Famine and exile: I brought the Spirit Spring to save the entire Marquis's mansion.

"Master, Ning'er is here. Shall we begin the blood transfusion spell now?" Huo Chang'an asked, staring at Du Xin.

Shin-Snow looked at him in disbelief.

The torch burned brightly, as clear as day, and Master Duxin's face appeared exceptionally pale.

"No rush, it's getting late, let's wait until tomorrow."

Du Xin smiled and uttered a Buddhist phrase to Yan Meng: "I have already told Si Lang the truth. If you don't understand, just ask him! Sigh..."

He shook his head, a hint of helplessness in his expression, yet also a magnanimous acceptance of not holding a grudge against a junior, and turned to leave.

As soon as he left, Xin Xuefu pulled Sang Ning to her side and looked at Huo Chang'an warily.

"What do you intend to do to Ning'er?"

"Of course I won't hurt Ning'er."

Huo Chang'an went to snatch it again.

The two grabbed one of Sang Ning's arms.

"Hey, hey, slow down, slow down..." Lu Shishen stretched out his hands, but didn't know who to help.

Yan Meng only focused on observing Sang Ning and didn't try to do anything.

It is said that the mother who loves her child the most would not want her child to get hurt, and of course, she would feel the same way about the people she cares about.

Huo Chang'an and Xin Xuefu let go at the same time.

Sang Ning was suddenly knocked down by a big flash, and "thump!" she squatted on the ground.

You son of a bitch!

Sang Ning's tail felt like it was split open, and the pain brought tears to her eyes.

Lu Shishen had just squatted down to help when he was pushed away by a strong force.

Huo Chang'an picked up Sang Ning and said, suppressing his anger, "Brother Meng, come here."

……

As Du Xin turned to leave, her steps grew increasingly hurried. As soon as she reached a dark place, she vomited blood with a "vomit".

Unexpectedly, Sang Ning arrived in the Northern Frontier so quickly, and her soul was still in a state of confusion, so she resisted fiercely.

I've suffered another backlash!

He hurried toward the tent, unaware that the two little ones had witnessed his actions.

Jintang wanted to come and secretly see his father. His mother told him to come tomorrow, but he couldn't wait.

Unexpectedly, I happened to see these adults arguing, and my aunt even wanted to kill Master Duxin.

Why did they kill Master Duxin?

Isn't Master Duxin a living Buddha in the secular world?

Jintang didn't quite understand.

But Shao Songchen had already excitedly pulled him along to follow Du Xin.

"The old monk vomited blood! Why did he vomit blood? Could it be that he wasn't as magnanimous as he seemed, and that he vomited from anger?"

Why did Brother Chen say that?

Jintang was surprised, "The master is a highly accomplished monk. Even my father and grandfather respected him very much."

"Hey, you're still young, you don't know how treacherous people can be. Some people are really good at pretending."

Shao Songchen revealed a sadness beyond his years, as if he had been deeply deceived.

"I once met a very outstanding boy, and I considered him my confidant. I poured my heart out to him without any reservations, but he..."

Jintang frowned with worry, "Did he try to harm you later?"

I never knew Shao Songchen had suffered psychological trauma, given his seemingly carefree and easygoing nature.

He should treat Brother Chen better in the future.

"No, she doesn't have that ability!" Shao Songchen's tone changed.

The sadness I felt just moments before vanished instantly.

"Damn it, she's a woman! I only found out when I got home with her! Her mother even wanted to keep me as a child husband, luckily I ran fast!"

Jintang: "..."

Serves you right! Didn't you go with them yourself?!

I really don't pity him at all.

"What's wrong with girls? You can be friends with someone who is outstanding, so why do you look down on them just because they are girls?"

Jintang thought of her well-behaved and adorable younger sister, Feng'er.

“Girls are so annoying. No matter how brave they are, they'll cry if you hold a caterpillar in their hand.” Shao Songchen grinned.

Why don't you go and take a look at Jinxiu?

Even snakes would coil up and run away when they saw her!

"Hehe, but I know you wouldn't lie to me, Jintang. I peeked when you were taking a shower, and your little chick is quite beautiful!" Shao Songchen said smugly.

He'll definitely learn his lesson after being fooled once!

Besides, Jintang is so handsome!

Jintang's eyes widened.

Sang Ning's previous words suddenly started flowing out like crazy.

Boys need to protect themselves too!

He immediately moved a few steps away from Shao Songchen.

Shao Songchen was completely oblivious. "Hurry up, let's go see what's wrong with the old monk!"

Du Xin was exhausted and felt his life force rapidly draining away. He was completely unaware of what was behind him.

Upon arriving at the camp, he took out all the porcelain bottles and drank the refined snow lotus water clean.

Snow lotus water can prolong life, preserve youth and prevent decay; if one can obtain a thousand-year-old snow lotus, it can even bring the dead back to life.

However, he had not found a single thousand-year-old snow lotus. These hundred-year-old snow lotuses, which would have been effective in the past, had little effect on Du Xin, who was already aging and suffering from a backlash.

"We can't wait any longer. We must find the Nascent Soul tomorrow, no matter what!"

That was the very essence of Cheng Sangmo, the one closest to immortality. If I were to draw it into my body, it would surely allow me to be reborn and guide me to the Great Dao.

Du Xin murmured, her face showing the longing often seen in ordinary people.

There is not a trace of emptiness of the five aggregates.

"This old monk doesn't seem like a good person!"

Shao Songchen raised an eyebrow at Jintang, feeling that his words had been proven true.

See? My brother was right, wasn't he?

There was one thing that Xiao Jintang couldn't match for him, and that was experience.

But why is Xiao Jintang so far away from him?

"Shh..." Jin Tang gestured to Shao Songchen.

At this moment, Du Xin, who was inside the tent, took out two small cloth dolls, each the size of a palm, from his bosom.

He was muttering something under his breath again.

With only one day left, he couldn't afford any mistakes. To avoid arousing Huo Chang'an's suspicion, he had to keep him calm.

How do you two usually get along?

He held up two small figures and gestured.

Who takes the initiative, and who is passive?

Logically speaking, men should be in a dominant position in a marriage.

However, judging from their usual behavior, Huo Silang seems to lack the authority of a husband.

But he couldn't let Sang Ning take the lead, lest she vent her anger.

"Never mind, let's be on the safe side."

“Sang Ning, kiss your husband first, then do whatever Huo Chang'an tells you to do. If you don’t want to, then resist a little.”

Then, he took a cloth doll dressed as a woman and made it mouth to the cloth doll dressed as a man.

I didn't sense any resistance from Sang Ning.

Du Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he placed the two dolls side by side and went to bed, exhausted.

Inside another large tent.

The imposing, cold-faced commander outside was squatting on the ground like a timid wife, washing Sang Ning's feet.

He kept thinking about what Yan Meng had said.

If it weren't for the issue of space, he would probably trust Du Xin.

After all, the good deeds that Du Xin has done in the community are not fake.

Of course, Yan Meng couldn't possibly lie to him; he just didn't know the inside story.

But space is a truly fantastical thing.

Such a treasure of heaven and earth is coveted not only by mortals, but also by those who cultivate immortality.

Is what Du Xin said true or not?

Whether Ning'er was punished by Heaven and her three souls were unstable, or whether she was subjected to a soul-binding spell, remains to be seen.

As he was lost in thought, a delicate hand grabbed his collar and pulled him up.

"Ning'er?" He stood up with the help of the force.

Sang Ning chuckled and winked.

Once their heads were level, she kissed him on the lips.