The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 328

Tang Xi thought.

If it wasn't for the letter she got suddenly, if she hadn't thought about something she shouldn't have, maybe she wouldn't have used the method in the letter, let alone come to this point.

However, there is everything in this world, except if there is no if.

Perhaps grandma has long seen that her mind tends to go astray, so she has never been willing to teach her these things...

But Tang Qian herself didn't see through.

Thinking of this, Tang Qian took out the key of her house and handed it to Jiang Li.

……

Jiang Li got the address and keys of Tang Qian's house, and prepared to leave, "Captain Song, I don't have anything to do with you, so I'll leave first."

Song Taishan nodded immediately, "Okay, leave the rest to our police."

Fu Shiyan looked at Jiangli and said, "Let's go together, I'll send the temple master there."

Jiang Li thought that it would be more convenient for Fu Shiyan and the others to have a car, so he nodded, "Please trouble Mr. Fu."

"The viewer is polite."

Fu Shiyan smiled faintly, and whispered to Wen Zishu: "You and Jian Chuan stay here and see if there is anything we can help. The temple master and I will go there first."

Wen Zishu agreed.

Fu Shiyan and Jiangli looked at each other, and the two walked out side by side.

Seeing this, Xia Xin obediently followed.

As soon as they left, the atmosphere in the interrogation room was somewhat complicated.

Wen Zishu was very angry at first, but looking at Tang Qian now, he had mixed feelings.

……

Sitting in the car, Jiang Li glanced at Xia Xin who was beside him, and suddenly asked, "Did the old Taoist priest not be able to support you before?"

Xia News said, rubbing his hands together, his ears were red, he hesitated and said: "Yeah, no..."

Thinking back to Xia Xin's words, Jiang Li frowned, "Why did his master accept such an apprentice as him, who can't even afford to support his own apprentice, insulting the reputation of our Sunshine Temple!"

Xia Xin scratched his head, and hurriedly spoke for his master, "It's not like this, old ancestor, the master is actually very good to me, although life is a little bit hard, but I am very happy when I follow the master, and I also like to be with the master. together..."

As he spoke, he remembered the old Taoist priest, his expression darkened, and he lowered his head.

It's not a good feeling to hold your heart.

It never occurred to him that there would be times when Scorching Sun Temple could not afford to support apprentices.

Let Xia Xin, a milk doll, go out to earn money and rations by himself.

Jiang Li was in a panic, no wonder Xia Xin was always reluctant to spend money in the past.

Glancing at Xia Xin, Jiang Li raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, the old ancestor will bring you delicious food and spicy food in the future, and you won't be hungry again."

"With the ancestors around, life will definitely get better and better!" At this point, Xia Xin believed in Jiang Li's ability.

He was quite happy to hear Jiang Li say that.

It seemed that at least the ancestor would not leave him alone.

Xia Xin was always worried that the old ancestor looked down on him, and sooner or later she would leave him behind.

Seems like I can breathe a little easier now.

Fu Shiyan sat in front, watching the interaction between the two of them through the rearview mirror, frowning almost invisibly.

But seeing Jiang Li looking at Xia Xin with a calm gaze, he relaxed his eyebrows again.

……

Tang Qian lives in the outskirts of the city, quite a distance from the city center.

After more than an hour's drive, they arrived at Tang Qian's house.

The half-burned book was on Tang Qian's bed.

As soon as Jiang Li entered, he saw it, and easily took the letter in his hand.

She flipped through it casually, and what remained on it were some simple witchcraft, which was different from orthodox Taoism.

Judging from the recorded methods of use and materials, they are all relatively evil.

In a way, witchcraft is indeed synonymous with witchcraft.

(End of this chapter)