over?"
Xiaolan approached Wu Ren and asked, "Do you know their situation?"
"Yes," Baomu also said, "Aren't you omniscient and omnipotent?"
Wu Ren rolled his eyes, "What I just said to you was all in vain, right? If you dare to ask questions again, be careful of being struck by lightning. Let me tell you..."
Xiaolan retreated dejectedly, but Qin Yin touched Xiaolan's waist with her elbow.
"Go and beg her," Qin Yin mouthed to Xiaolan, "please tell us."
"Can it be useful?" Xiaolan was a little hesitant.
"Let's try it."
Xiaolan then shamelessly approached her again. She grabbed a corner of Wu Ren's sleeve and tried her best to put on her most adorable (pretentious) look. She shook Wu Ren's arm and said coquettishly, "Just tell them... okay?
…”
After saying that, Xiaolan almost choked out.
Wu Ren looked at Xiaolan's face speechlessly, with an expression that seemed to be trying to be cute but actually turned out to be very ferocious. Wu Ren resisted the urge to slap her away and sighed.
"Okay," Wu Ren said angrily, "They're fine."
It really works!
Xiaolan and Qin Yin exchanged embarrassed looks.
It turns out that Wu Ren is doing this...
"Then why can't we contact them?" After the idiot asked, he realized that his attitude was not cool enough, so he followed Xiaolan's example and shook Wu Ren's arm, "Tell them..."
"Go away," Wu Ren glared at him with a sharp look, "Don't make me beat you."
The fool retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, and shrank behind Baomu in disgrace.
Xiaolan wanted to repeat the same trick, but Wu Ren stretched out his hand and poked Xiaolan's forehead with a finger, interrupting her spell.
"I can't say anything else," Wu Ren said with a cold face, "Just know that they are fine now and go to bed quickly."
After saying that, Wu Ren took the baby and escaped from the room.
"What a headache." Baomu hit his head, "If Lingluo were here, maybe she could still contact Lao Luo."
"Lingluo didn't fly with us just to get to Xinjing earlier," Xiaolan said, "I thought she had been waiting for us in the store."
"Is she afraid to come?" Qin Yin asked.
Xiaolan tilted her head, "Why? Don't ghosts come here often?"
"It's not that ghosts often come here, but that Qu Lianfan is often sent by Lao Mu to do things," Qin Yin said, "the difference between the two is huge."
"Indeed, that Qu Lianfan seems to be a little afraid of Wu Ren." Baomu said.
"No," the fool said, "Wu Ren is indeed scary."
The fool was still immersed in the fear caused by Wu Ren's look just now.
"But..." Baomu said, "What Lingluo said at that time was that I wanted to rush to Xinjing earlier. She did not say that she wanted to come to Wu Ren."
"Didn't she say that she also wanted to know about this painting?" Xiaolan asked.
"Then...I don't know," the fool shrugged, "Maybe..."
perhaps……
Before the fool finished speaking, a familiar bell suddenly rang in the corner of the room.
Everyone turned to look.
As the ringtone gradually amplified, a figure in red gradually appeared in the darkness ahead.
It is said that Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived, and the person who came is none other than Ling Luo, the ghost of Qiao Meizhen!
"Wow! It's Lingluo!" Xiaolan hurriedly greeted her with the others, "Why are you here?"
"Everyone, I'm sorry," Lingluo said with a sad face, "Something happened and I went back to the court temporarily. Because the incident happened suddenly, I didn't have time to inform you."
"What happened?" Qin Yin curiously asked, "Can you tell me?"
"It can be said," Lingluo said, "it's just a little complicated."
"It's okay," the idiot dragged a chair over, "You can talk while you rest."
"To put it simply, just now, a large number of unreincarnated souls appeared in Qiaomei Town, but before other ghosts could go to lure the souls, all those souls disappeared soon," Lingluo said, "
And what’s even more strange is that Lao Mu originally wanted to contact Lao Luo and ask him about the current situation of the bridge, but suddenly found that he couldn’t sense Lao Luo’s existence.”