My whole family read my heart, and everyone became successful.

Both of them communicated from the heart and were not afraid of being overheard.

But Zhao Letong didn't know that the saintly girl actually showed an evil smile, which made her even more sinister and terrifying. She shook her neck and looked less and less like a living person.

Zhao Letong fell asleep hugging the little fox with a big heart. When the two of them were sleeping, an old man in Taoist robes walked in. His gray hair, long beard, and celestial spirit gave him the feeling of an outsider.

Several people appeared in the courtyard, and they all saluted respectfully: "See the Imperial Preceptor."

"How is the saint?"

"It's pretty good, no fuss, very obedient."

"Where's the little girl?"

"She's still good, the saint is here, she can't run away."

This Taoist priest is Xuan Yue Zhenren, the master of the famous Three Immortals Temple outside the city. He is modest and low-key, has superb calligraphy and is very popular.

Recently, Zhao Letong's reputation was so great that he was alarmed. She turned out to be Zhao Biao's daughter. Master Xuan Yue was extremely happy. God had helped him, and it was time for the saint to appear.

The servant asked: "The officials have searched her several times. It seems that the court attaches great importance to this little girl. What will we do if she is discovered?"

"It's okay, I just want them to find out, hand over the saint, and give them a big surprise."

"Zhao Biao, Zhao Biao, you ruined my royal family, I will give you a big gift, you will definitely be happy, haha..."

The servant flattered me: "Your Majesty the Imperial Master is wise and powerful, and the Zhao family is destined to be played by you."

Master Xuan Yue was even more proud. He went to the woodshed to see Zhao Letong. He liked such a fair and lovely little girl. "Pindao took this child away and let the Zhao family have a busy time."

He was about to carry her away with her back, and Zhao Letong was just about to take action when the Imperial Master finally got her. It was very hard for my aunt to endure here.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came, and the national master had a defeated face in front of him. It was the saint who blocked his way.

"Saint, go back."

The saint shook her head and pointed at Zhao Letong, which meant that she wanted a child. Xuan Yue Zhenzhen laughed angrily: "Why are you keeping her? I'm still useful. Don't mess around and be obedient. I don't want to punish you."

The Saint was very insistent and insisted on keeping Zhao Letong. The Imperial Master looked gloomy and took out a bell and shook it. The Saint held her head and fell to the ground in pain. The Imperial Master shook even more violently and the Saint was in even more pain. Only then was the Imperial Master satisfied. Hand, "If you insist on asking for trouble, you forget who your master is."

Zhao Letong narrowed his eyes and looked at her, feeling a little distressed in his heart, feeling that the Saint didn't have much ill will towards her.

The Imperial Master was about to leave, but the Saint endured the pain and grabbed the hem of his clothes, and still wanted a child. The Imperial Master sneered: "You don't overestimate your capabilities."

He started again and was knocked unconscious by the saint.

"Throw it in and don't let her come out."

"Yes."

The servant threw the saint into the room and locked the door directly. The courtyard returned to tranquility, hiding many truths.

Not long after Xuanyue's death, the little fox sneaked out of the hole in the wall.

Zhao Youping and Fang Xinyue looked for someone together, and Fang Xinyue pretended to be a servant to facilitate movement.

The little fox swooped into Fang Xinyue's arms and squeaked. Fang Xinyue said in surprise: "Sister Lin is back, have you found Letong?"

The little fox said: "Come with me quickly, Letong has been captured."

"Okay, you lead the way."

Zhao Youping led his people to the yard quickly, kicked open the door and went in to search. The servants had already escaped, leaving only the locked up saint.

In broad daylight, this material was still dark without any light. Fang Xinyue took out a night pearl, which gently dispelled the darkness and gave everyone a sense of security.

"Woooo..."

The saint's face suddenly appeared in front of them, and Zhao Youping quickly took action and fought with her.

It's just that this woman was invulnerable. When a knife was struck on her body, sparks were emitted, which made Zhao Youping frightened. What is this?

Lin Susu said: "This woman is very weird, like a zombie, she cannot be killed."

"What should I do?"

Fang Xinyue and others couldn't help, so they were anxious.

Zhao Youping made an oversight and was choked by the saint. He had difficulty breathing and was about to be strangled to death. Fang Xinyue tried her best and couldn't make her let go. She was so cruel that she wanted to stuff an explosive into her mouth. No matter whether you are a zombie or a monster, you will be blown to pieces and you will lose all your abilities.

The saint suddenly let go, looked at Zhao Youping bewilderedly, and shouted: "Little Douzi."

Zhao Youping was also stunned: "How do you know my nickname? Who are you?"

The saint was confused, tilted her head, and her face turned painful, "Who am I? Who do you think I am?"

Fang Xinyue said: "You are a beautiful sister. If my sister lets go, you will pinch her to pieces."

"Oh, it can't be broken. If it breaks, it will die."

The Holy God was mentally confused, like a madman with blurred memory.

Fang Xinyue has been in a psychiatric ward. This kind of situation cannot stimulate her, otherwise no one can control her when she goes crazy.

The little fox was also puzzled, "This woman knows Zhao Youping."

Fang Xinyue gestured to everyone, and they quietly went out. Zhao Youping also moved to the door. The saint followed them and walked slowly, like a lost child.

Fang Xinyue was heartbroken. After going out, she slammed the door shut and quickly locked the door. She breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped cold sweat: "Will she chase you out?"

Little Fox: "I don't know."

"What on earth is this? I'm looking for Master Song. She looks a bit familiar to me."

Zhao Youping felt uncomfortable in his heart. The woman looked at him with such loving and familiar eyes.

Fortunately, the saint didn't chase her out. She seemed to hide in the corner again as if she didn't like the sunshine outside.

The place was surrounded. Song Lian, the disciples of the Imperial Academy, Zhao Biao and the eldest princess all came. They also mobilized archery teams, fishing nets and other tools to capture this woman alive.

Zhao Youping looked in a daze, and when he saw his grandfather coming, he called out: "Grandpa."

"How's it going? You're not hurt, are you?"

"I'm fine, but she looks like a human being."

"Like who?"

Zhao Biao is irritable. The most important thing now is to find Letong. What's the point?

Zhao Youping glanced at the eldest princess and said with difficulty: "Like grandmother."

Everyone was stunned, thinking he was joking. Didn't Mrs. Zhao pass away shortly after giving birth to her little daughter?

Fang Xinyue was also surprised, so she let Zhao Youping go because he was the eldest grandson.

"I'm not sure, but she called out my nickname. Even my sister-in-law doesn't know my nickname. She also looks like my grandmother, but she changed drastically for some reason."

Zhao Biao said with a sullen face, "Open the door and I will see with my own eyes, how dare you pretend to be a ghost!"