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As these words sounded plain and slow at first, they later became like a morning bell, penetrating the soul and leaving a lingering aftertaste.

In the dark night sky in the distance, there is a figure in green clothes, moving in the wind.

Holding a bamboo lantern that was only enough to illuminate the ground below, he was in front of the crowd in an instant, as if shrinking the distance into a foot.

And as his steps became slower and slower, the howling wind seemed to want to stop.

Then, the moment the monk's boots stepped into the bridal chamber.

The pitch-black sky was suddenly broken by the moonlight, revealing tiny starlight.

Miss Su San, no, it was Su Qinchao, as soon as she heard those words just now.

His mind, which had been shrouded in layers of fog, was almost cleared. Now he had recovered his original memory and knew who he was.

It turned out that after he discussed with Ling Qi during the day, he remembered this place, which should still be within the jurisdiction of the mountain ghost Qing Tuo.

I thought that since he was the mountain ghost bestowed by the gods in this place, he should have a general understanding of the situation here and know how to solve it.

Without telling Ling Qi, he tried to use the ring to contact Qing Tuo in his mind.

But he didn't expect that after he succeeded, the mountain ghost Qing Tuo told him.

Due to the fate in recent years, the spiritual energy in his body is no longer retained, and is decreasing day by day. He has long been unable to take care of himself.

Normally he would send his snake descendants to help look after the place, so he was unaware that there were any monsters causing trouble here.

But now that we know it, the problem must be resolved.

Qing Tuo expressed his willingness to use the remaining spiritual energy in his body and the ring to help him.

That's why Su Qinchao ventured into the woods alone.

However, neither of them expected that as soon as Su Qinchao entered, Young Master Huang Qi used a secret method to extract his soul.

He also used magic to conceal the original memories of Su Qinchao's soul and forged new ones for him.

In an instant, Su Qinchao changed from a gentle and mighty general to Miss Su San, who was happy to be married.

This also made Qing Tuo unable to gain Miss Su San's trust for a while, so he could only be patient and lie dormant.

Then look for opportunities and use indirect means to guide her to discover it herself...

Well, back to the topic, to be honest, when I heard that sentence.

Su Qinchao originally thought that the visitor would be a middle-aged monk with profound knowledge of Buddhism.

Unexpectedly, after the person entered the room, he found that this was a young Buddhist with a cold and aloof look of youth.

"I, the humble monk, have met the female donor." The monk casually hung the bamboo lantern on the relatively intact window frame.

Then he took off his outer monk's robe, walked around Young Master Huang Qi who was blocking the couch, turned his head away as if not looking at anything inappropriate, and handed it to Su Qinchao.

"Monk Zi Yan, you..." Young Master Huang Qi's face was dark. He turned sideways and looked at Monk Zi Yan who ignored him as soon as he came in.

"Don't you know you're wrong?" The monk Ziyan turned around, and his expression changed from the gentleness he showed when he treated Su Qinchao to coldness.

"I just want to practice dual cultivation with her for a few days and absorb some spiritual energy. When the time comes, I will send him away." Young Master Huang Qi held his head high, not quite convinced.

He didn't think he was wrong.

"Do you know that if a living soul leaves the body for three hours, it will be damaged and no longer be accommodated by the original body? It will become a soul without a master?"

"It's written in the secret method that as long as the body is well preserved, the spiritual energy can be used to mobilize the meridians and gather them again..."

"Then do you know that forcing it in like this will make people stupid?" Before Master Huang Qi could finish what he was saying, Monk Ziyan interrupted him with a cold voice.

"Before, I saw that you knew your limits and didn't hurt anyone, so I didn't punish you. But now that you have done something harmful, I have no choice but to take action."

As the monk Ziyan said this, he took off the Bodhi beads hanging on his chest.

He raised his hand and fixed one of them on the head of Young Master Huang Qi, who had realized something was wrong and was about to escape.

Then he sat cross-legged on the ground which was barely dry, closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, chanting complicated and obscure Sanskrit.

"Stop, stop, I know I was wrong..." As the chanting time got longer and longer.

Young Master Huang Qi, who didn't take it seriously at first, gradually showed a look of pain and begged for mercy.

Its body shape and appearance kept changing until it was finally compressed into an adult weasel with shiny golden hair and beard and a red dot between its eyebrows.

The monk Ziyan's chanting slowly stopped.

"Where is the body of the female donor?" The monk Ziyan looked coldly at the obedient weasel with a long tail dragging under his feet.

I saw it standing on its two hind legs, squeaking, shaking its head and nodding its head.

He brushed the dust off his robe and stood up leisurely.

"Female donor, there are still two quarters of an hour left before the third hour. Please follow me this way." Monk Ziyan turned around and looked behind him.

Su Qinchao was already wearing his monk's robe, with long hair draped over his shoulders, a pale complexion, and trembling eyelashes, looking somewhat pitiful.

A soothing smile appeared on his cold face.

In his opinion, the living soul in front of him was just a pretty girl in her teens.

Having been held hostage by evil spirits before, he must be very frightened and scared at this moment.