Mu Nan suppressed the excitement in his heart. After trekking for an hour, he looked around and peered into the distance. After seeing no one around, he hurriedly got into the woods nearby.
"All things are controllable, listen to my orders! I'm here!" Mu Nan threw the Lihuo Fan in the air, made a hand seal with his left hand, said the order, and raised his finger in the air.
In an instant, the Lihuo Fan bloomed with a dazzling red light. The fan suddenly unfolded, grew several times out of thin air, and circled in the air three times before stopping.
Mu Nan couldn't help but jumped onto the fan, sat firmly, and said with high spirits for a moment: "Let's go! Qingzhou!"
The fan moves at will, the intention comes from the heart, and the dream of flying the imperial weapon finally comes true.
What satisfied him the most was the fan bone. Five flames were sprayed out from the tail. With the blessing of the Nanmingli Fire in the body, it exuded a green-red light. Isn't it more majestic than the Yin-Yang Fire Mirror?
Especially when accelerating suddenly, there is a roaring sound that hurts the ears!
Along the way, Mu Nan was immersed in the thrill of his first flight, going up and down, so uncomfortable!
The journey that originally took a day took only one stick of incense to reach the vicinity of Qingzhou.
Since Yuanwaifu is thirty miles outside the city, Qingzhou City is not needed and can be flown directly to.
If you are in the city, you have to go to great lengths to settle outside the city, and then walk into the city.
Otherwise, if you accidentally fall into the crime of disturbing mortals, you will lose more than you gain.
When Mu Nan bypassed Qingzhou City and flew to Li Yuanwai's manor outside the city, Li Yuanwai and the housekeeper were pacing anxiously at the door.
"Master, master! That black spot in the sky should be the Immortal Master!" The housekeeper's sharp eyes were the first to spot Mu Nan's traces, and he raised his finger to show Mr. Li.
"Put your hands down, and don't point and point, or you may bump into the immortal master!" the member of staff warned hurriedly.
Mr. Li is over fifty years old and has a kind face. However, the worries over the past few days have made him look haggard and his eye sockets are black. But he is from a wealthy family and knows what to do when.
As the light poured down, the figure of the Immortal Master became clearer and clearer. Mr. Li quickly bowed and bowed his hands with the butler.
Don't dare be disrespectful in the slightest.
Lihuo Fan slowly slowed down and was suspended in mid-air when it was one foot above the ground.
Mu Nan turned over and landed on the ground, waving his sleeves, and the Lihuo Fan rotated around his head and quickly shrank in size. When it was in his hand, it was no different from an ordinary folding fan.
"Whoa!" The folding fan unfolded slightly, showing its elegance. The Taoist robe is elegant and the Taoist spirit is immortal.
Member Li was in awe and thought to himself, "Master Immortal has come a long way and has been working hard all the way. Please rest in the hospital!"
I have always heard that the Immortal Master rides on the wind and comes back in the wind. Today I saw the Immortal Master in a brocade robe, with temples hanging down from his shoulders. His skin was like jade, and his blue eyes were beautiful. He was indescribably graceful and graceful.
He couldn't help but be secretly excited, his eyes were cloudy: "My son is saved!"
"It's not hard work, it's not hard work!" Mu Nan was immersed in the joy of flying the weapon and said casually: "Excuse me, please wait!"
Since ancient times, the Taoist sect does not pay homage to the emperor, and the subordinates do not pay homage to the ministers. At this time, red tape is dispensed with.
"Not long! It's an honor for me, little one, to be able to wait for the Immortal Master to arrive." Mr. Li straightened up his waist a little, and quickly lowered it again, thinking to himself: "Is it possible that the Immortal Masters of the Xuntian Supervisor are all so polite? The traveling Taoist priest who came here this time has his nostrils pointed toward the sky!"
"The staff has prepared tea, please move forward." The butler took the first step and opened the door.
"Shh!"
Mu Nan felt the cold wind blowing in his face, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
July in the human world is the season of fire, but the yin energy in the courtyard makes one's hair stand on end!
Mr. Zhang said, "You are a demon."
With this posture, what kind of noise can a little devil and little ghost make?
"Is it possible that Mr. Zhang and Master worked together to deceive me?" Mu Nan thought carefully, turned his head and saw Li Yuanwai looking at him expectantly, and said simply: "No matter, since we are here , we can’t just sit idly by!”
Then he lightly danced away from the fire fan, and the wisps of heat waves dissipated the bone-chilling cold air, and said to Li Yuanwai: "Let's take a look at the commanding master first! Please lead the way."
"Master Immortal, please come this way!" Li Yuanwai, still half-bent, turned sideways to guide Mu Nan forward.
Following the footsteps of several people, Mu Nan discovered that the closer he got to the courtyard, the more eerie aura he could feel. When he arrived outside a side room, the breath he exhaled could actually form ice.
The housekeeper tightened his clothes, shrank his head, and trembled his hands. With a nod from Mr. Li, he pushed open the door.
"Gulu" A thin boy in his teens, wrapped in a quilt, salivating at the corner of his mouth, was talking to himself in front of the hot coals of the brazier on the ground.
I just couldn't speak clearly and didn't know what I was saying.
"Hey!" Mr. Li sighed, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the boy's mouth, and said to Mu Nan: "It makes Master Xian laugh. Quan Zi is not like this. The little old man is stupid, but he got a A clever and clever son.”
Mu Nan nodded. Judging from the furnishings in the room, it was obvious that the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and the elegant handwriting with only half of it written on it could be seen.
"Tell me the specific situation."
Mr. Li wiped the turbidity from his eyes and spoke eloquently.
Yuanwai's son is called Li Ming, born to his concubine Wang Liu.
When she gave birth to Li Ming, Mrs. Wang Liu suffered from severe hemorrhage. She only looked at her infant son and reluctantly closed her eyes.
Having lost his mother since he was a child, he was already a bit pitiful. In addition, he was frail and prone to illness.
Mr. Li then focused all his attention on his son and took good care of him, fearing that something might go wrong.
I would like to ask, which of the doctors and hermits in Qingzhou City has never been to Yuanwaifu? Which one doesn't make a lot of money?
The caring member of staff who loved his son was never stingy. He replenished everything he could and used everything he could use, but Li Ming still looked sickly.
Fortunately, Li Ming was diligent and eager to learn, which made the staff feel distressed but also somewhat relieved.
Seven days ago, Li Ming was copying the inscriptions on the stele in his study when he suddenly started shouting in terror, pointing at the beams and shouting "Ghost, ghost."
The sage has something to say, but the child's speechless power confuses the gods. The young man has been studying the sages since he was a child, but when he really saw them in reality, it was a different story.
This was what the waiter looked like when he heard the panic inside the house and came over.
Mu Nan nodded after listening to Li Yuanwai's narration, and asked doubtfully: "Why did Yuan Wai build his residence here?"
"Master Immortal doesn't know something. The little old man has a huge house in Qingzhou Mansion. But five days ago, a Taoist priest who traveled far away came uninvited and said that he could cure dogs. The condition is the title deed of that house!" Li Yuanwai gave a wry smile and continued: "Money is something external to the body. I can make more money without it, but I am only a son, and I don't want anything to happen to him..."
"The little old man gave the land deed to the Taoist priest. After he took the land deed, he said that my son had been frightened by ghosts and lost his soul. He wanted to go back and prepare. It was already the fifth day since he left, but he still hasn't seen me. Return."
"The little old man guessed that maybe the Taoist had a bad mind, but the dog's condition was as seen by the immortal master, so how could there be any delay. Alas, in desperation, the little old man handed over a greeting card to the Taoist Secretary and invited the immortal master. Come."
The Taoist Office is an office-like organization set up by the Taoist sect in the human world.
If there is a demon causing trouble, anyone can report relevant matters to the Taoist Department.
Then, the ministers of each Taoist sect in the Taoist Department will spread the matter to the Taoist sects in the world.
In this regard, the Xuantian Prison is no different from the Taoist sects of the world. The only difference is that the scope of the Xuntian Prison's jurisdiction is wider, involving all the demons and ghosts in the world. Unlike other sects, there is a similar division of spheres of influence.
I have to mention here that Buddhists do not agree with the so-called Taoism in the world.
They prefer to form their own sect, and together with Confucianism, they shout the slogan of dividing the world between Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism.
After listening to Li Yuanwai's detailed explanation of the matter, Mu Nan guessed that he must have been deceived by a fake Taoist priest. However, such matters were not within the scope of the Tianxian Supervision, so he could only feel regretful in his heart.
Looking at the young man's appearance again, Mu Nan judged that he was not simply hysterical or haunted by ghosts, but seemed to have lost his soul. In addition, the yard was filled with Yin Qi, which showed that things were not simple.
"Commissioner, can you help Mr. Ling to the courtyard?" Mu Nan put his fingers in front of his eyebrows, looked around the room, and said.
"Follow the Immortal Master's instructions!" Mr. Li did not dare to neglect. With the help of the housekeeper, he helped Li Ming go out. He did not forget to bring the heater before leaving.
It was also cold in the courtyard, but he was still concerned about his son's health.
"Just stop following me!"
Mu Nan's sudden words stunned Mr. Li. Before he could ask, he heard a bang. The door closed automatically without wind, and the window bolts and door bolts were all automatically locked.
"You monster, you haven't shown yourself yet! Do you want Master Dao to invite you?"
