The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 1021
Jiang Li sat in the side hall, heard the movement outside, but didn't make a sound.

Hearing this, Guo Xuwu looked at Xia Xin and was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that Su Lifen would call at this time.

Pursing his lips, Guo Xuwu shook his head at Xia Xin, did not speak, and refused to meet Su Lifen again.

Xia News said, and said to Su Lifen on the opposite side of the phone: "Well, Ms. Su, I'm sorry, Guo Xuwu hasn't left yet, but he doesn't want to see you again, so we can't force him, can we?"

As soon as Xia Xin finished speaking, Su Lifen's suppressed crying sounded over there.

Su Lifen choked with sobs: "He still refuses to forgive me, even for the last time..."

Xia Xin was a little helpless, "Ms. Su, there is no way to do this. This is also his wish. You can let him come true."

As soon as these words came out, Su Lifen had nothing to say. After a long time, she thanked her before hanging up the phone.

Xia Xin put down the phone, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Guo Xuwu, and still couldn't help asking: "I'm going to see you off later, this is the last time, you really don't plan to see your mother again?"

Guo Xuwu still shook his head firmly.

Xia Xin respected his choice, and soon with the help of Fu Er and Master Wu, he started to do the dojo.

It is also the first time Master Wu has seen a dojo where so many ghosts are saved at once.

He was a little worried, always feeling that the dojo would not succeed this time, and stared at Xia Xin, who was in charge of the ritual, in fear.

I don't know if it was Master Wu's illusion. After the start of the dojo, he felt that the aura of the whole Taoist temple seemed to have changed.

The blessings in the Sun Temple are profound, the aura is surging, and the golden light of merit is shining, which is very abnormal.

Master Wu was surprised, it was the first time he saw that the Taoist temple had its own merits.

I'm afraid this Taoism has become refined?
He couldn't help looking at Fu Er.

Fu Er had a calm expression on his face, as if he was used to it.

Xia Xin's attention was all on the dojo, as if he didn't pay attention to other things, he was carefully urging the dojo.

In the Taoist temple, the situation quickly changed.

There is spiritual energy gathering, and a dark path is opened in the courtyard, the surrounding spiritual energy and merits, little by little the evil spirits on those fierce ghosts.

Master Wu watched with bated breath.

I don't know how long it took, the Yin Road was opened, and there were ghosts coming and going.

Master Wu's expression suddenly became tense, staring at the dark path.

The Yin Zai who came out of the black mist was not an ordinary Yin Zai, but rather a well-known bull-headed horse-face.

Master Wu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Fu Er and Xia Xin were also a little surprised when they saw the bull's head and horse face.

None of them expected that Xia Xin could invite the bull-headed horse noodles.

Jiang Li in the room glanced out of the window, but only took a look, and then continued to play the game console.

It seems that the game console is more attractive to her.

From here, the two games ended, and the movement outside stopped.

After a while, Xia Xin was wearing Taoist robes, pushed the door and walked in, covered in heat, fanning the wind, feeling lingering fear, and said excitedly to Jiang Li: "Old ancestor, I succeeded!"

Jiang Li didn't lift his head: "Send them all away?"

Xia Xin beamed with joy, and nodded excitedly, "Yes, they are all sent away! The errands who came here are still bull-headed and horse-faced. I asked them to help us reunite the soul of Wei Xue's child, and they also agreed. Old ancestor, what do you think of me? so smart!"

Jiang Li hasn't spoken yet.

Fu Er, who followed in, raised his hand and patted the back of Xia Xin's head, "What do you mean you are great? That is because our Sunshine Temple is as good as our ancestors, and the Sunshine Temple is connected with our ancestors' merits. Three-point thin noodles?"

(End of this chapter)