Little Taoist priest of Sanqing Temple

While several people were arguing endlessly, the compass in Zhang Mian's hand turned faster and made a "buzzing" sound, and Wu Jiang looked back towards the backyard as if he had sensed something.

Zhang Mian frowned and said: "General, we are not malicious. Your friend must be in trouble. Let me go and have a look. Don't waste his last chance."

Wu Jiang took a deep look at him, "You won't hurt him?"

Zhang Mian: "The study of Sanqingguan is to help ghosts to reincarnate, not to let their souls fly away." Of course, ghosts are not counted. Wu Jiang's friend has never hurt anyone, and he can be reincarnated before his soul flies away.

Xiang Ning bit her lips, ": Wu Jiang..."

Wu Jiang interrupted her and said coldly, "Let's go, go and see him." He hurried to the backyard.

A group of people had no choice but to follow quickly. The closer they got to the backyard, the darker the light became. Wujiang's backyard was full of tall trees. The trees were so lush that they covered the sun, presumably because they were afraid of him. The friend was exposed to the sun.When you come to the master bedroom, you can feel the strong yin energy. The ghost is already dissipating the ghost energy, and it seems that it has not been long.

Wu Jiang hurriedly opened the door, "Sapphire!" But there was no one there, and Wu Jiang hurriedly searched around the house.In fact, the ghost called Qingyu was lying on the bed weakly, but it was too thin, Wu Jiang could no longer see him, Qingyu saw the person who came and opened his mouth to make a sound, but he couldn't make a sound.

Zhang Mian walked quickly to the bed, took out a charm and fiddled around the bed, chanting the spell.

Wu Jiang said sharply, "What are you doing?" and wanted to stop it.

Liu Suixin stopped him, "Don't panic, general, that friend of yours is about to lose his hold. He is helping your friend gather ghost energy."

As Zhang Mian's incantation stopped, sapphire gradually appeared in front of everyone.Qingyu is a young son, wearing a light green gown, with a handsome baby face, looking at Wu Jiang with a crooked smile, ": Wu Jiang!"

Wu Jiang wanted to touch him, but when he reached the talisman, he stopped and looked at Qingyu blankly, his eyes were foggy.

Zhang Mian smiled slightly, "You can go in, the general, as long as you don't break the spell."

Wu Jiang stepped over the talisman and walked in front of Qingyu, stretched out his hand to touch him cautiously, caressed his face and hugged him into his arms.Calling in a low voice: "Sapphire! Sapphire!"

When one person and one ghost were finally warmed up, Wu Jiang sat by the bed with Qingyu, took his hand and looked at Princess Xiangning, "Princess, I can't marry you."

Xiang Ning rolled his eyes and smiled coquettishly, "I can see it." Then he looked at Qingyu and said, "Well, Jiang Qingyu, you actually came to my house to make trouble." There was no sense of blame in his tone.

Wu Jiang and Jiang Qingyu are both noble families in the capital, and they have known each other since childhood.Xiang Ning and Wu Jiang's sister are good friends, so they also know each other.They used to play together when they were children, but men and women are different when they grow up. Without the intimacy of childhood, who would have thought that it would become like this now.

Jiang Qingyu smiled mischievously: "I just want to scare you, who told your father to force Wu Jiang to marry you." Even if he is gone, I hope Wu Jiang can find someone he likes for the rest of his life instead of being forced to marry people who don't like it.

Xiang Ning raised her eyebrows, "Could it be that I'm not good enough for Wu Jiang."

Wu Jiang immediately said, "It's my heart that belongs to me, and I'm not worthy of a princess." After speaking, he looked at Jiang Qingyu tenderly.

Xiang Ning looked at him and sighed, "Now you are separated by yin and yang...you can't be with him forever."

Wu Jiang ": Up to the poor and down to the underworld, I will accompany him."

Jiang Qingyu hastily squeezed his hand: "No!"

When the two of them were about to stage a bitter drama, Zhang Mian interrupted them with a cough, "Cough...to disturb the two of you, in Mr. Jiang's situation, it is not good to do a ritual ceremony Not to mention Shangqiongbiluo, I don’t even have to go to Huangquan, there is only one soul flying away.”

Wu Jiang looked anxious, ": What?"

Zhang Mian asked, "How many years has Mr. Jiang passed away? How did you maintain it until now?"

Xiang Ning also came to her senses, "That's right! Back then when you two went out with the army, Jiang Qingyu has been... for two years now."