There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

This... when did it happen?

Han Shu has never seen such a scene, but he feels that this happened in real life, but no matter how he thinks, he can't remember it.

"Zixi? Zixi?"

Just when Hanshu was engrossed in his thoughts, Ji He's voice suddenly sounded behind him, Hanshu suddenly came back to his senses, and when he turned around, he found that Ji He was looking at him, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Only then did Hanshu pull his thoughts out of the picture, and asked Ji He, "Are you ready?"

"Okay." Ji He nodded, and smiled helplessly: "What were you thinking just now? I called you several times, but you didn't respond."

Hanshu didn't know how to answer, after all, he didn't understand what he thought just now.

However, when Ji He saw that he was hesitant to speak, he misunderstood that he didn't want to say it, so he smiled wryly and said, "It's fine if you don't want to say it."

Where did Hanshu see Ji He's bitter expression? He already felt that he owed Ji He a lot, so he hurriedly said, "It's not that I can't say it, but I didn't understand what I thought just now... I just feel that the scene right now seems familiar. .”

The more Han Shu spoke, the more puzzled he felt, and his voice gradually sank.

However, Hanshu just lowered his head and thought about his memory, but didn't notice the sadness that flashed in Ji He's eyes after he said these words.

But that was only for a moment, and Ji He knew in his heart that the most important thing was the talent in front of him.

He quickly returned to his usual appearance, smiled at Hanshu, and said: "Don't think about it, it will be too late if you delay."

Hearing what Ji He said, Han Shu had no choice but to give up thinking about his ambiguous memory, put these things aside for the time being, then changed his clothes, and walked to the gate of the Demon Palace with Ji He.

At the gate of the Demon Palace, Ji Suyi had been waiting for a long time.

The moment she saw Hanshu, a trace of astonishment flashed across Ji Suyi's face. She looked at Hanshu from top to bottom, and finally confirmed that the Hanshu in front of her was the person she was familiar with.

"You..." But even so, Ji Suyi looked Hanshu up and down several times, and then hesitated to say: "What method did you use? Why are you able to cover up the devilish energy on your body so carefully?"

Han Shu naturally didn't know, so he could only cast his eyes on Ji He.

Ji He was still pretending, he didn't look at Ji Suyi, but said indifferently: "It's just some methods."

It was clear that she didn't want to tell Ji Suyi anymore, and Ji Suyi also knew that she was not pleasing in front of Ji He, so she didn't ask any more questions, and obediently went ahead to lead the way.

On the way, Ji Suyi briefly introduced the situation to the two of them: "The official who bid farewell to me is named Pang Laiqing, who is in charge of the tribute in the Demon Palace and has contacts with local officials from all over the place."

With a wide network of contacts, it is even more difficult to investigate the source of the potion-removing potion.

Han Shu frowned and said, "Let's go and have a look first."

A group of people arrived at the door of the official named Pang Laiqing, but saw that the door of his house was closed, and there was not even a guard at the door. It seemed that the building was empty.

Hanshu was not worried, but Ji Suyi stepped forward and kicked the far door open: "After listening to the corporal leader yesterday, I secretly sent someone to monitor here. He is well-informed and has heard about my The rumors of coming over, actually pretending that he has left, how could he be deceived!"

Standing by the side, Hanshu watched Ji Suyi kick the door as smoothly as flowing water, and felt helpless in his heart. Earlier he told Ji He that Ji Suyi was also a girl. Now that he saw it, it was no wonder that Ji He said she was a girl. Not any more.

What kind of child is this Ji Luyue? She raised a son to be close to others, and raised a daughter just like a son.

Ji Suyi brought Hanshu and Ji He and the two of them on a rampage all the way, and came directly to the entrance of the hall of someone else's house. From a distance, they heard the sound of silk and bamboo coming from inside.

Hanshu also felt helpless, no wonder Ji Suyi was so angry, she shouted for someone outside, and the family pretended not to be there, but they were so happy in private.

"Pang Laiqing, come out!" Ji Suyi didn't show politeness to the other party, kicked at the door, and shouted into the room.

The voice in the room suddenly stopped, and there was a moment of silence inside, before trembling footsteps finally resounded: "Your Highness...you...why are you here?"

Ji Suyi sneered, and walked in with Han Shu and Ji He.

After entering the door, Hanshu realized that the family was really magnificent, and the gold-covered tables, chairs and benches were blinding.

And the shelves next to it were filled with all kinds of expensive decorations, and it didn't look like they were going to be moved anytime soon.

It's no wonder Ji Suyi is angry, she deceives people so carelessly.

Han Shu thought a little dumbfounded.

Ji Suyi was even angrier when asked so insincerely, stepped forward, grabbed Pang Laiqing by the collar, lifted him up from the ground, fixed his eyes on him, and asked coldly : "Since you didn't leave, you knew I was coming, why didn't you go out to greet me?"

Pang Laiqing was startled and shivered, unable to speak.

Hanshu really couldn't see it, and felt that Ji Suyi couldn't ask anything like this, so he took a step forward and said, "Put him down."

At any rate, Ji Suyi sold Pang Laiqing to Hanshu to save face, and then Hanshu stepped forward and asked, "Did you recommend the past magic potion to others?"

Hearing the four words of potion-removing potion, Pang Laiqing's expression suddenly became complicated. He looked like he was loathing, but also seemed to be afraid. The name."

"Really?" Hanshu's expression didn't change much, and he said lightly: "Then how did your cultivation disappear?"

"Cultivation, my cultivation..." Pang Laiqing panicked suddenly: "My cultivation has not disappeared!"

"Really? Then why did you resign from the palace?"

"I resign...of course I want to go back to the countryside to take care of my family..." Pang Laiqing's expression became more and more flustered, but he gritted his teeth and refused to admit that he had anything to do with the magic potion.

Hanshu said again: "Really? You have to know, we just want to know the source of this potion. If you tell me, the princess will buy a lot of it, maybe it will make you rich together..."

Being so secretive at the moment, it seems that he has realized that there is something wrong with the potion, and it cannot bring him wealth.

Pang Laiqing was originally lacking in confidence, but when Hanshu said the same thing, the psychological defense line he had built up for himself suddenly collapsed, and he knelt on the ground, crying and begging for mercy: "Your Highness, I am also a victim of this matter! I don't know that after taking that potion, it will lead to the loss of cultivation, now I have become a useless person, please let me go!"

"Oh? That potion can make people lose their cultivation?" Hanshu raised his eyebrows, then turned to look at Ji Suyi: "Your Highness, it seems that such a potion is useless."

"What?" What Hanshu said was different from Pang Laiqing's imagination, he looked up at Ji Suyi in astonishment.