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After everything was over, the housekeeper had already prepared the room for them under Tan Qiong's order.

Li Xiuyuan guessed right before, after all, it involved his precious son's wealth and life, Tan Qiong definitely wanted to keep them in Tan's residence.

Because he had already guessed that the other party would not let him go, Li Xiuyuan didn't care, he just said to the butler: "Tomorrow, my junior brother and I will set off to find the whereabouts of your eldest young master."

The housekeeper who led the way paused, turned his head and said with a smile: "Our master and wife have been unable to eat or sleep for several days because of the young master's affairs. Daoist, do you think it is possible to leave today?"

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said: "In order to subdue a monster a few days ago, I have used up all the talisman paper in my hand, and I still need time to redraw the talisman. Besides, since I said that your young master's life is safe, he must still be alive , so that your master should eat and sleep, don't worry."

What Li Xiuyuan said was heartless, he didn't feel it himself, the face of the housekeeper next to him was stiff with laughter, Wang Sheng hurriedly smoothed things over: "We will set off early tomorrow morning, brother, he is also to ensure that Mr. Tan can be rescued , don’t make any mistakes in the middle.”

The housekeeper's face became more relaxed, and he quickly asked someone to accompany them out again.After Wang Sheng repeatedly refused, he hurriedly dragged Li Xiuyuan away.

When he got out of Tan Mansion, he felt that he was really relieved.Li Xiuyuan followed behind, his face relaxed a lot, as soon as he came out, he was like a fish returning to the sea, leading Wang Sheng to scurry through the streets and alleys.

Wang Sheng was dragged all the way by him, and he was running out of breath. Just when he couldn't bear it anymore and was about to kick over, Li Xiuyuan, who was walking in front, suddenly braked suddenly and stopped suddenly.

Caught off guard, the tip of his nose directly bumped into the other's back, and Wang Sheng burst into tears.

He covered his fragile nose with his hands, and just opened his mouth to curse, but was suddenly interrupted by a mournful cry.

Wang Sheng was taken aback. He looked over with tears in his eyes, and found a woman in sackcloth and filial piety lying on the side of the road crying loudly.

The woman looked about 30 years old, she was completely white, with only a small white flower on her hair.Seeing her crying miserably, the passers-by on the side also talked about it.

Wang Sheng managed to piece together the identity of the woman through these discussions. It was a coincidence that she was the wife of the deceased in the murder case Hu Cheng was involved in.

Her husband was murdered, no wonder he was crying so miserably. As a bystander, Wang Sheng couldn't help feeling sympathetic.

He sighed softly, and the crying brought back not-so-good memories. Just when he turned his head to leave, he found that Li Xiuyuan next to him was staring at the woman with a frown.

Seeing that his expression was not quite right, Wang Sheng couldn't help pulling him aside, and asked softly, "What's going on?"

Li Xiuyuan himself seemed a little confused. He looked at the figure who was about to faint from crying from a distance, and murmured: "I can't tell, the woman's face looks wrong. Wangfu and Kefu, there are peach blossoms in the corners of her eyes." Yuan, it's really weird."

For some reason, Wang Sheng couldn't help contacting Hu Cheng's case. He hesitated whether to share this information with Zhao Dalang, but he didn't know whether the government would accept Li Xiuyuan's case.

But they didn't have time to think about it right now. Li Xiuyuan's interest in shopping was ruined, so he hurriedly bought some cinnabar yellow talismans and went back to Tanfu to retreat and paint talismans.

Wang Sheng had nothing to do and didn't want to disturb the other party, so he had to shut himself in the room to study the group of demons.

Tan Qiong was rich and powerful, so he prepared a room for each of them, and the interior furnishings were extremely exquisite, but Wang Sheng didn't bother to watch them for the time being.

He first counted his monster aura, and found that it was enough to draw several cards.

But remembering the last five miracles, after drawing him an SR, Wang Sheng made up his mind to save ten consecutive times to see if he could get an SSR.

But considering that there might be a tough battle tomorrow, he still took out his experience card and upgraded his only SR card, Canglu, to level 35.

After he put the bronze mirror and blood-enriching pill close to his body, and then reached out and stroked the smooth fur of the Canglu with satisfaction, he finally felt a little safe in his heart.

But Wang Sheng overlooked one thing. Although his combat effectiveness is not the same as when he first came here, in essence, his weak physique has always been online, and he has always maintained a state of being often sick but never dying. It can be described as very tenacious.

So the next day, the tenacious Wang Sheng lived up to everyone's expectations and fell ill. The disease was so fierce that the virus that had been suppressed in front of him not only did not disappear by itself, but also regrouped and made a comeback.

He was so sick that he couldn't open his eyes, and at first he could hear Li Xiuyuan's voice vaguely, but later, Li Xiuyuan's voice also disappeared.He seemed to have fallen asleep halfway through, and in a trance, he felt that someone was pouring bitter liquid into his mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough." Wang Sheng accidentally choked on the liquid, and coughed heart-piercingly.He opened his eyes in a daze, and turned his head away from the porcelain bowl that was handed to his mouth.

"What time is it now, where is Li Xiuyuan?" Wang Sheng asked hoarsely. He noticed that the candles in the room had already been lit, and he knew that he had already missed the hour, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

A maidservant in Tsing Yi with a double-ringed bun next to him hurriedly carried his back for him: "You have been asleep for almost a day, Daoist Li has already set off first, and he left a message for you."

Wang Sheng immediately asked: "What did he say?"

The maid said: "Li Daochang said, let you rest well, he will go to check the situation by himself first, so don't worry."

Wang Cheng thought, don't be in a hurry, Li Xiuyuan touched his lips up and down, it's easy to say, but he is weak in his hands and feet now, so he really can't help.

He sighed a long time, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt back, turned his head and said to the maidservant in green who was waiting at the side, "I'll sleep for a while, and when Li Daochang comes back, you wake me up immediately."

The maid hurriedly said yes, Wang Sheng was holding on to his energy, coughed twice, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Leaving the little maid behind, she carefully tidied up the medicine bowl, lightly dimmed the candle, then retreated, and gently closed the door.

The sky had completely darkened, and Tan Qiong was a little restless. He kept standing up and sitting down, looking out every once in a while, as if he was waiting for someone.

It's a pity that the scene he was looking forward to never appeared. Rao Tan Qiong was quite well-raised, so he was a little anxious at this time. He couldn't help but said to the butler who was standing by: "Did Daoist Li say when he would come back before he went out?"

The housekeeper quickly said: "Master, don't worry, Daoist Li said he will be back today, maybe he got stuck on the road, you go and rest first, I will wait here, and I will call you when the Daoist comes back."

Tan Qiong sighed forcefully and didn't say anything else, but she didn't want to go back, she just dragged her chubby body around the room.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise from the gate, Tan Qiong took two steps forward, and asked in surprise: "But Daoist Li is back?"

The butler next to him ran out earlier, but after a while, he hurried back and shouted: "It's Li Daochang who is back!"

Tan Qiong was overjoyed, and didn't care about anything else. She ran towards the door three steps at a time, and of course she didn't see the strange expression on the butler's face.

When he got to the gate, Tan Qiong saw Li Xiuyuan's figure as expected, but the other party's condition was not very good, and he seemed a little out of his mind.

He was a little hesitant at the moment, but he really cared about his son, so he couldn't help but take a step forward and asked, "Daozhang Li, did you find out the whereabouts of the dog today?"

Li Xiuyuan stood in a daze, and it took him a long time to shift his gaze to his face: "I didn't find any clues."

Tan Qiong was greatly disappointed, his full expectations were in vain, he was in a bad mood at the moment, but he still forced a smile and said: "Trouble Daoist Li."

Li Xiuyuan on the opposite side didn't look at him again, passed by him without saying a word, walked into the room directly, and closed the door with a bang.

Tan Qiong was a little angry, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed. At this time, the butler who rushed over hesitated and asked: "Li Daochang is back, do you want to inform his junior brother?"

Tan Qiong had a bad nose at Li Xiuyuan's place, and was not very happy in his heart, so he just said lightly, let them handle the affairs of their own teachers.After speaking, he turned his head and went back to the room.

The butler stood there in a dilemma for a while, but finally decided not to talk too much, sighed and left.

The few servants left behind looked at each other for a while, and then dispersed.

The Tan Mansion was noisy for a short while, and then quickly returned to its former silence.

The moonlight is dim tonight, and Zheng Feng is hiding in the leeward place for laziness. Now the weather is getting colder and colder, and the vigil is also extremely difficult.

He rubbed his hands on the spot, and then covered his unconscious ears with his hands. He was still thinking in his heart, wondering when the hot soup from the kitchen would be delivered today. After a long night, he just pointed to a mouthful of hot boiled soup. .

Zheng Feng waited for a while, and finally saw a figure walking towards here from a distance, he was overjoyed, and just walked a few steps to meet him, suddenly found something wrong, he paused hesitantly.

The person who came was not the cook he imagined to deliver the food, but the Taoist priest who just came to the house yesterday.Zheng Feng didn't have a chance to talk to the master's guests, but he once saw them through the crowd and recognized them.

He felt a little strange. Seeing that the other party was about to walk out of the gate of Tan's house directly by him, he finally said anxiously: "Dao, Taoist priest, are you going out? But it's already so late now, and the curfew in the city has already started It's started, it's better tomorrow..."

Daoist Li was dressed neatly, but his face was pale. He didn't even look at him, as if he didn't notice his existence at all, and passed him directly.

Zheng Feng couldn't go on talking, he could only stare blankly at the back of the other party, walking further and further away, gradually disappearing into the night.

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