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Xia Mian looked confused. It wasn't until several people sat on the sofa that Xia Mian asked curiously: "Master, have we met before?"

The old monk smiled but said nothing. Chu Yifan also looked at his master curiously. It was his master who asked to come with Xia Mian this time.

The master had been traveling for several months before this, and Chu Yifan felt that it was a bit exaggerated to ask the master to help others just to save themselves.

But as soon as he went out, Master was already waiting at the door. When he saw him coming out, he just said, "Let's go!"

Chu Yifan didn't even lead the way. His master seemed to know where he was going. The words he just said made Chu Yifan very strange.

"Master, do you know Miss Xia?"

The old monk put down his tea cup and said, "We met once."

Xia's father and Xia's mother came out and saw the old monk sitting on the sofa. They were so excited that they bowed to the old monk.

"Master, I didn't expect it to be you!"

Xia Mian stood up in shock, "Mom and Dad, the old monk you mentioned before is Chu Yifan's master?"

Dad Xia nodded, "Yes! I didn't expect that we would meet again today. What a fate!"

The old monk smiled and said, "The poor monk Yuan Qing is Yifan's master. The two of them have met again."

Xia Mian realized something. It turned out that this was what he meant when he said that we would meet each other if we were destined.

You can even count on meeting him again after more than ten years. How can he be an old monk?Isn't this an old fairy?

While Xia Mian was feeling emotional, the old monk spoke, "His Royal Highness, War King, please come out too!"

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Chu Yifan was also shocked. Who was His Royal Highness the War King? As soon as he entered the house, he felt a strong ghost spirit in the house, but he thought it was Xia Mian's parents, but there were other ghosts?

Does his master know this ghost?

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Huo Changyu walking slowly into the living room, his face was calm, and he was not surprised that Master Yuanqing knew that he was here.

"Master Yuanqing."

Xia Mian's brain was a little exhausted. She looked at Master Yuan Qing, then at Huo Changyu, then carefully approached Huo Changyu and whispered, "Do you know him?"

Huo Changyu lifted up his clothes and sat down gracefully, "We had a chance encounter."

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Xia Mian looked at Chu Yifan again, "Are you a Taoist priest?"

Chu Yifan was confused by her words and touched his head, "Yes!"

Xia Mian pointed at Master Yuanqing, "Is that your master?"

Chu Yifan nodded again, "Yes!"

Xia Mian had a strange expression, "You are a Taoist priest, and your master is a monk? Taoist priests catch ghosts, but your master doesn't catch ghosts?"

Only then did Chu Yifan understand where Xia Mian was confused. He couldn't help but explain, "My master is a bit special. In addition, my master often talks about the dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism. Buddhism is soft and Taoism is hard. Combining the two can The combination of hardness and softness can drive away evil spirits and resolve difficulties, and can increase cultivation."

Xia Mian blinked twice, "Your master is awesome!"

As for what Xia Mian said about his master not catching ghosts, how could that be possible? He had seen his master catch ghosts ruthlessly before, and those ghosts were afraid of his master when they saw him.

Basically, as soon as he saw his master, he turned around and ran away. How could he not be caught?

"Not all ghosts are evil ghosts. What we want to catch are evil ghosts that disrupt the order of the world and harm people. There are many ghosts like your parents who have never done any bad things but are just concerned about their children. As long as we don't look for trouble, my master and I will always turn a blind eye."

Xia Mian watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and pointed at Huo Changyu, "What about him?"

Before Chu Yifan could speak, Master Yuan Qing chuckled, "I'm afraid I don't have such great magical power to take His Highness the Ghost King away! What's more, many people worshiped His Highness the Ghost King when he was still the King of War thousands of years ago. I have great merits, and when I was a little Taoist priest, His Highness the Ghost King gave me some pointers."

Xia Mian looked at Master Yuanqing's white beard and the wrinkles on his face. He must be in his seventies or eighties, right?Huo Changyu pointed out Master Yuan Qing when he was young. Doesn't that mean that these two people met at least 50 to [-] years ago?

Master Yuan Qing saw the shock on Xia Mian's face and smiled, "Miss Xia guessed wrong. I am now 120 years old. Your Highness and I met in the last century."

What? 120 years old?Oh my God!He looks like he is 80 or [-] years old. How can Taoist and Buddhist practitioners live so long?

Xia Mian didn't dare to think about it any more. What was even more frightening was that he could guess what he was thinking.

The old monk smiled and said nothing, just picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea.

"Last time we met, Miss Xia was still a child. Now she is so big, and having His Highness the Ghost King next to her is such a blessing!"

When Xia's father and Xia's mother heard what Master Yuan Qing said, they quickly asked: "Will my little girl be safe from now on?"

Master Yuanqing stroked his beard and said, "His Royal Highness the Ghost King will protect you, and everything will be fine."

Xia's father and Xia's mother immediately breathed a sigh of relief. They were worried about their daughter's physical problems after he left, but now they were relieved.

Later, after they finished reminiscing about old times, Chu Yifan also prepared things, and Master Yuan Qing personally saved him and sent Father Xia and Mother Xia to the ghost gate.

Xia's father and Xia's mother looked back at Xia Mian. They had said all the farewells they needed to say in the past few days and had said all the things they needed to say.

After taking one last look, he stepped into the circle. After a lengthy verse, the circle lit up with light, and Xia Mian's parents disappeared from sight.

Xia Mian's eyes were a little moist. It was so good. She hoped that her parents could be together in the next life and have a good pregnancy.

Huo Changyu sat on the futon, looked at the disappointed Xia Mian, opened his mouth, and persuaded: "We have to say goodbye after all. It is a blessing that they can stay with you in this way for so long."

Xia Mian wiped away the tears on her face. She understood the truth, but sometimes she was still trapped by this feeling. She didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing that the memories left by her traveling through various small worlds were not erased.

The good thing is that she remembers everyone, but the bad thing is that the heavy feelings are always in her heart.

Master Yuan Qing stood up from the ground. Chu Yifan helped him up and came to Xia Mian.

"For the next thing, please allow me to go with this apprentice."

Xia Mian was speechless, "Master, do you know what we are going to do?"

Chu Yifan was very proud, "Of course, my master's calculations are accurate. He has probably already calculated what you have to do."

Xia Mian glanced at Huo Changyu. She didn't dare to make a decision in private. After all, she was the most useless among these people, and the matter of finding the bones was related to Huo Changyu.

Everyone looked at Huo Changyu, waiting for him to speak.