Shen Wanqing quickly got up and prepared to escape, and then Xie Wuyan sat down with his shoulders pressed.

Xie Wuyan's tone was very light and his voice was cold: "What are you running? Why don't you keep watching?"

Shen Wanqing: "No, I'm not watching."

Xie Wuyan: "Then what are you doing?"

"Despising." Her tone was very mellow and frustrated. "How can you do such a thing as a man? It's simply a moral decay in the world!"

After finishing speaking, I did not forget to serve the tea graciously: "Brother Xie, what are you doing here?"

"Come and find something."

Find something?

Shen Wanqing couldn't figure it out.

What can Xie Wuyan want in this Full Moon Tower?

Xie Wuyan glanced around the Manyue Tower, glanced at the curiosity of Shen Wanqing, raised his hand and pushed her forehead, and said lightly: "I'm here to find what He Xiangsheng left here."

Shen Wanqing nodded: "Then you look for it slowly, I am busy here to see the host, oh the host called me, I'll see you tomorrow when I leave—"

Xie Wuyan took him back before he had time to stray.

"What's the rush?" Xie Wuyan looked at her with a smile, "I think you have all your refreshments, so you can leave after you finish eating?"

Shen Wanqing smiled: "How can this be, I don't see these little **** the most, it is a murder to let me stay here, and a person like me, who is high-spirited, can't help but reprimand them!"

Xie Wuyan nodded: "Well, then you can reprimand."

"..."

Forced by Xie Wuyan's lustful prestige, Shen Wanqing sat down with tears in tears.

She took a deep breath and started her own nonsense.

"That luthier actually kept his nails! How decent! Unlike Brother Xie, who has long knuckles and a sense of strength at first glance. This is a hand worthy of praise!"

Xie Wuyan: "..."

"The dancer actually had his collar open, and he felt weak at first sight! What a decent body! Unlike Big Brother Xie, who is strong and has strong chest muscles. This is a chest worthy of praise!"

Xie Wuyan began to regret letting Shen Wanqing speak.

"The musician's voice is very feminine and decent! Unlike Brother Xie, his voice is full of magnetism, sexy, hoarse and deep, which makes people throb. This is worthy of praise..."

"Shen Wanqing." Xie Wuyan rubbed his temples and gritted his teeth. "You can go now."

Shen Wanqing jumped for joy: "Goodbye, Brother Xie!"

The Shen Wanqing who escaped, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this may be the charm of language.

Going upstairs and waiting for a while, the landlord arrived.

She still looked like a Ping Ting, was cuddled by someone and walked to the main seat and sat down. She looked at her with a deep feeling, her attitude and tone were much colder than before.

Even after learning that He Fangshi was the mastermind and died, the host's reaction was still very calm.

She nodded gently, and then sent someone to get the deed, tear it up in front of Shen Wanqing: "Well, thank the fairy for your help, I will naturally fulfill the promise and return Miss Jiang to her free body."

Things went well unexpectedly.

Shen Wanqing stared at the host for a long time, then stood up without a word to leave, but when he walked to the door, he stopped again, turned his head to look at her, and suddenly laughed: "Lord, today, it’s like changing Personally."

"Why is it strange?" The host was holding a cup of tea, although the corner of his lips was smiling, but the smile was very shallow, "You little girl has only known me for a few days, why is it like it's not like it."

"Talking casually," Shen Wanqing's tone was relaxed, as if chatting casually, "Just remember that when you got rid of the eclipse dream demon last time, you were quite cautious. You must confirm that the demon has been removed before letting us go. But today is so. I didn’t expect you to even ask for confirmation on big things."

The host didn’t speak, but the smile gradually reduced. She put down the teacup in her hand and said in a cold tone: “The fairy teased me too much. I just saw that these days are calm and calm, and let go of my heart. And what kind of man seems to really miss the old feelings. , Like someone who can do this kind of thing."

"That's right, I took the liberty." Shen Wanqing laughed generously, opened the door and took a step, suddenly stopped, and turned back, "However, I remember only saying that the mastermind who took the souls of these people, it seems I never said, why did he do this. Originally, your nostalgia-"

She curled her eyes: "I have to be called smart."

The landlord was slightly startled, his movements froze in place.

Shen Wanqing didn't say anything more, and left straight away.

Last night, when he saw the prefect’s close mother burn that goose yellow dress in the backyard, Shen Wanqing could guess that the prefect was probably also involved in this matter.

Although from He Fangshi's attitude, it seems that he only feels that he is the mastermind.

But in fact, after careful calculation, everything seemed to be pushed away by a pair of invisible big hands from when I arrived at the Full Moon Tower.

Shen Wanqing was used as a bait to attract the eclipse dream demon-unable to leave immediately after removing the demon-by chance, came to the prefectural residence to stay-the prefect's wife was attacked by the demon.

It is far from enough to rely on He Fangshi alone for all this.

The original poster and the prefect, without anyone, this plan could not proceed smoothly.

When Shen Wanqing left the Full Moon Tower, he did not see Xie Wuyan.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see him come out, so I went back to the prefectural palace first.

However, as soon as he entered the gate of the Taishou Mansion, before he could return to the house, he was led to the study room.

It seems that the original poster sent someone to say something to the prefect.

The prefect stood with his back to her for a long time without saying a word, then turned around and looked into her eyes. After a long silence: "Miss Shen, let me ask you something."

Shen Wanqing: "You said."

"Xiu Niang, is there really no chance of resurrection?"

"No, the soul of Xiu Niang has been reincarnated," Shen Wanqing looked at him, was quiet for a long time, and then said, "Master Prefect, this is a choice she made. You have been with her for so many years, how can you not know, she is not willing Resurrected by killing innocent people."

The prefect closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time: "I see."

The prefect knew He Fangshi's identity early on.

Because the pattern on the kit he carried on the saber was made by the embroiderer.

He had heard that Xiuniang saved a Taoist priest.

He knew that this was the Taoist priest.

The prefect did not know what He Fangshi was going to do, but he knew what he was going to do.

This is the reason why He Fangshi has been able to do all this without leaving any traces in the Full Moon Tower.

Although the original poster nominally invited a Taoist priest to eliminate the demon, in fact, he has been secretly cooperating with He Fangshi's actions.

Including that day, the Eclipse Dream Demon was able to enter Shen Wanqing's body so easily because of the cup of tea that was incorporated into the spell when meeting guests.

The pierced heart of the prefect’s wife was unexpectedly uncomfortable.

The sadness of the prefect that day was for the embroidered mother who was unable to resurrect.

However, with the death of the Fangshi, nothing is known.

Everyone loves someone who has left so sincerely.

A story worthy of touching, but Shen Wanqing's heart is unwavering.

In this story, all people are moved by themselves, and those who want to pass away lean over. But she didn't know whether the embroidered lady, whose soul was trapped in the soul-storing jade, was moved or pained to see so many living people die because of herself.

She turned around and was about to leave, but as soon as she took a few steps, she was suddenly called by the prefect: "Miss Shen, please. Don't tell her about this."

Shen Wanqing knew that this "he" was Xu Ziyin.

She didn't speak, this sentence seemed to make her think of something suddenly.

After a long period of silence, he said softly: "Master Taishou, after getting along with Young Master Xu, I have always felt that he is not like a person who is addicted to the brothel and spends his days drinking and drinking. And from the beginning, I did not think that How much he likes me."

Xu Ziyin's love for himself was too sudden, without any basis.

So from the beginning, Shen Wanqing was somewhat resisted.

The prefect was stunned for a while, and opened his mouth, as if he was going to say something, but soon, he seemed to understand the meaning of Shen Wanqing's words.

"In the beginning, I didn't know why Young Master Xu Xiao would do this." Shen Wanqing turned around, "Now I understand, maybe he has been aware of this a long time ago, just pretending to know nothing."

Now think of it.

Xu Ziyin was clinging to him all day, maybe he discovered He Fangshi's Ni Duan, so he didn't want to give him any chance to start.

But these are just guesses that no one can prove.

Feng Ruoqing's injury has been more than half healed.

After two more days of rest, the group is about to leave.

The bamboo tube He Xiangsheng gave to Ji Feichen contained a piece of broken jade.

So as long as you sense this piece of jade, your spiritual power will guide you in one direction.

It's just that this jade can only react when it is touched by its natural pure power, so no one can use it except the male and female masters.

This is also the reason why Xie Wuyan hides himself along the way with the hero and heroine in the original work, and has to work hard to protect the two of them.

Shen Wanqing also secretly tried it.

No reaction at all.

She was so angry that she wrangled with the system, why is her power not pure?

However, Xie Wuyan never came back all day.

He disappeared without a trace since he hadn't appeared in the Full Moon Tower and said to find what He Xiangsheng left behind.

Xu Ziyin and Jiang Shujun have been here several times.

Both of them were a little afraid of Xie Wuyan. At this moment, I heard that he was not there, so they ran to Shen Wanqing's room very happily.

Two people sang a harmony, one read a poem, and the other read a fragment of his new novel, which caused indelible spiritual pollution to Shen Wanqing.

Xie Wuyan finally came back when Shen Wanqing was about to collapse into a position of chaos and evil and began to kill people.

Come back with a **** smell.

He threw away the two chattering people like a chicken, and then gave Shen Wanqing a thick book with some blood still on the cover and rubbed her.

Perhaps she had stayed with Xie Wuyan for a long time, and Shen Wanqing had forgotten how violent this ancestor was. So suddenly seeing him full of blood, he couldn't help but froze, but didn't react.

She glanced down at the book on her body.

The cover of the book does not contain any words, but as long as you turn a page, you can just receive a strong spiritual force surged up, tumbling on the page.

Immediately afterwards, some characters appeared on the blank page.

"This is…"

"The Book of Spiritual Cultivation." Xie Wuyan walked to the bed and walked towards her very naturally, with his arm resting on the back of his head, and closing his eyes, "Here is it for you."

Shen Wanqing soon discovered that this book was not composed of ordinary paper.

Because all the characters on the page are subject to change and update at any time.

It's not so much a book, it's more like a modern "spell forum".

The book of spiritual cultivation is made of the fur of the rare in the world, and it is usually kept in the hands of some large families and disciples. Most of the things in the hands of outsiders are bought from auction houses at a high price, which is hard to see.

This book summarizes many methods of magic cultivation, and the experience of predecessors, and also distinguishes them according to many different types.

The most important thing is that the person who holds the spiritual practice book updates the content on it, and all the owners can see it.

Apart from other things, it is indeed a very suitable tool for Shen Wanqing cultivation.

She closed the book, glanced at Xie Wuyan next to her, was silent for a long time, then stretched out her hand and poked his arm: "Brother Xie?"

Xie Wuyan frowned, and after a long time he slowly raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Huh?"

"Is this what you said yesterday?"

"Yeah." Xie Wuyan was still concise and horrified. After answering, he closed his eyes again.

Shen Wanqing: "How did you find it?"

Xie Wuyan: "Get it whatever you want."

Shen Wanqing: "But..."

"If you continue to ask," Xie Wuyan said impatiently, "I will throw you into Jiang Shujun's room and let you listen to her reading the script."

Shen Wanqing fell silent immediately.

Xie Wuyan said it lightly, but from the smell of blood on his body, he must have wasted a lot of effort.

In fact, he just remembered that He Xiangsheng used those spells that were very remote, and he also found a way to resurrect. In addition, he is a big disciple of the Heavenly Dao Palace, most likely he has a spiritual cultivation book on him.

But after looking for it, I didn't find it.

Then Xie Wuyan remembered that there was a Jindong auction house east of Rongcheng. Generally, there were one or two spiritual repair books in this auction house, so he went there.

The monks there were a bit annoying, so they killed a few.

It really wasn't such a troublesome thing for him.

Shen Wanqing glanced at Xie Wuyan, who was a little tired, not sure if he was asleep. She stretched her hand over the quilt on the side and carefully covered him.

After doing this, she leaned on the head of the bed and watched Xie Wuyan quietly.

Shen Wanqing could see that for Xie Wuyan, the spells recorded in the spiritual cultivation book were of no use to him, but very suitable for him to learn and practice.

After understanding this, a strange feeling arose in her heart for no reason, and her chest was sore and sore.

Shen Wanqing looked at the spiritual repair book, and then opened it again.

All the spells are arranged in difficulty according to their levels, and they are divided into many areas according to "sword repair" and "medicine repair".

There are also several categories, such as: [Spell learning] [Practicing skills] [Anecdotes]...

and many more.

Anecdotes category.

Shen Wanqing secretly glanced at Xie Wuyan, and quietly erected the book with the cover facing him.

Then controlled with spiritual power and chose the category of "Anecdotes of Jianghu".

She felt so ashamed that she was actually reading a study book as a story book.

But a woman's natural curiosity about gossip made her unable to help but click on this kind of look and there will be many 818 categories.

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