The connection between believers and believers is a very wonderful thing. As long as Su Yan puts his hand on the name on the cloth roll, he can hear the other party's original words of prayer at that time, and there are also some biographies of the petitioners. .

Su Yan, who was used to being the class monitor and student council president, knew nothing else. Coordinating things was as simple as eating and drinking.

First draw a map of the archipelago, and then make a separate copy for each island or region, find the goblins to each take charge of one, and Su Yan extracts the main information, locations, people and appeals, because you can also see the prayers Biography, so it can be roughly classified into categories.

Most people pray for good health, promotion and wealth, and marriage.

Su Yan: Being a god is really busy.

"You can go there yourself." Yimulian smiled and tapped the name written by the goblin.

"Take a trip in person?" Su Yan glanced at Yimulian with some doubts, "Why?"

"The wind brought some interesting information, you'll know when you go." Yimulian didn't want to say more.

Su Yan: That's why I'm the most annoying stick!

Su Yan hated this kind of indistinct way of speaking, but he also knew that Yimulian should not harm her, since he asked her to go in person, then go in person.

The petitioner is a little girl who does not seem to be rich and lives in a village outside a small city. The object of her prayer is a nobleman, but she has not seen his appearance. The little girl heard about the nobleman because of his help. The young master is not in good health, so I sincerely pray that the young master is in good health.

Su Yan easily found the little girl who made the wish at the beginning, and now she is a big girl. It seems that the time of this prayer is a bit long, but the wish is very strong, so the name is still clearly sealed on the cloth scroll.

When she was going to bed at night, Su Yan tried the skill she had heard about in Huangquan for the first time... ghost pressing the bed!

As a result, the effect of the skill seems to be a bit off. Originally, I wanted to go to the eldest girl's dream to ask her who the noble son was praying for, but I accidentally searched for the soul.

Su Yan, who made a mistake in the operation, scared himself into a cold sweat, because no matter in martial arts and supernatural, as long as the word "search for soul" is written, the one who is searched is good and the one who is searched will be unconscious for a while, and the one who is not good will directly become a fool.

Su Yan followed the girl for two days after searching his soul to find the memory, and left to look for the noble son who had the girl's memory after making sure that she didn't have the tendency to become stupid.

In this large house, many peach trees and pomegranate trees were planted in the yard, and there was a pond in the yard. When Su Yan came in, he caught a glimpse of the words [Fujiwara's Kujo] written on the door. In ancient times, the complex surnames and names were at a loss, but in this era, those who can have a first name and a surname must be very extraordinary nobles, and ordinary people do not have a surname.

The girl's memory does not have the specific appearance of this noble son. The other party is sitting in a bullock cart. It is said that his health is very poor and he is not very old. It seems that he is the son of the original wife of this noble family who died young.

Su Yan sat on the skull cloud and circled around. She didn't find anything at the same time that she didn't find anything. The people in this house are all tight-lipped, wanting to hear gossip and find out who they are looking for. Some difficulty.

Just when Su Yan was thinking about whether to search everywhere, there was a faint smell of medicine in the distance.

Su Yan's eyes lit up immediately: That's right!Why didn't she think that people who have been ill for a long time must live in a place full of medicine smell, and besides, they drove the skull cloud to a corner of the mansion smelling the smell of medicine.

"My lord medicine is here." A thin black woman in a rough kimono carefully knelt in front of the paper Japanese style door with a tray in her hand, knocked on the door frame and said softly to the people in the room.

"Come in." came out with a slightly hoarse voice, followed by a suppressed cough.

Su Yan cast an invisibility spell on himself in a hurry, which he learned from Yimulian. Regarding this, Yimulian expressed his curiosity about how Su Yan grew into a big monster like he is now, not to mention advanced spells. Even the most basic thing is that you don’t know anything.

What can Su Yan say with the basic spell book given by Yimulian?She's so innocent, okay?

The room is very spacious, or because there is very little furniture, the whole room looks very empty, except for a short table that can be used for writing and eating, there is only a futon, and there are shelves against the wall, one of which is hung with a deep A black coat, and a stack of more than a dozen scrolls of bamboo slips.

At this moment, a thin man with clothes on was sitting cross-legged in front of the short table, looking at the bamboo slips by an oil lamp.

When Su Yan followed into the door, the man seemed to be aware of it, and turned his head towards where Su Yan was standing, revealing a pair of eyes bound by black cloth strips.

Su Yan's heart skipped a beat. She understood why Yimulian asked her to come in person. The answer was obvious. If there were no accidents, the object of the prayer would be the reincarnation of Jiro.

"Young master, drink your medicine. It's getting late outside. Resting early is good for your health." The woman brought the medicine to the man, and the man took the medicine bowl with his hand. He lowered his head as if he was looking at the medicine, and heard the woman's urging. Just picked it up and drank it in one sip.

The mother-in-law showed a smile on her face, she seemed very satisfied, she told her to take a good rest before leaving with an empty bowl.

Su Yan stood in the corner of the room and silently watched the unfamiliar yet familiar man in front of him. He watched him sit quietly for a while and then got up behind the screen in the corner of the room. When he came out again, his expression was very calm, and he could no longer see the embarrassment he had just vomited.

Then the man fumbled and opened the door again. There was a shelf inside and a bamboo tube that drew running water outside. He caught the water and twisted the handkerchief himself, then took off the black cloth from his eyes, and lowered his head to wash his face.

Su Yan covered her mouth, she almost cried out.

I recognized Jiro because those eyes belonged to the magistrate, but his facial features were hard to see. After all, magistrate is an adult, and Jiro is not only young but also malnourished, but if the man in front of him is the reincarnation of Jiro If so, it must be the reincarnation of the judge, but what's the matter with the other party having a face that looks like Qian Shen?

At first Su Yan was blindfolded with the black cloth, but Su Yan felt inexplicably familiar, but now that the black cloth was removed, the facial features could not be covered, and now the other party was thinner, and if he had a little more flesh, he might be more like Qian Chen.

Su Yan huddled in the corner with his head in his arms, so tangled that he was about to pull his hair.

One has been in love for a long time and has already talked about marriage, and the other is love at first sight and is an official CP, so the man in front of me merges two people, is God giving her candy?Or the rhythm of making things happen?

The moment of seeing his face clearly, he couldn't hide the joy from himself, Su Yan could hardly look at him anymore.

She is going crazy!

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