About forty minutes later, Officer Du arrived with his men.

First signed a confidentiality agreement with Sister Juan and the others, asking them not to tell anyone about Gui Yi sucking the life force, and then left with Feng Xiaozhi, who was already half crazy and half crazy.

Since the establishment of the Irregularity Bureau, this is the first time Officer Du has encountered an example like Feng Xiaozhi—

Ordinary people collude with ghosts and plot human lives.

Even the three brothers of the Zhao family in the past, no matter how rookie they were, could still be considered to be within the Taoist sect, but Feng Xiaozhi was just an ordinary person.

This case is very typical and must be taken back for questioning.

For example, how did she get the ghost clothes, and how did she know the function of the ghost clothes? After finding out, if there is still a need to solve the problem in the future, Pei Anzhu will have to go to the trouble.

After Officer Du took the person away, Pei Anzhu said to Sister Juan:

“Although it’s already late at night, I’m not used to doing things halfway. You take me to Song Ling and I will solve her problem tonight.”

“Okay, thank you Master Pei for your hard work.” Sister Juan nodded quickly.

The subsequent events had nothing to do with Sister Song and the others. They said goodbye and quickly left the Yuncheng Grand Theater.

Sister Juan took Pei Anzhu to a mental hospital.

Song Ling's illness came suddenly, and the hospital could not find the cause. And because her behavior was so unreasonable, they could only conclude that she was "crazy."

Hence, she was sent to a mental hospital for treatment, and coincidentally, the best mental hospital in the country was in Yuncheng.

It was already midnight.

Wearing hats and masks, Pei Anzhu and Sister Juan quietly visited the mental hospital at night and met Song Ling who was confused.

“Do I need to prepare any tools?” Sister Juan asked.

"No need." Pei Anzhu stepped forward, made a sign, and pointed his index finger between Song Ling's eyebrows.

The next second, a cold black air emerged from Song Ling's head.

Pei Anzhu took a talisman and waved it above Song Ling's head. He saw that when the black energy encountered the talisman, the talisman began to burn.

The flames quickly swallowed up the black energy, and the ghostly energy that had been lurking in Song Ling's body for more than half a year was dispelled at this moment and completely eliminated.

Song Ling, who was still in a daze before, gradually cleared her eyes and returned to her previous state.

“Sister Juan?” Song Ling turned her head blankly and looked at the strange girl in front of her, somewhat confused as to what was going on.

"She's fine." Pei Anzhu said, took out another talisman, stuffed it into Song Ling's hand, and told Sister Juan, "Like Ding Xiaoman, the talisman never leaves the body. If you stay in the sun for a few more days, it will be better in a few days." When your body doesn’t feel cold anymore, it will be completely healed.”

“Okay, okay, thank you, Master Pei.” Sister Juan quickly thanked her.

"Then I'll leave first. You can tell her the specifics." After Pei Anzhu finished speaking, he left the ward.

Sister Juan stayed and told Song Ling exactly what happened tonight.

After hearing this, Song Ling broke into a cold sweat.

She didn’t expect that she, who was so good, would encounter such a thing, and even walk on the edge of life and death. If Sister Song hadn’t invited a master for Ding Xiaoman, she might not have been able to get better in this life.

***

After Pei Anzhu left the mental hospital, he returned to Biqihu Community.

The old Taoist priest had already fallen asleep. She did not disturb him. Instead, she returned to her room, sat cross-legged and meditated, and continued to practice——

She is going to advance to the golden elixir.

Pei Anzhu was already at the peak of foundation building. After solving the Ghost Clothes Incident, thanks to God's blessings, his cultivation level rose again, reaching the golden elixir level.

Taking the path of cultivation again is smoother than in the previous life, and this attack on the golden elixir is no exception.

Later in the middle of the night, a large amount of spiritual energy overflowed from the bracelet and was inhaled by Pei Anzhu into the Dantian. At the same time, the Meteor Iron Sword and the Lingyuan Pearl stored in the Dantian also advanced. By the time dawn breaks, the spiritual energy has dissipated and the golden elixir has been completed.

At this time, Pei Anzhu looked even more ethereal. Her face seemed to be covered with an invisible veil, hazy and revealing a ray of divinity.

Suddenly, she felt like a fairy concubine who was about to walk away on the clouds.

There was a sound outside the door. It was the old Taoist priest getting up. Pei Anzhu got up and walked out, and happened to meet the old Taoist priest face to face.

"Granddaughter, how do I feel after missing you this night..." The old Taoist priest looked at her in surprise.

“What do you feel?” Pei Anzhu asked.

She could notice the changes in her body, which was that it was lighter and her control over the spiritual energy was more precise and stable.

But she is not sure what image she looks like in the eyes of others.

“I feel like you’ve become more beautiful.” The old Taoist priest gave a thumbs up and praised, then naturally changed the subject, “I’m hungry, what should I have for breakfast?”

"The nanny hired for you will be here with breakfast right away." Pei Anzhu smiled lightly and said, "By the way, Grandpa, I've been living here with you for a few days, and you should be almost used to it. After breakfast, , I’m leaving.”

She had to go back to Feng's house, after all, she had been away for a long time.

The old Taoist priest didn't ask where she went. Anyway, when he lived in the hospital before, he didn't see his eldest granddaughter very often.

So he just waved his hand and said nothing more.

Not long after, the nanny came and brought breakfast for two people. After Pei Anzhu accompanied the old Taoist priest to have breakfast, he left here and headed towards the Feng family.

Back in the yard where he lived, Pei Anzhu was planning to continue meditating when he heard Aunt Xiang outside the door, knocking on the door and saying:

“Young madam, the old lady wants you to come over.”

Pei Anzhu followed his words and came to the place where the old lady of the Feng family lived. He saw the old lady looking like she was getting ready to go out, and said to her:

“You’re here at the right time, come with me to the main house, and I’ll take you to meet Jing Lan.”

Feng Jinglan, the former heir of the Feng family, the eldest young master who became a vegetative state and fell unconscious.

Before, the old lady of the Feng family had said that she would take Pei Anzhu to see him, but she never had the chance. Unexpectedly, it was arranged today.

"Yes." Pei Anzhu nodded and asked, "Do you need me to change clothes?"

"No need, you are dressed very appropriately." Mrs. Feng glanced at her and shook her head, "What's more, today is just an ordinary family dinner, so there is no need to dress up too grandly."

After saying this, Mrs. Feng took the lead and walked towards the door.

Pei Anzhu adhered to the principle of respecting the elderly and caring for the young, and for the sake of the Feng family providing her with a whole spiritual mountain for cultivation, he jogged a few steps to follow and supported the old lady.

The old lady of the Feng family nodded respectfully, seeming very satisfied.

As I said before, the Feng family is very big, and you have to take a car from where Mrs. Feng lives to the main house. So in the car, the old lady explained to Pei Anzhu about today’s family banquet -

In a family like the Feng family, the masters usually have their own careers.

Whether we are elders or juniors, we have very little time to get together at home.

Especially after the old lady of the Feng family stopped taking care of things, she had less restraint on the younger generation, so much so that the eldest lady of the Feng family, Feng Yiyi, often lived outside for two months at a time and was never seen at all.

In order to enhance the cohesion of the family and to discourage the younger generation from causing trouble outside, the Feng family set a family banquet every three months.

Every family dinner, no matter where they are or what they are doing, the Feng family must come back to attend.

The last family dinner of the Feng family was three months ago. At that time, Pei Anzhu had nothing to do with the Feng family, but this time they caught up.

“I will take you to meet Jinglan during the family dinner today,” the old lady of the Feng family said again.