Seeing Qin Yi being silent, Liusu smiled: "This time is really interesting. There are probably some things to understand at the level of Minghe's practice, and it will be even more difficult for you to be in a situation. Don't be too embarrassed. If he must practice, just teach him that Nanli is just a station for your journey, don't be obsessed with it."

Qin Yi sighed and said, "Is there really nothing you can do about this curse?"

"If it was my prime, or if I had a way, don't count on it now." Liusu said: "But you are confused at this time and have forgotten the most critical point. I see Minghe as a bystander. She is also a little interesting. She said that you are not like a monk, but in fact you are in a complicated mood and have begun to try to help you."

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment before remembering that Minghe had not come out of the ground.

He suddenly realized: "Yes, Donghuazi's own cultivation place must have records of related witchcraft!"

Qin Yi ran back and saw a small door open beside the place where Dong Huazi died. When he went in, Minghe stood inside with his hands behind his back, frowned at several layers of bookshelf.

Qin Yi asked with some expectations: "Do you have any discoveries?"

"It is all recorded in various Taoist scriptures and magical formations." Minghedao: "There are many different systems, mixed with practice that can be used to practice dead people... Donghuazi just plundered and does not know how to explain it in detail."

Qin Yi was too lazy to care whether Donghuazi was practicing or not: "In other words, there is no witchcraft?"

"Yes, but there is no solution." Minghe handed over a roll of drawings and said, "I think you should take a look or gain something."

Qin Yi took it and unfolded it. There were some magic tricks and pictures, which seemed to be the curse.

Paper is not an ancient product, at most it only looks like a few years, probably by Dong Huazi himself. But he knew why Minghe thought he should take a look, because the lines, textures, graphic styles, and some small characters next to him all gave him a bit familiar feeling.

A bit like tassel style.

He took the drawings and walked out the door a little, looking clearly with light, but in fact he was a distance away from Minghe and waited for Liusu to speak.

"This is indeed my style at that time. Now it's time to count ancient witchcraft. I don't know where Donghuazi came from." Liusu said indeed: "But there are only spells and no solution, so I can't deduce the solution in reverse."

"Can you solve the problem when looking for someone who understands witchcraft?"

"It's probably not possible. Look at the mantra and you can reverse the solution. Those who can reach this level are powerful people. Where can I find it?" Liusu said: "But this should be just a broken page. There must be a complete system. If you can find the whole article, there must be an solution on it."

Qin Yi turned around and talked about these things to Minghe. Minghe pondered for a moment, sighed and said, "Or I should send a letter to the master, maybe someone can understand it."

She hesitated to take out a paper crane, put the drawing on it, raised her slender hand, and the paper crane immediately turned into light. After doing this, she shook her head and said, "Fellow Taoist, don't be too expectant. If my master has no solution... or is unwilling to solve it, then I will be completely powerless in this matter."

Qin Yi bowed: "I'm very grateful."

Minghe stared at him with beautiful eyes and suddenly smiled: "You are the one who let me watch the show, and you are the one who let me get into the show now, but you are the one who can see it, but you are confident when you look at it?"

"Uh..." Qin Yi didn't know how to answer for a moment.

What's so strange about this? People switch between various standards according to their emotional tendencies. You haven't been tortured to the forum or Weibo, otherwise how could you be so confused? You haven't experienced enough in the world.

Minghedao: "It will take time to wait for our master to reply. Now can fellow Taoist let me comprehend your sword formation?"

Qin Yi made a call: "The fairy can live as long as she wants."

This fellow Taoist and Fairy switched freely, which made Minghe even more angry. She always felt that the word "fairy" was respectful to others, but Qin Yi was a bit indescribable and titillated.

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When he returned to the prince's mansion, he saw Ye Ling sitting on the steps with his knees in his arms. He raised his eyes and saw Minghe following behind Qin Yi. His head quickly drooped into his knees, his wings skillfully rolled up, and his head was covered tightly.

I kept silently thinking in my heart, why did this evil star come? Qin Yi quickly fooled her away...

I heard Qin Yi say: "Minghe stays here recently."

With a "thump", Ye Ling rolled down the steps in a ball shape.

Qin Yi held it and asked, "Where is Qingjun?"

Ye Ling hugged her head, looked at Minghe carefully, and replied, "She, she is in the inner courtyard, accompanying her sister-in-law. The two monsters came over before, and the princess seemed to be shocked."

Qin Yi knocked on the head. Li Qingjun once said that his brother had many concubines. But after living in the Prince's Mansion for so long, he had never even seen the Prince's Concubine. He didn't even know if Li Qinglin had children, let alone other concubines.

It is said that Li Qinglin is in his twenties and should have children, but he has never heard of it. That guy has never taken care of his family at all on weekdays and never talks about these "boring" things with others.

Qin Yi doesn't know how to evaluate this... His performance should be considered quite affectionate, but if the scene of urging marriage to chat with a modern relative when he was gathering with a modern day relative, it seems that Li Qinglin is a little more comfortable?

Having said that, if there are children, as long as Li Qinglin can hold on for a few more years, and when the children grow up and continue to inherit his ambitions, the country can still move to the track he wants.

Turning around to see Ye Ling still hiding behind him and peeking at Minghe like a coward, Qin Yi picked her up again with a laugh and cry: "Minghe won't beat you anymore, don't be nervous."

"Really, really?"

Minghe suddenly spoke: "That may not be."

Ye Ling jumped up and ran away, his legs looking the same as the wheels.

Qin Yi was speechless: "Why are you scaring the child?"

"If you really think it's just a cute child, then you are a child." Minghe said lightly: "Besides, a twelve-year-old girl has a big belly in the back of many nobles. Is she still a child?"

"Ah! You..."

Minghe ignored him, left this sentence, went straight into the backyard, and went to observe the sword formation.

Qin Yi wanted to follow in, but turned around but saw Li Qingjun coming back a little haggardly. He hurriedly went up to him: "What's wrong?"

"Brother... Is something wrong?" Li Qingjun looked up at him: "He just returned to the mansion, and his voice sounded like he was a few decades old. When his sister-in-law asked, he was furious."

Qin Yi asked tentatively: "The monster came just now, the child was not frightened, right?"

"No." Li Qingjun said: "The girl in the cradle is still unknown."

"Female...baby?" Qin Yi was stunned.

Li Qingjun said: "You must have something to do, don't hide it from me anymore. One of my dearest brothers, the man I like the most, everything is hidden from me. I really can't trust you so much!"

At the end of the day, the voice became louder and I finally got angry.

Qin Yi hugged her gently and whispered to comfort her: "Sorry, what happened before... I just don't want you brothers and sisters to be jealous of each other."

"What about now?" Li Qingjun broke away from him and said angrily: "What's the matter now?"

Qin Yi was silent for a moment and whispered: "If, I said, Brother Qinglin would not be the king, what would you do?"

Li Qingjun's heart thumped and looked at Qin Yi's eyes seriously.

After a while, she slowly said, "You want to say, my brother will die?"

Before Qin Yi could answer, she continued: "If my brother dies, I will be this king. When the child grows up, he will give way to her."

Tassel let out a long sigh.

Three people who left Xianji Village together...

Those who once refused immortals have now cultivated immortals.

Those who once did not believe in immortals now want to cultivate immortals.

Those who once wanted to freely search for immortals and go to Qingming may be trapped in the capital from now on.
Chapter completed!