1953 The Method of Returning Yang

Hu Canglong twisted his long red beard:

"The token is correct, let's choose a day to set off."

Hu Canglong's voice sounded like he was pinching his throat.

People couldn't help but frown after hearing this.

Fu Shiyi pondered for a while and then said:

"Fellow Daoist Hu, I may stay for a while after I arrive in Baizhou. If you are in a hurry, you can go to southern Xinjiang first and we will contact you then. How about that?"

Hu Canglong blinked.

The answer was beyond his expectation.

I saw his ears twitching without any trace, and then the confusion on his face retreated:

"The southern border is vast. Just in case, we still teleport from Baizhou together."

Hu Canglong patted the storage bag.

A flash of light.

A red jade talisman floated to Fu Shiyi:

"Master Fu, this is the jade talisman used to send messages from thousands of miles away. Please accept it first and contact me when you arrive in Baizhou."

"good"

As soon as Fu Shi took the red jade talisman in his hand, he felt a warm feeling. His consciousness scanned the jade talisman carefully several times. After finding that there was nothing abnormal, he put the jade talisman into a separate treasure bag, and then He bowed his hand to Hu Canglong and disappeared into a blue rainbow.

After half a cup of tea.

Hu Canglong, who had been staying in the forest, looked around, then flew out of the forest, and stopped in a secret cave in Queling Mountain, thirty miles away in the southeast. Hu Canglong stood with his hands tied and knelt on one knee. He said respectfully to the cave:

"Owner"

"The young one has followed your instructions and put the summons jade talisman."

The sound gradually faded away.

After Fu Shiyi returned to Kongling Mountain, he went directly around to the back mountain.

At this time, the back mountain has changed beyond recognition.

There are gusts of wind and ghosts.

The wildly growing ghost grass grows all over the mountains and plains.

A sage tree rising over a hundred feet high rose from the ground, with lush branches and leaves, covering the entire back mountain.

A beautiful figure who was originally looking up from a branch of the Changhun tree, saw Fu Shiyi's arrival, screamed and ran away from the Changhun tree. After a few quick flashes, he returned to the small village in the back mountain. In the courtyard, he bumped into Fu Molan who came out of the courtyard:

"Mo Lan, there is a woman outside!"

The woman in white is naturally Fu Molan's mother Shu Niang.

She looked frightened and frightened, but her eyes were curiously staring at her daughter, trying to see something on her face.

Otherwise.

Fu Molan had a calm expression:

"Mother, from today on, you will practice in seclusion in the coffin."

"Why?"

The lady was reluctant.

Although she never complained, she could no longer bear this boring life.

Seeing this, Fu Molan patiently explained:

"Mother, if you bear with me for a while longer, I will soon find a way to restore your Yang."

"real?"

The lady's eyes sparkled.

Fu Molan nodded slightly.

At this moment, Shuniang returned to the coffin in the main room full of longing.

Lying in a coffin.

Wisps of yin energy entered her body from all sides.

She was already fantasizing about meeting someone again in her mind.

Fu Molan walked out of the courtyard when she saw that her mother had returned to the coffin. When she saw Fu Shiyi waiting outside, her eyes lit up:

"On November, we are about to leave for Southern Xinjiang."

Fu Shiyi nodded: "Well, Master Xuan has sent someone here. Sixth Sister, when is it convenient for you to set off?"

Fu Molan pondered for a while and said: "In three days, Shi Shuyuan and his daughter will live in Canglin Mountain a hundred miles away. They will also go to Baizhou with us."

(End of chapter)