Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

The servants of the Wei family committed theft, which was due to their misbehavior and had no definite connection with their lofty ideals.

Although he may not necessarily be an open-minded person, he may not be completely evil either.

On this point, the head of the Wei family can answer it himself without asking for a housekeeper, "Although I am not very capable, I think I have some ability to judge people. After that man was kicked out, I didn't look at him with any resentment." ."

"And at that time, he also realized his mistake. After begging for mercy, he saw that I didn't change his mind and didn't force him, so he simply left." He sighed again, "Later, he came to ask for mercy again. Alas, I—the world was in chaos at that time, and if I hadn’t been cowardly and fearful of chaos in my family, I wouldn’t have lost a life.”

Maybe people get older and become soft-hearted.

Mentioning old things makes me feel a little sad.

"That's strange. Since this person is open-minded, even if he starved to death, he made his own mistake first. There is no reason why he would hold a grudge against you." Dao Yi looked at Wu Mist in confusion.

She checked again and found that there were no formations around the house.

When she entered Wei's house, she paid careful attention and found that there was no problem with Feng Shui.

Since there is nothing wrong with the house, the problem lies with the patient himself.

Dao Yi looked at the head of the Wei family again, the mist was still jumping.

There is no difference from just now.

Huh, no!

Dao Yi's eyes condensed, and the fog thickened again.

If she kept looking at the mist, it would be difficult to notice that it was growing bit by bit.

The mist was actually growing, which made Dao Yi horrified.

Moreover, there was not much spiritual energy left in the body of Master Wei before.

The fog she had seen before was caused by the obsession after death of people and monsters. People were white and monsters were black.

Whether they are strong or not is determined by the strength of their obsession.

Until today, she didn't know that the mist could grow bigger.

But then I thought about it, the mist can provide a strength for her cultivation, and correspondingly, they should also have the ability to absorb it.

Previously, all the mist she encountered appeared on the bodies of the dead.

The mist of the servants of the Wei family was not on their own bones, but on the bodies of living people.

No matter what Dao Yi thought, he felt something was wrong.

They may be growing when they are on their own bones, but the bones of the dead are extremely weak, and it would be good if they can maintain the white mist; but on the head of the Wei family, they can solidify bit by bit.

It is self-evident where the power comes from.

But how did Bai Wu end up on the head of the Wei family?
Now she can think of two possibilities.

First, the head of the Wei family is lying. He killed this servant, so the other party came back for revenge. This kind of difficulty can be easily solved, as long as the hatred of the other party is resolved. If the hatred cannot be resolved, removing it by force is just a matter of Both sides suffer.

Second, the head of the Wei family met a servant of the Wei family who was still lingering a few years ago.

She turned her eyes and said, "Old man, did you walk at night before you fell ill?"

Head of the Wei family: "?"

His old eyes were full of confusion, and he even had an illusion. He was the only one in the room, and the other two were just messengers who came to guide him in his dream. So, was he really going to die?

"Black and white are impermanent, are they actually a man and a woman?"

Dao Yi: "!"

Wang Xuanzhi: "?"

The two of them looked at each other in confusion. Is the head of the Wei family coming to the end of his life? Has he discovered other problems?
Dao Yi shook his head and shook all the messy thoughts out of his mind, "Old man, do you still want to treat the disease?"

"Think!" The head of the Wei family nodded with all his strength. Not only did he think about it, he even dreamed about it!Dao Yi breathed a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, his brain was not completely broken.

She winked at Wang Xuanzhi, who understood and immediately walked around the screen to guard the door.

Although the main body of the Wei family is weak, his eyesight is indeed as good as he said.

He was shocked when he saw the interaction between the two.

Seeing how human-like they were, they sent away his descendants. Could it be that he wanted to avenge his servant, right?

The key is, he really wasn't the one who killed that person.

The head of the Wei family felt that he had died unjustly.

Dao Yiyi felt that this old man was eccentric. Although he was old, his brain was still very flexible, but his flexibility was not in the right direction.

Bai Wu refused to contact her, but Dao Yi didn't force her.

She thought about it, since the white mist can absorb the vitality of the Wei family master and improve her own cultivation, then they should be able to absorb spiritual power.

Thinking about this, Dao Yi no longer hesitated.

Her spiritual power this time did not go through the Wei family leader, but directly to Bai Wu.

Feeling the spiritual power, Bai Wu rushed over like a child, eager to devour the spiritual power.

As the spiritual power was absorbed, the white mist became a little thicker.

After verifying the inference, Dao Yi stopped 'feeding' it.

Suddenly the 'food' was cut off, and the white mist swayed a few times.

The next moment, it left the head of the Wei family for a few minutes, and actually surged in the direction of Dao Yi.

But the next moment, it instantly shrank back to the head of the Wei family.

Bai Wu was dissatisfied and pulled a few more times, but in the end, he was pulled back to the head of the Wei family.

After struggling several times to no avail, it seemed that it finally realized that it couldn't live without the head of the Wei family.

The white mist stopped struggling, and the mist lingering around the head of the Wei family began to change its shape.

Dao Yi seemed to see a pair of 'human hands', which covered his big head and began to cry 'whimpering'.

Not only that, while crying, he stretched out a hand and pointed at Dao Yi and then at the person lying on the bed.

Dao Yi: "." She is not good at guessing riddles.

After gesticulating for a long time, the sight was indifferent, and the mist seemed to have been hit.

The thin white mist gradually condensed together, and the space it occupied on the bed gradually became smaller.
In the end, only the size of a fist was left, floating in the heart of the head of the Wei family.

"Thank you, young lady, is there anything wrong with my heart?" The head of the Wei family swallowed hard, and his body, which was feeling fine just now, became weak again.

He looked at the young lady Xie, made a few gestures, and then stood there, staring at the bed intently, and finally fixed it on his heart.

Dao Yi concentrated for a moment and saw that the white mist had become the size of a fist, but it did not stop absorbing the old man's vitality.

The vitality of the head of the Wei family is still passing away bit by bit.

Dao Yi didn't waste any more time and pointed at the old man's heart, "Old Master, are you wearing anything around your neck?"

"It's impossible, what are you talking about!" The pale face of the Wei family leader suddenly became embarrassed, and his body was shaking because of the excitement, "You guys go, I'm dead!"

"Aweng, what's wrong with you?!" Wei Qingchou, who was lying on the door, heard the noise and pushed the door anxiously, only to find that the door was locked.

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