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I asked, "Is there any other way?" Because if I don't cure him, I can't send him on his way. In two days, he will be dispersed. "

Grandfather immediately asked, "Scattered? Who wants to disperse him? "

"Tang Le!" Oh right, grandpa, how vicious are you? Did you break her shoulder bones? She's taking revenge on me now! "

Grandfather laughed heartily. "I was too anxious at that time and wanted to scare her, but she didn't move aside and I couldn't pull myself back either. Don't worry, she's not a stingy person. She won't take revenge on you. But since she said you wouldn't be able to send her in two days, she would really let the mute go. I've seen him do what he says. Are you familiar with her now? The way you said her name just now, it was a bit more gentle. "

I replied, "You're old and your ears aren't working. Don't worry about that. Just quickly tell me if there's any way for you to make that mute ghost speak again so that he can recover his consciousness!"

His grandfather also quickly replied, "No!"

"Then die! Take good care of your wounds and don't walk too far. Otherwise, if you fall down again, I'll have to go back and serve you!"

I hung up the phone and lay on the bed. It looked like I had to start from Han Xiaotian. However, he didn't know if he could make it in time.

"I might as well stay at his place!"

I took another nap, got up at noon, packed my clothes, and rode the motorcycle to Han Xiaotian's house.

Han Xiaotian had just woken up.

"Master Han, I want to stay with you for the next few days to make it convenient for me to learn." I said.

"It's up to you, but I don't have any extra rooms at home. Will you be able to sleep in the attic?"

"No problem, just lie down somewhere!" I said, "Hey, Master Han hasn't eaten yet, right? I haven't eaten either, so I'll treat you to a big meal at the restaurant!"

"I don't want to eat the rice cooked by the open fire, you can go eat by yourself!" Han Xiaotian said.

Curious, I followed him into the west room. I followed him into his bedroom, where there was a memorial tablet on the table. The name on the memorial tablet was "Han Xiaotian".

He had given himself a memorial tablet. Alright, that was evil enough!

Han Xiaotian lit three joss sticks for his spirit tablet and then took the offered fruits to eat.

There was a coal stove in the corner with steamed rice on it.

I thought to myself, "You can slowly steam the rice with coal, but you have to start a big fire to cook the dishes."

After the meal was cooked, Han Xiaotian scooped out a bowl and knocked two raw duck eggs into the bowl. Then, he stirred the eggs and ate them.

"Why don't you fry the egg and then eat it!" I pretended I was wrong.

"These are duck eggs, not eggs," explained Han Xiaotian. Eggs are Yang Nourishment and duck eggs are Yin Nourishment. "

"Why?" I took out the notebook I had just bought and started to write it down.

"Because the eggs are laid during the day and the duck eggs are laid at night, the duck eggs are classified as yin!"

"Oh, there are Yin and Yang in everything!" I wrote it down in my notebook.

Han Xiaotian smiled and said, "You should hurry up and go eat. I'll be heading out soon. You should come with me to help out!"

"Good, good, good!" I kept my laptop and rushed to the restaurant on the street to pack a bowl of fried powder. Han Xiaotian had already finished eating and put on a large bamboo hat to block the sunlight. He pointed at my motorcycle and asked, "This is your car?"

"Hm!" Master Han, where are you going? I said, clawing at the powder.

After eating, he threw the lunchbox away and got on the motorcycle. "Let's go, Master Han!" he said.

After Han Xiaotian sat down, he said, "Go ahead, I'll give you directions!"

I rode for more than two hours into the mountains and stopped at a village with only seven or eight villagers.

Following Han Xiaotian into a shabby house, there stood a 14-year-old girl. Although she had pretty facial features, her clothes were all small, and her hair was greasy, making her look unsightly.

"Xiao Yue, how is it, are you getting better?" Han Xiaotian asked.

Xiao Yue replied, "Yes, it's better today."

Xiao Yue brought us into a room. There was an old granny lying inside, drooling.

Han Xiaotian explained to me, "Last year, when this old man went up the mountain to chop firewood, he bumped into a mountain god. His soul and spirit were both injured. I want to come every month and help him."

Xiao Yue also said, "Thank you Master Han, you have been coming here every month for two years and never asked for a single cent. I don't even know how to thank you. "

"Don't say such words. We cultivators have the responsibility of helping others." Han Xiaotian said politely.

I stared at the old woman on the bed. Her eyes were unfocused, listless, like her soul had been injured.

Han Xiaotian helped the old granny up and gave her a red pill after giving her a few needles. He then stood up and asked Xiao Yue, "Have you kept the items?"

Xiao Yue looked at me and nodded with a blush. Then, she took out a box from the drawer and passed it to Han Xiaotian.

"Well, I'll be back next month. Xiao Yue, don't worry, your grandmother's condition will be cured soon! " Han Xiaotian said.

After we left, I asked, "Master Han, what do you want from her?"

However, Han Xiaotian said, "You don't need to know."

"Oh, Master Han, you are truly righteous, selflessly helping them."

"This girl is too pitiful! Her parents are both working outside, and they only came back once every few years. After finishing primary school, she stopped studying and started farming with her grandma. Now her grandma is sick again, aiya! "

I flattered him, "Master Han, if my books are too popular, I will tell you about your achievements. I can guarantee that the next person who will touch China will definitely have your share!"

"False reputation!" Han Xiaotian smiled. "Let's go back."

I turned my head to look at Xiao Yue at the door. I must try again to figure out what Han Xiaotian took!

When they got home, Han Xiaotian brought the box that Xiao Yue gave him to the room with the female corpse. He closed the door and said, "I need to make some medicine. I'll need you to go out for a stroll in seven to eight hours!"

"Alright! I'm going to take a few pictures. The scenery here is really good! "

Han Xiaotian closed the door without saying anything.

I went outside and pushed the bike onto the street. I lit the fire and ran straight to Xiao Yue's house.

When he arrived at Xiao Yue's home, it was already evening. Xiao Yue was cooking and seeing that I was back, she asked, "Brother, is there anything else?"

I pretended to be very anxious. "My master said that you didn't give enough. Is there more?"

Xiao Yue blushed and whispered, "Ah? Master Han never said it was not enough, and my quantity this month is not any less than last month! "

I frowned. What did that mean? Could it be that he was giving her meridian blood?

"Oh, maybe I heard wrong!" I hurriedly changed my words, "Miss Xiao Yue, I just entered the sect to learn from Master Han. I want to help Master with something. Can you tell me what happened to your grandma?"

Xiao Yue was about to explain slowly, but I said, "Why don't you tell me the time of your birth, more specifically!"

This was because Han Xiaotian was not going to give Xiao Yue's meridian blood for his grandmother to consume, but for himself. A girl's meridian blood had a very strong spiritual energy, able to fend off evil spirits. If the word 'birthdate' was a bit special to this girl, then it would be even more useful!

Xiao Yue didn't suspect me and told me when she was born.

I'll figure it out, Pure-Yin girl.

This Han Xiaotian drank the bone ash water and set up a memorial tablet for himself. He only ate negative things and now he still wanted to drink the pure yin girl's meridian blood. He wanted to go to heaven!

The girl's meridian blood was especially strengthened by the spiritual energy of the first crimson-red. In the old days, a few Daoist Priest refining magic tools would always look for this meridian blood. However, this sort of privacy item was extremely difficult to find. Furthermore, even the person in question did not know the exact time when it would appear in the Rising Red Peak.

I asked, "Did your grandmother get washed over by the mountain god before your first aunt came?"

Xiao Yue nodded, her voice becoming softer and softer, "Grandmother was sick for three months, and I just came. But Master Han reminded me that I'm about the same age, if I come, I must use gauze to keep it for him."

F * * k! She was afraid that Xiao Yue's grandmother wasn't rushed by some mountain god, but Han Xiaotian. God is him, and so is the ghost.

"Even an innocent old man won't let you off, your father is going to kill you!" I kicked the stool in agitation.

Xiao Yue was shocked and looked at me fearfully.

I hastily replied, "I'm referring to the mountain god. He's too bad. He's just a mountain god!"