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Chapter 548: Master Yantian! (Second more)
The weather is warm and the scenery is pleasant.

On the quaint Gongyue bridge corroded by the years, the two walked silently.

Qin Yang walked very slowly, and the girl also walked very slowly, maybe it was deliberate, maybe it was intentional, the steps of the two were surprisingly consistent, as if they had become a painting, accompanied by the sound of footsteps.

"the first time……"

Xia Lan raised her head, looked at the only cloud in the sky, and murmured.

"what?"

Qin Yang turned to look at her.

Maybe it's the refraction of sunlight, you can clearly see the fine fluff on the girl's face, and the water color in her eyes.

"Shopping with you for the first time."

Xia Lan smiled, gently pulled back the loose hair on her forehead, and said bitterly: "Unfortunately, it's different from what I thought. I thought it should be very happy, very happy. But... But my heart is very peaceful, even with a little sadness."

"Actually, I'm very happy, after all, I have beautiful women to accompany me."

Qin Yang said with a smile.

Xia Lan shook her head with a wry smile, stopped in the middle of the bridge, and looked at the catkins floating in the river with beautiful eyes.

The leaves fell into the water, causing ripples in circles, just like a girl's thoughts.

After a long time, her red lips parted slightly, and she murmured softly: "You stand on the bridge to see the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look at you upstairs. The bright moon adorns your windows, and you adorn other people's dreams."

The poem is beautiful, the girl's voice is beautiful, and the girl is beautiful.

It's just... the mood is not beautiful.

Qin Yang sensed the abnormality in the girl's heart, but he didn't know how to ask, maybe sometimes things would be more troublesome if he asked.

After a while, the girl sighed slightly and said in a low voice, "Go back."

"Don't you want to go shopping for a while?"

Qin Yang looked at her suspiciously.

"It's not necessary, you go back first." The girl shook her head lightly, her voice was a little more indifferent and distant than before.

Qin Yang hesitated for a moment, and asked, "How about I take you to the security check?"

He keenly felt that something was wrong with Xia Lan today, but he didn't know what happened to the girl, and he didn't want to ask, after all, the girl's attitude had already told him that it was useless if you asked.

"You go back first."

Ciaran said it again.

Glancing at the girl's indifferent eyes, Qin Yang was silent for a moment, nodded, turned and left.

"and many more."

After walking a few steps, a girl's voice came from behind her.

Qin Yang stopped and turned around.

Xia Lan walked in front of him, staring at him blankly, with soft waves in her beautiful eyes.

After pausing for a few seconds, she stretched out her hand to tidy up Qin Yang's collar, then took out two paper towels, squatted down, and wiped the dust off the other's shoes carefully.

The passers-by around looked at them strangely, puzzled, envious or jealous.

After wiping the shoes clean, Xia Lan stood up and said lightly, "Let's go, Mr. Qin."

"Thank you."

Qin Yang patted the girl on the shoulder, turned and left, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

On the bridge, Xia Lan was still standing, like a water lotus flower, blooming quietly in this noisy and lively street.

At some point, there was another person behind her.

It was an old woman with gray hair, wearing a blue robe, with a thin figure, but her face was hazy, even if you stood in front of her, you still felt that her face was covered with mist, so you couldn't see clearly.

She was holding a cane in her hand, and on the top of the cane was a small cauldron with pills in it.

The strange thing is that the cauldron is still burning, the elixir is still being smelted, and the fragrance of the dazed elixir drifts out, causing several fish on the lake to jump out of the water, even if they can't smell in the water, they seem to be able to sense To the temptation of that elixir.

Alchemist, a mysterious profession that is almost extinct in the ancient martial arts world!
"Master."

Xia Lan nodded slightly.

"Did you get the answer?" the old woman asked in a hoarse voice.

"Got."

"Then have you thought it through?"

"Think clearly."

"Let's go."

"Yes."

"..."

A question and an answer, very short, but it seems to contain a special agreement.

The old woman walked slowly towards another direction with her cane, and Xia Lan followed behind, bowing her head in silence.

Gradually, the two disappeared at the end of the road.

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Villa, in the little girl's room.

Ning Fei'er, Yun Qing and others guarded the house, looking at the little girl on the bed without blinking.

At this moment, half of the third elder's body had been pulled out, and she was still cursing, but the black energy on her body was passing away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"let me go!"

"You bastards, if this elder can go out, I will definitely turn you into mummies!!"

"Did you hear that! What about that kid, I want to drink up his blood!!"

"..."

"stop fighting!"

Ning Fei'er waited for her in disgust, and said coldly: "If I knew today, why bother! You even want to suck the soul of a four-year-old girl, you are still human. By the way, you are not human, you are Garbage!!"

"Damn bitch, when I get out, I will definitely skin you alive!!"

The third elder grinned.

"Let's talk about it when you can come out."

Ning Fei'er snorted coldly, and stopped talking to her.

After thinking for a while, she said to Yun Xiuyao: "Go and make some porridge. After a while your daughter wakes up and feeds her something. After all, she has been hungry for so many days, and the glucose alone is not enough."

"Okay, okay, I'll get ready now."

Yun Xiuyao nodded quickly, walked to the door, suddenly patted her head, and blamed herself: "I forgot that the rice at home is gone, I'll go sell some rice first and come back."

"Auntie, I'll go buy it, you go prepare first."

Yun Qing got up and said.

The two walked out of the house one after the other.

When she was about to leave the villa, Yun Qing thought of something again, and said to Yun Xiuyao: "Auntie, let me buy some food by the way. When the time comes, you can cook some good food for Mr. Qin and the others, so as not to neglect them."

"Okay, then go and come back quickly." Yun Xiuyao nodded.

Not long after Yun Qing left, two more people entered the villa.

It's two men.

A man in his 30s, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a little beard on his lips, a slightly dark complexion, but handsome in appearance, he looks like a businessman.

He is Yun Xiuyao's husband, Long Zhengyu.

And next to him is a 50-year-old Taoist priest.

Wearing a yellow and white Taoist uniform, he is tall and has a three-inch beard floating on his chin. His expression is a little arrogant, and his body exudes a faint breath of dust, a typical tall man.

After he glanced around the villa, his brows immediately frowned.

This person is the well-known Daoist Yantian in Kyoto. He is omnipotent in fortune telling, feng shui, catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits.

"Xiuyao, I have invited Daoist Yantian back."

Long Zhengyu said loudly.

(End of this chapter)