The villain holds on to the script

"Just kidding?"

Li Linyuan's final voice was raised, his tone was lazy, and there was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

Wang Laoer nodded hurriedly: "Exactly! Exactly!"

A cold touch came from his neck, which made his expression freeze instantly. He was stunned for just two seconds, and the poisonous scorpion had already crawled onto his face with its pointed tail raised.

"Corpse, corpse!" He shouted hurriedly, and the scorpion tail that was stabbing at his pupils stopped for an instant.

It was only two finger widths away from his eyes.

Wang Laoer closed his eyes, not daring to look, and just shouted: "Before dawn, I will help you successfully find a suitable body! Isn't that why you are here?"

After I finished speaking, the corner of my left eye seemed to be bitten by a mosquito, and the pain was minimal.

The poisonous scorpion lying on his cheek disappeared. Wang Laoer carefully opened his eyes and cut off all the circles of hemp ropes that bound him.

He landed with a clang. He didn't care about patting the fallen leaves on his clothes, and just raised his feet to run.

I heard the person behind me say calmly: "If I can't find it within two hours, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to look for it again."

Wang Laoer was startled and raised his hand to touch the corners of his eyes, feeling like he was in a mirror.

He sneered: "I was just going to look for it." He walked a few steps and turned back, "Since it has to be suitable, how can it be considered suitable?"

It won't just be about gender.

Shi Yu: "It needs to be consistent with the soul horoscope."

He asked: "Which horoscope is it?"

Shi Yu pursed her lips, raised her eyes blankly, and looked at the man beside her.

The Immortal Lord she was looking at looked at her and looked at the saint wearing cassocks.

Zijin: ...

"I really don't want to waste my magical power on this trivial matter."

The person who consecrates the object should write down his birth date and name.

He couldn't remember it, but he kept it all.He sighed, closed his eyes, and clasped his hands together. Many pure white pages surrounded him, forming a circle.

The sound of flipping through papers could be heard in my ears.

"Xin Geng, Xin Mao, Rengui." Zi Jin opened his eyes, all the papers disappeared, and he slowly spit out the remaining two words: "Jia Wu."

Wang Laoer frowned and thought, while repeating the eight characters several times in a low voice, saying "I'll come back as soon as I go", and walked towards the southwest.

Zi Jin handed over the book, "Sixteen pages, third line."

——The blood of my dearest relatives, fed continuously for seven days.

"It can't be broken in one day, and it requires the blood of two people to feed them together. In addition to Fang Huaixu, we need to find another one." He paused, "However, the idea of ​​taking heart blood to resurrect the corpse is not for ordinary people. It’s inevitably a bit evil.”

Qing Yao's relatives will definitely be suspicious after hearing this, and it is possible to beat them out as charlatans.

"I'll go talk to Fang Huaixu and see if he can do anything. You two wait here. When you come, you must bring the body with the same birth date. If the time is delayed, the Buddha will not be able to save her in his lifetime. ." Zijin gave special instructions before leaving.

After half an hour.

Wang Laoer came quickly with a long-haired girl in white on his back. He was worried about the scorpion poison along the way and did not dare to stop for a moment.

Panting, he put the body down, "He... Hehe..." He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and fanned the wind with his other hand. After a while, he spoke more clearly: "Old Liu family The girl committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake yesterday, and I bought it for ten taels of silver."

When he said the last sentence, he emphasized his voice, raised his eyes and carefully looked at the expressions and demeanor of the two immortals. He saw that the two of them seemed to have not heard, just stared at the deceased, swallowed, and did not dare to say anything. He emphasized the silver again and stretched out his hand: "Antidote."

Shi Yu frowned: "How can we prove that the horoscope of the corpse matches A Yao?"

"Dead people can't speak, so I asked Old Liu..." Wang Lao'er was halfway through his words when he vaguely smelled incense. Surprised, he sniffed hard, and the things in his eyes changed astonishingly, and his eyes widened. He was so sore that he couldn't bear to close his eyes.

Now, the house he lives in is completely different from the one he lives in.

Under his gaze, an almost transparent, glowing fluorescent moth flew into the body of the long-haired, white-clothed deceased. A unique mark appeared behind the ears and between the eyebrows of the corpse.

"It does match."

Wang Laoer raised his eyes, followed the cold voice, and saw the purple vial thrown towards him, and he caught it steadily.

His mouth moved slightly, but before it opened, the surroundings instantly returned to their original state.

He returned to Yijiu Village.

If it weren't for the purple bottle in his hand, he would never have believed what had just happened.

……

In the prime minister's mansion.

Li Linyuan couldn't find Zijin and asked, "Why is it just you?"

"The saint gave me the solution and returned to the Zijin Temple." Fang Huaixu knelt down, "It was my lax discipline on my servant that actually gave her the courage to deceive the immortal. Please forgive me, I have punished her severely."

When Shi Yu helped her up, Li Linyuan asked, "Did you chop off her limbs?"

Fang Huaixu was surprised, "Bing, not yet."

"Gouged out her eyes?"

"...Never."

"Then how did you punish me?"

Moreover, he was punished severely.

"I was fined two months' salary."

Looking at Fang Huaixu's expression, the murderous Immortal Lord pursed his lips and said in his heart that he was too talkative, so he had to ask.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the corpse; "Now that I've been told the solution, what are you going to do?"

"For A Yao, I am willing to do anything. The remaining one -" Fang Huaixu thought for a moment, "Master Shangshu must have taken a rest now, so it is not good to go and disturb him. I have a more suitable candidate."

They both said at the same time: "Who?"

Fang Huaixu sighed heavily, "Follow me, we'll tell you on the way." After that, he put on his cotton cloak and told his maid: "Prepare the carriage."

After telling the driver the address, Fang Huaixu got into the carriage together and told the story of Ayao and Zhou Ning, from their encounter to acquaintance and understanding.

"Best friend." Shi Yu nodded thoughtfully, "Zhou Ning should be able to help with this."

"Will."

Fang Huaixu's tone was firm.

Shi Yu was puzzled.

"She..." Fang Huaixu hesitated for a long time, but didn't say why.Li Linyuan lost his patience, clicked his tongue in annoyance, and urged: "How about falling to the ground?"

Fang Huaixu then said: "Zhou Ning likes A Yao. It's not a love between friends, it's a love that wants to elope and stay in love."

Recalling what Zhou Ning did for A Yao, they were all mixed with strong and passionate love. He couldn't even compare who liked him more than Zhou Ning.