Although this was not Qingshe's first visit, it was his first meeting with the mysterious owner behind the auction house.
Perhaps because Qingluan's essence and blood once flowed in his body, Qingshe always felt that the person in front of him was very kind, and gradually let down his guard and barriers.
Therefore, after the woman's inquiry, Qingshe finally got the opportunity to tell others about his experience without reservation.
"Oh, I didn't expect such a thing to happen..." Qingluan couldn't help but sigh slightly as he listened, "My godmother almost hurt you!"
Hearing this, Qingshe quickly shook his head: "Don't say that, godmother. If you hadn't used Qingluan's essence and blood to save my mother's life, how would Qingshe be today?"
"Anyway, if it weren't for Qingluan's essence and blood, you wouldn't have been involved at all... You really didn't blame me?" Qingluan was still a little disappointed.
"Qing She is only grateful to her godmother, so why should she blame her?" Qing She said firmly.
"That's good..." Qingluan was relieved, and then he looked at Qingshe with a stern gaze: "But it's strange to say, I didn't expect that a drop of blood essence would change your appearance like this. No wonder that guy in Qingting saw it. What kind of expression will I have next? Haha..." At this point, Qingluan suddenly chuckled.
"Godmother, have you seen your father? Do you know where he is now?" Qingshe was excited when he heard this.
After his "death", he had inquired about his father's whereabouts and wanted to reunite his parents underground. However, after searching for a long time, he could not find any clues. In the end, he had no choice but to give up.
"It's better that you don't know some things. I can only tell you that Qingting is not in the underworld." Qingluan thought for a while and said a simple sentence.
"This...how is this possible?" Qingshe felt unbelievable and secretly thought about whether he should go back to Guizashi Hall and ask Zhao Changsheng.
"It's useless." Qingluan said lightly, "Zhao Changsheng is not strict with his words. He can't hide anything in his mouth, so he doesn't know some key things."
Qingshe grinned when he heard this. He didn't expect Qingluan to see through his mind, but he still didn't believe that the taciturn Zhao Changsheng would have such a personality.
"Speaking of it, I should be the one to help you solve the matter of Qingluan's essence and blood. If Zhao Changsheng hadn't been too talkative and leaked the matter of Ding in advance, how could you have known about it? I see... No wonder the senior would His main purpose in bringing you here is not to make you and I recognize each other, but for that reason!"
Qingluan's voice became softer and softer as he spoke, and later it became like babble, making it difficult for Qingshe to hear clearly: "Godmother, I know Master. He has a steady personality and should not be talkative..."
"Hmph! You have only been with him for a short time, how do you know what he was like before!" Qingluan sneered, rested for a moment, and then explained.
"Don't look at Zhao Changsheng's haggard appearance. In fact, this guy is restless! As far as I know, someone later cast a restraining spell on him, which made him calm down and become what you see now. Looks like this!”
"Speech-limiting spell?" Qingshe was stunned, feeling that these words seemed familiar.
"Yes, Zhao Changsheng has spoken much less since the speech-limiting spell was cast. But the strange thing is...why he can still leak the news to you." Qingluan said again.
"But godmother, after so many years, maybe the speech-limiting spell has long since expired, or it may have been lifted by someone..." Qingshe disagreed.
Qingluan denied: "This speech-limiting talisman is different from ordinary talismans. It will not consume itself over time, so it will never fail! If someone wants to forcibly lift it, it will only bring more serious consequences in the end!"
"Consequences? What consequences?" Qing She asked curiously.
"I heard that it seems to be a speech restriction! Unless the person who is under the spell dies, he can only speak a maximum of three sentences a day for the rest of his life!" Qingluan said.
"Brother Bai Yi!" Hearing this, Qing She subconsciously exclaimed.
Regarding Bai Yi, he heard about it from the cripple Li. Although he didn't see the details with his own eyes, he had a vague guess...
"Sheer, what's wrong with you?" When Qingshe was thinking wildly, he was woken up by a voice of concern.
"I, I'm fine..." Qingshe pretended to be relaxed, and then asked: "Goddess, do you know any way to remove this spell?"
"how,
Do you want to help this restless guy? "Qingluan said with a smile but not a smile.
"Godmother, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean it like that...it's just..." This matter is difficult to explain in detail, and Qingshe is also a little embarrassed.
"It's not that your godmother refuses to help you, it's just that this method is too complicated, and even I don't understand it..." Qingluan was just joking, and seeing Qingshe's embarrassment, he continued, "But since it is Sheer who wants You know, my godmother will help you find a solution no matter what."
"Thank you, godmother!" Qingshe breathed a sigh of relief. In any case, Bai Yi should be saved.
The trivial matter in front of him has been solved, Qingluan suddenly paused for a moment, and his expression became solemn: "She'er, my godmother also needs your help with something!"
"Godmother, you are serious, your business is my business!" Qingshe replied hurriedly.
"But before telling the real thing, there are some things you'd better know...you already know about Bi Ding, it doesn't hurt to know more." Then, Qingshe told the story about Wu Fan from beginning to end.
"Godmother, everything you said is true..." Although Qingshe was mentally prepared, she was still a little shocked after hearing everything.
Qingluan nodded: "To be honest, She'er, you are just involved and do not need to be responsible for this matter. The godmother is begging you out of selfish motives. If you don't want to help, just ask. The godmother understands completely. .”
"Back then, my godmother saved my mother's life, and Brother Wufan took back the Moon Viewing Altar for me at all costs! Although Qingshe was later in a foreign land and could not repay the kindness, these things have always been in my heart! Now! I finally got a chance to repay you, if I refuse again, wouldn’t I become that cruel person?"
Qingshe said seriously without any hesitation: "So godmother, if you have any instructions, just ask, Qingshe will do his best!"
Qingluan felt a sense of relief on his face: "Fan'er has been withdrawn since he was a child and has a soft personality. He will always consider the feelings of others first. If this continues, he will definitely suffer a big loss... What I want you to do is to help him mature and let him be in danger." When the time comes, I will be able to take on this important responsibility..."
Qingshe's face turned bitter when he heard this: "Godmother, it's not that I don't agree, it's just that I'm... powerless!"
Although Qingshe is already one of the six palace masters, no matter how long he stretches his hand, he cannot reach the mortal world, so he cannot interfere with more things.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qing She suddenly thought of something and said with a wry smile: "I didn't say much before, but now it seems that my worry was in vain. Since the godmother already knows about the future, the matter of brother Wu Fan must also be known. It was planned! That’s why my godmother just recognized me by mistake..."
"She'er is right..." Qingluan sighed, "There have been too many changes recently, and things always happen in advance. I thought Fan'er's death was also brought forward..."
"I wonder what Godmother wants me to do for brother Wufan?" Qingshe asked.
Qingluan shook his head: "The more you participate, the more variables you have. Back then, I had already caused disaster in order to save Fan'er. So, the only thing I can do for the next thing is to be a bystander... These two things have to be dealt with. I’ll leave it up to you…”
Qingshe nodded and listened.
"The first thing is to bring him here."
Qingshe knew it, and heard Mrs. Xue say that she saw the omen of Wu Fan's death with her own eyes, so someone must be there to make Wu Fan's soul disappear when his life dies! Therefore, Qingluan's words should mean to ensure that Wu Fan comes to the underworld safely.
"Qingshe understands, but what about the second thing?"
"The second thing is to send him away."
"Send away?" Although Qingshe understood the meaning of sending away, he didn't think he had such ability.
"I can only reveal so much...I'll leave the rest to you." Qingluan suddenly swayed, but fortunately he was sitting calmly and didn't show it too obviously.
"Qingshe knows." He nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
"Okay, now that the matter has been explained, you can go back, She'er!" Qingluan said lightly: "After you leave today, the kindness between us... ends here."
Although Qingluan did not explain, Qingshe also understood that the former was not to avoid suspicion, but for his own good...
"Then Qingshe will say goodbye...godmother..." Qingshe finally got used to this kind of title, but
Having to give it up again, I felt an inexplicable sense of loss.
"Bao Bao! What are you doing?" Qingluan suddenly shouted when he saw Bao Bao, who was facing the wall, moving sideways to follow him.
"Master, I want to see off the Lord of the Palace..." Bao Luo heard Qingluan's unhappy tone and said cautiously.
"What do you have to give? It's not like he doesn't know the way?" Qingluan scolded, "If you have nothing to do, why not come and help me sweep the floor! This senior really doesn't care if he doesn't come. And leave me a place full of dust..."
"This..." Bao Luo was a little confused and turned to look at Qingshe outside the door.
Qing She also roughly listened to what the two said. At this time, he felt Bao Luo looking at him, and subconsciously turned around to signal, and then continued to leave.
Upon seeing this, Bao Luo apologized to Qingshe, then turned around to get the tools and started working in full swing, which was called neat and tidy.
Qingluan was angry and funny, and said angrily: "Senior actually wants me to guard the Wanxiang Market. You are going to rebel after receiving some favors. Are you going to rebel in a few days? If I had known this, I would No matter what, I won’t agree to this job!”
Bao Luo's face turned red when he heard this, and he hurriedly came closer and said apologetically: "Master, Bao Luo will not rebel. It's just because the Lord of the Palace has the kindness to rebuild Bao Luo... that's why..."
"Since you don't want to rebel, don't talk nonsense! Get to work quickly! The Vientiane Market is still waiting to open!" Qingluan urged.
"Ouch!" Bao Luo suddenly clapped his hands, dropped his tools and chased out, "Master of the Palace, the passage between the Vientiane Market and the underworld has not yet been opened, I will help you out right now..."
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