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After he put away the soul-receiving pearl properly, he tightened the elastic band of the pouch and hung it back around his waist. By the way, he also got rid of Wu Yu's face. Just a little powder and you're done.

He rightly pretended not to see the person next to him covering his face with a look of pity and pain.

He casually lifted up the corner of his clothes and wiped the broken hair clean before he dragged Wu Yu to find Xuan Wentao.

The two sat indoors again, looking at the man in front of them with great gratitude.

"Haha, don't dare to be, don't dare to be, hahaha!" Wu Yu hahaha twice, obviously coaxed by those few words "The Taoist priest has infinite abilities", and so on, he waved his hands cheerfully, smiling quite complacently , if it is excluded that his face is swollen like Maitreya, and he smiles as if his mind is blocked.

Xuan Wentao was very happy to hear that the ghast was taken in today, and the blackness under his eyes has also faded a lot. It seems that he has had a good rest these days.

"It's nothing to worry about trivial matters." While Wu Yu was being polite, Shu Xunmo was drinking tea calmly with a cup of tea. First, he was really thirsty, so he would pour a few cups of tea to quench his thirst, and then he meditated You will be nervous, and your palms will become uncoordinated when you are nervous. In order to cover up these, it is better to drink a cup of tea.

After the two chatted about the housework for a long time, Xuan Wentao persuaded them to stay in a few days before getting up and going back to Cangwu Mountain, leaving them to entertain them in the mansion tomorrow.

Because the matter hadn't been resolved yet, and before Shu Xunmo could figure out how to speak, Xuan Wentao said so, and Wu Yu and him agreed with each other, which was rare.

The maid leading the way led them to the wing room and rested for a while.

Shu Xunmo closed the door, and there was no one around, so Shu Xunmo opened the cloth bag he carried down from the mountain.

This cloth bag is not small in size and can hold a lot of items, but this time he came here in a hurry and didn't prepare much, so he simply dumped it all on the table.

"Whoa-"

Count the items in the bag one by one, and there are still ten fingers.

A bunch of demon-locking bundles, a few plasters, a few remaining charms, and a set of emergency Taoist clothing lay pitifully on the table.

After changing out of the clothes that could almost be described as tattered, and putting on clean plain white clothes, I felt much better.

Maybe he'd be more comfortable without the noise of the guy behind him rolling on the slab.

"Reserve some strength." He didn't even think about it, and threw a sentence.

"What are you afraid of!" Wu Yu smiled and rolled a few times on the collapsed floor, stretching his bones, making the board creak, which was very disturbing. "With your senior brother here, what are you afraid of!"

It seems that someone probably forgot who it was who was beaten with black and purple faces.

Already accustomed to such an unruly senior brother, he poured out the elixirs in the white porcelain bottle, threw one to him, and took the other by himself.

"Master made this again...Ah bah! What a strange smell!" Wu Yu was disgusted by the choking bitter taste, and quickly spit it out, almost rolling his eyes. There were endless complaints.

Shu Xun chewed the ink, swallowed it calmly, and began to operate his dantian.

Although the taste of Master's pills is really not flattering, the effect is quite remarkable.

What I just ate was a Jingqi Pill recently researched by my master. His master has no hobbies, but loves alchemy. Whenever it comes out of the oven, he will be used as a guinea pig and stuffed into his mouth. As time goes by, the taste will also be quick It left him, causing him to eat bitter things very much.

Although it was meditation, his spiritual power increased a lot. After a while, Shu Xunmo felt very comfortable, exhaled a foul breath, and got up.

Walking to the front of the collapse, watching the unidentified creature wriggling, a suspicious liquid slipped from the corner of its mouth in sleep.

"Go away." He narrowed his eyes and said.

"Ah, why?" Wu Yu was confused, and suddenly felt lifted by an arm, hanging in the air.

"I want to rest." He pointed to the door, "You are too noisy."

Wu Yu: Feelings, you mean to let me get out of the door!

"Then, I'll just lie down for a while and don't make any noise." Naturally, Wu Yu would not give up such a comfortable place, and felt more and more tired, trying to negotiate.

Shu Xunmo put him down, and without saying anything, started to wipe |

"Okay, okay! I'll get out right away!!!" Seeing this terrifying action, Wu Yu lost all sleepiness and jumped up from the collapsed bed. His head accidentally hit the edge of the bed, grinning in pain, and ran wildly while clutching his wound. go out.

Nodding his head, retracting his sword, he glanced out of the window, the twilight merged, and it was dusk.

After washing.

Wearing a snow-white tunic, he put the quilt on the bed aside, avoiding the place where Wu Yu rolled over just now, asked the servant outside the door for another bed sheet, and lay flat on it.

In the past few days, he didn't have a good rest because of the Xuanfu's affairs, which made Shu Xunmo, who had a well-coordinated work and rest schedule, a little overwhelmed, and a faint purple cyan appeared in front of his eyes, hanging on his fair skin, and he looked quite haggard.

I thought about some things in a trance in my head, and then I couldn't open my eyelids as if they were sewn shut, and fell asleep in a daze.

It was a very deep sleep, and there was no dream all night.

When I woke up, I was drowsy, and I went to bed, half-closed my eyes, looking for boots everywhere.

Outside the window, the birds chirped crisply, and a few beams of soft sunlight penetrated through, making his lower body exposed to the sunlight, while his upper body was hidden in the dim light to adapt to the light outside.

After standing there in a daze for a while, he picked up the clothes draped over the back of the chair, and put them on meticulously one by one.

Not long after, a cold expression returned to his face, completely gone from the sleepy eyes just now, and his eyes had no sharpness, but he looked calm and steady.

With a broken back, he pushed open the wooden door and went out.

One or two domestic servants were sweeping in the yard, and there was a sound of brooms "swish", it must be getting late.

Seeing him, he greeted him very respectfully, he nodded and clapped his hands in response.

A little servant girl came forward to lead the way, saying that she was going to have breakfast.

After wandering around for a long time, just as he sighed in his heart how big the house was, he arrived at the house built not far from the main courtyard.

Go in, Wu Yu has been waiting for a long time.

"Xiao Mo, you're here!" The person in front of him was happily chewing on the chicken leg, and when he saw him, he waved his greasy hands and spoke inarticulately.

"Yeah." He nodded and sat aside.

Xuan Manor's breakfast was full of meat and vegetables, and he looked at it for a long time before picking up a bowl of clear porridge.

In this way, time passed in an eerie silence.

Shu Xunmo chewed slowly, and never made a sound. Wu Yu was informal and chewed, but he was embarrassed by him and restrained a little.

"belch."

After Wu Yu finished eating, he wiped his hands with the handkerchief on the table, feeling very satisfied.

"What's next?" he asked.

Shu Xunmo also finished his meal, and thought for a while.

"Go to Mrs. Xuan." He said slowly.

They said they wanted to visit Mrs. Xuan who was bedridden, and after getting Xuan Wentao's consent, they entered the backyard.

Others pointed out that the room in the center of the backyard was the room of Xuan Wentao's main wife, Hu Mingxue.

Looking at the tall, spacious and beautiful house in front of me, I can't help but feel a little pitiful for the houses that are less than half of it around.

It can be seen from the facts that Mrs. Xuan is much loved by Xuan Wentao.

Rolling up the bead curtain, he lowered his eyes, not looking at the surrounding decorations, and sat on the carved wooden chair.

There was a servant watching from the side, and he didn't feel awkward, he just took it as a question about his condition.

"How is Mrs. Xuan doing these days?" Shu Xunmo didn't speak, and let Wu Yu come up with the routine. First, he didn't know how to talk to a woman, and second, he wanted to listen carefully to find out doubts.

"I am very grateful to the Taoist priest for removing the resentment. I feel much better." Hu Mingxue sat beside her, with picturesque eyebrows and gentle eyes.

"Madam is serious." Wu Yu rarely boasted, but changed the subject, "Pindao still has a question, can Madam answer it for him."

"please say."

"Why did this resentful soul, Nanshu, throw himself into a well?"

The author has something to say: Sorry, due to failing the exams these days, I frantically patched up the loopholes and didn’t have time to update the article. It’s all based on the face of my parents 〒_〒 and I accidentally walked down the stairs after class last night. Get off, now my waist is hurting, I will stick to the π_π text, and save the porridge, crab!

There are too many bugs in this chapter. My mother said that the ancients had two meals a day. Looking at the number of words that could not be corrected, they chose to give up. Just pretend that the Xuanfu is rich and eat three meals a day (...), which was originally given to Hu Mingxue The setting is a woman with big breasts, no brains and infatuation, but in the end, I wrote it as a gentle and virtuous lady of the Xuanfu (?), it really collapsed -_-||I don’t know about the Xuanfu incident How long will it take to fight, anyway, it will involve the future plot, so write carefully ╮(╯▽╰)╭