Uncle Teacher, if you bring him back, I will see him off so that he can die with his eyes closed.
After saying this, the female Taoist walked lightly and left the back hall.
His figure looked to pause and pause, but in fact, the speed of the female Taoist was very fast. With each pause, he left a long distance.
Han Zizi didn't make a sound.
There were a few wrinkles on his face without any folds.
His eyes, originally full of depth, had become somewhat hollow.
There is no greater sorrow than the death of hope; tranquility is the best response to interpreting sadness.
I also didn't make a sound.
It's meaningless to persuade Han Zizi to stop grieving.
Moreover, Han Zazi had already made psychological preparations.
After a long time, Han Zazi straightened his back slightly.
"han qiu, is my most accomplished disciple."
"Even in death, he did not forget his original intention of cultivating himself."
"lu xian shen, perhaps we all underestimate you. No, they all underestimate you."
"Killing the three ghost niches, you are not simple."
"Being able to walk out of the ghostly wall around Qiao family village, you are even more extraordinary."
"Let Han Qiu trust you, tell you these things, and even give you the jade hairpin of Siyan. The meaning it represents is even more significant."
"You can consider your relationship with Sun Zhuo; it's not harmful to you. And I owe you two favors. You can ask for two things, and I will help you."
When Han Zai's words, looking at me with eyes that were completely different from before.
However, his face, however, was filled with uncontrollable waves of decline.
Losing a son in old age, a loss of a disciple.
Even with psychological preparation, when the news really comes, it is still difficult to bear in some way.
"I whispered softly, 'Sun Zhuo...' "
Narrowing my eyes, I let out a breath of stale air and said, "Elder Han mentioned it, so I dare to ask Elder Han to help me with one thing."
"What is it?" Han Qiu asked.
"I killed the people of the Ghost Niche Organization, which was known to them, and they wanted to kill me. I had to flee from Jin Yang before and I have no choice but to return now."
"But the threat from the Ghost Niche is great, and I fear I might be assassinated in the dark."
"I will send people to secretly protect you," Han Zai answered decisively.
"I want to designate one person," I then said.
"Who?" asked Han Zai.
"Sun Zhuo!" I said the two words with great emphasis.
"Sun Zhuo..." Han Zai's brow furrowed slightly, but his gaze softened once more.
"Hahaha, Mr. Luo Xian Shen, you are not as inflexible as people think. You have given the two of you an opportunity to resolve misunderstandings."
"I believe Sun Zhuo will be happy to protect you. To avoid drawing attention, he will do it secretly," Han Zai said, slightly stroking his chin. His demeanor was much better than before.
I understand that Han Zai misunderstood.
He thought that I was using this method to indirectly contact Sun Zhuo in order to resolve the supposed misunderstandings.
But in fact, it was not this purpose!
Not looking for deeper meaning, what Han Zai said is not wrong.
Sun Zhuo, upon hearing this news, he might be so happy he can't sleep!
"His strength, ordinary people of the Ghost Niche Organization, should not be a match for him," I diverted Han Zai's attention from this topic and delved into the point I wanted to discuss.
Han Zai nodded, his confidence apparent as he replied: "Yes, his strength is not an issue unless the Ghost Niche mobilizes a large number of people, which would inevitably draw the attention of the regulators and even the City God Temple. How about this? I'll add another person to protect you, so as to avoid Zhang Xu's reprimand. Let him secretly guard you as well. What do you say? After all, Sun Zhuo is young, and we can't let the Ghost Niche take advantage of that gap. Zhang Xu has extensive experience."
"Alright, thank you, Elder Han," I once again bow my hands together.
"Oh, when is Elder Han going to enter Qiao family village?" I paused before continuing, "I left some things behind in Qiao family village. I also need to go in. Can I go with Elder Han?"
Han Zai slightly furrowed his brow, as if deep in thought.
I did not continue to ask.
In fact, there is another point for me, which is contradictory and conflicted.
That is the point. When Master Guan's remaining soul was silent, he told me to control the vengeful ghost.
In fact, I also want to control the vengeful ghost.
That would be a tremendous help!
Informing Han Zai about the actual purpose of the regulator's cultivation hall, it is the vengeful ghost.
I had almost no chance of success.
But think deeper.
There is gain in loss.
Is the vengeful ghost an entity that I can control?
Even if I manage to control it by chance, wouldn't Master Guan easily take over the vengeful ghost when he confronts me?
The benefits will immediately become a crisis.
Moreover, sending Han Zai is likely to make Han Qiu have a greater prejudice against Sun Zhuo when he says those words in his heart!
I don't have the illusion that just one time, Han Zai will believe Han Qiu!
The waves only become bigger in waves, and things only become more significant in layers.
I have planted a dark bomb for Sun Zhuo.
The back hall fell into a great silence, and both I and Han Zai were lost in thought.
After about a dozen minutes, Han Zai finally nodded.
"The Qiao family village is dangerous, but you have entered at least once, and even we are unaware of some of your secret moves. You should be able to protect yourself. If I can successfully meet with Han Qiu and complete his unfinished business, I will certainly lend you a hand." Han Zai replied calmly.
His tired emotions were deeply buried.
"Before we set off, where should we look for you?" Han Zai asked again.
"City God Temple." I answered decisively.
"City God Temple?" Han Zai seemed to be deep in thought.
However, he didn't ask me anything else. He just confirmed with me again that he would have Sun Zhuo and Zhang Xu secretly protect me, so that I could rest assured.
Then, I withdrew and left the back hall.
I was afraid that Sun Zhuo and Zhang Xu might lose track of me.
After I deliberately stepped out of the Changle Fengdao Temple mountain gate, I stood there for about ten minutes before slowly walking down the mountain.
When I reached the foot of the mountain, I saw a delicate girl standing by the entrance of the mountain path.
With wide, sparkling eyes, a healthy wheat-colored skin, and short hair.
Huoqi cupped her hands and blew on them, indicating that she was very cold and continued to blow air into her palms.
Huoqi saw me, and I saw her.
"Luo Xian Shen!"
Huoqi's voice was loud, and she waved her hand towards me.
I slightly furrowed my brow and walked straight towards her.
"How did you come..."
I didn't finish my sentence before Huoqi rolled her eyes and muttered, "You're like a clockwork, going non-stop all day and all night?"
"Little miss Huoqi's tracking skills are not too proficient, and finding you is quite troublesome, don't you know?"
"And besides, places with Taoists are the worst, they're so annoying. I couldn't go up the mountain, and I've been blowing cold wind here for a long time! You just got down!"
As she spoke, she stomped her feet in frustration.
I frowned even more, about to tell her to go back and not follow me.
Huoqi's expression changed slightly, and she looked at me with suspicion.
"Luo Xian Shen, what have you done?"
"You look so haggard! There's a female Taoist here who feeds off the essence of others!"
