What should I do if I pledge my life to save a fox?

"How to use it? Will it be painful for my brother?" Haitang asked.

Gu Rongrong paused and said: "Yes, this kind of evil technique will be very painful when encountering the light of the transcendent Buddha."

"But there is no other way." Yao Chenxing also completed his single-line mission and learned his true identity. He is a Taoist.

"What can we do?" Haitang asked.

"Music cultivators," Yao Chenxing said, "People who practice evil arts first have evil spirits entering their bodies, and then corrode their hearts, and eventually become monsters controlled by evil thoughts."

"If you want him to be saved without pain, you can only let the sound cultivator eliminate the evil thoughts in his heart first." Yao Chenxing turned to ask his companions, "Which of you is a sound cultivator in real terms?"

Bai Huaijing raised her hand: "Do you still need to ask? I'll do it."

"And me." Yan Qiyin also raised his hand.

"But all our magical instruments are gone, and we can't play music. It's like letting a mute speak..." Bai Huaijing spread his hands.

[Phew, the mute is speaking! 】

[Brother Jing knows how to use metaphors! 】

[Why do I think their magic weapons are on Mu Mu and Xiao Zhi? 】

【definitely! 】

"What magic weapon?"

"Mine is a guqin." Bai Huaijing said.

"Mine is Xiao." Yan Qiyin said.

"Brother, my solo mission is completed and I got the guqin." Yu Muhuai raised his hand as expected.

"I completed my mission and got the flute." Lin Zhi said and took out a jade flute from his sleeve.

"The guqin is not around, it is in the previous room." Yu Muhuai

"Yilin and I's mission was successful and we got two music scores, but I don't know which one is useful." Qin Anran took out two music scores from his arms.

Bai Huaijing and Yan Qiyin each opened a music score. Within ten seconds, Yan Qiyin put down the music score in his hand: "It's the one he has."

"Ah? Why?" Lin Zhi didn't expect them to tell the difference so quickly.

"It's very simple. Anyone who has studied music can tell at a glance that one of the two music scores is in a major key and the other is in a minor key." Yan Qiyin explained, "The minor key is an Japanese music style, but you can tell at a glance that it is not."

"Oh." Lin Zhi scratched the back of his head, "I crammed for the previous show and learned music theory, but now I have almost forgotten it. It seems I have to review it when I get back."

Yan Qiyin scratched the bridge of his nose with her fingers: "Sister will give you tutoring then."

Lin Zhi's face turned red: "I can find a teacher myself..."

"Do you want the free one?" Yan Qiyin pinched Lin Zhi's face.

"No, Sister Yan usually works too hard." Lin Zhi said in a low voice, "Besides, you just don't want money, but it's not free..."

Yan Qiyin said "Hey", the child has grown up and it is difficult to lie...

"Okay, stop flirting and go get the guqin quickly. It's almost noon." Bai Huaijing said that she couldn't stand it anymore.

Yang Qi is the strongest at noon and is best used to purify dirt.

The group returned to the courtyard of Haitang.

There were even fewer crabapple flowers inside, and they all fell to the ground...

"This flower..." Haitang bent down and picked up a petal, "Sure enough, I can't hold on any longer, right?"

Before they could open the door, Zhou Che rushed into the yard.

"What do you want to do!" Zhou Che asked.

"Don't you know?" Yan Qiyin knew the whole process directly from his mouth, so she stepped forward directly.

"I...I don't know what you are talking about." Zhou Che's eyes flashed with panic.

He hates his father, but he doesn't want him to die...

"Xiao Che, he won't live long. Their help can make him feel better." Haitang advised.

Zhou Che was stunned: "I can't live... how long..."

"Yes." Haitang didn't leave him with any illusions.

"Impossible, he..."

"Look at this crabapple tree. It has been blooming with its energy, but now it is withering!" Haitang said.

"I don't believe it!" Zhou Che didn't believe it, "You are a bad woman!... No, you are a man..."

Gu Rongrong burst into laughter.

"Why are you laughing!" Zhou Che turned around and glared at Gu Rongrong as if his hair was boiling.

Gu Rongrong hid behind Yao Chenxing and raised her lips: "Little brother, he brought you up since you were a child. You don't know his gender?"

"Who, who said I didn't know? He is a man. He always wears women's clothes and speaks in a female voice. It's so disgusting!" Zhou Che scratched his neck.

Yu Muhuai shook his head: "You lied."

Zhou Che felt powerless: "Who are you and what does it have to do with you?"

"It doesn't matter who we are. What's important is that your mother and father should leave, otherwise you will never be able to live a normal life." Gu Rongrong said.

Her story told her that Zhou Che's father and the eldest daughter of the Zhou family were already dead, and it was against the will of heaven to live to this day.

"Mother?" Zhou Che didn't expect that his mother would also die.

"Yes, she originally died when she gave birth to you, but your father saved her life." Gu Rongrong nodded.

"Just leave me alone?" Zhou Che staggered a step.

He has had no parents since he was a child. Although he has enough food and clothing here in Haitang, she is not his mother after all, so he is a person who lacks love.

"You still have your Uncle Haitang, Aunt Haizhu, and your uncle the housekeeper." Bai Huaijing rubbed Zhou Che's head.

Zhou Che turned his head away awkwardly.

Seeing that the time was almost up and Zhou Che probably wouldn't do anything else, everyone went into the house to get the guqin, and then went to the cellar.

The evil atmosphere near the cellar was no longer as good as in the morning. Bai Huaijing played with the guqin, which was a good one.

"Brother Bai, do you know how to play the guqin? This thing is not easy to learn." Yao Chenxing said.

"If you don't know how to do it, you won't be able to complete this last level." Bai Huaijing learned it from her clan's shaman grandma. "Two days ago, I wrote the questionnaire given by the program team, and I learned how to play the guqin."

"So, that one was used to write this script!" Gu Rongrong patted her chest, "Fortunately, I'm telling the truth. If I just brag, wouldn't it be over?"

Program team: ...Well, I really haven’t thought about what to do if they brag.

At noon, Bai Huaijing and Yan Qiyin began to play music, and the painful voices of the men in the cellar came out.

"Hai! Tang!"

Haitang leaned on the butler's shoulder, brother, don't blame me...

Half an hour later, there was no sound in the cellar. The housekeeper helped Haitang sit down and went down to pick up the man's body.

The corpse was already in decay, and Gu Rongrong put the salvation talisman on the forehead of the corpse.

"Let's go." Gu Rongrong turned around and said to the housekeeper, "Place him in the coffin and put him in the yard at noon to dry in the sun for two hours and three days in a row."

"Okay." The butler nodded.

Haitang looked up at the sky, maybe because the man was dead, the barrier surrounding Zhou Mansion had been released, and the sun was getting bigger, shining on his pale and blue face.

Everyone left, the mission was over, and they left Zhou Mansion through the main entrance.

Kaitang had been sitting on the ground, feeling the heat of the sun, and then collapsed on the lawn.