In the Quegong Ancestral Hall, Xiang Lian spent more than an hour burning incense before he completed the two dictums. He compared them non-verbally and finally regained his memory.

Yes, this young lady has a really good memory.

Cheng Yu, who was lying on the beam, stared closely at the two people below the beam, while Jia Fei was hiding behind the statue, listening to Fei Yan explaining the contents of two magic formulas to Xiang Lian.

……

Huo Yazi finally got clean. To be honest, he wanted to run away right now and didn't want to stay in the village for a moment longer.

But now the dark clouds were gloomy and the road was blocked by heavy snow. He was exhausted at this time and went out rashly, fearing that he would die on the way.

Moreover, now that there is an extra Qiu Luo following him, he can no longer let himself go as much as before. It is like being tied up with a tight curse, and he has to keep the persona of his great uncle at all times.

Tired on top of tiring!

But Qiu Luo is a double-edged sword. Now that he is guarding the door, he can still sleep peacefully in this village.

It's better than that brat Feiyan. In addition to making me angry, he will still make me angry.

I really don’t know if I owed him something in my previous life. He was so cute when I first picked him up, but he has grown so big in a blink of an eye.

Alas...

Just make do with it for now.

It’s the end of the year soon. We can eat and drink here in Zhuangzi, as long as we don’t bring those things again.

Amitabha, Amen Amen.

"Ah~ha!"

The old man let out an extremely suppressed yawn, turned over and changed his position, facing up to the sky.

"Goldfinger..."

"Goldfinger...is still there?"

The old Taoist lowered his voice, sat cross-legged on the hot kang, and whispered questions to the air.
Chapter completed!