People from the Qian family went to Xiaoshan, found Elder Qingxu, told how miserable the Qian family was, how pitiful the child was, and asked Xiaoshan for help.

It was a coincidence that Xiaoshan was enrolling students in autumn at that time, and most of Mao's disciples who practiced in Xiaoshan had already worshiped as masters, and they were short of a chance to practice, but it was also a question of who to let so many disciples go.

Qingxu was worrying, when there was a knock on the door, Xuanwen walked in with a stack of papers in his arms. At that time, Xuanwen was only 15 years old, not tall, fair and white, with a wooden sword on his back, Like a little boy.

He handed over the paper: "Greetings to Elder Qingxu, this is the list of newly recruited disciples compiled by my master, let me send it to you." Seeing that Qingxu hummed and took the list, Xuanwen turned his head I'm leaving.

"Wait a minute." Qingxu looked at him, feeling vaguely familiar, but couldn't tell who it was.It can't be blamed, Qingxu is over eighty this year, no matter how good his memory is, those hundreds of people can't remember everything.He just felt that Xuan Wensheng's gentleness was the same as when he saw Xiao Zijun back then. He asked, "What's your name? Who is your teacher?"

Xuanwen replied honestly: "The disciple's name is Xuanwen, and the master is Xiao Zijun."

Xiao Zijun's apprentice is his serious disciple and grandson.Hearing the name Xuanwen, Qingxu had an impression. In this year's apprenticeship meeting, he was the disciple who won No.1. He chose Xiao Zijun, and Xiao Zijun unexpectedly chose him too.

Yes, yes, young talent.

"Xuanwen, you tell your master that there is something he needs to deal with at the foot of the mountain, and you go with him." Qingxu gave Xuanwen a brief account of what happened, and Xuanwen went back to tell his master said.

After about a stick of incense, Xiao Zijun led Xuanwen back to Qingxu's room. The Qian family originally wanted to trick Qingxu to go down the mountain in person, but when he heard Qingxu tell Xuanwen to go down the mountain, he thought that this tender baby could have a good life. No matter how capable he is, his heart beats like a drum, until he saw Xiao Zijun, he immediately felt relieved.

Xiao Zijun stood upright, his face was cold and clear, he looked much calmer than Xuanwen, and he was dressed in white clothes as if he came out of the clouds.

"Then... Taoist priest, come down the mountain with me?" The man tried to ask.

"No, you go back first, we'll go later."

Since Xiao Zijun said so, the man didn't want to say anything, he just said to go back to his master and went down the mountain first.After the man left, Qingxu confessed a few words, nothing more than saving people first and doing what he could.

Xiao Zijun took Xuanwen out, he said: "Wait for me here, I'll be right back."

"Oh." Xuanwen nodded, holding his wooden sword and waiting at the intersection of the downhill. After a while, Xiao Zijun came back, and Xuanwen asked him: "What did Master do?"

Xiao Zijun said: "It's nothing, I took some necessary things." He took a finger and a half long wooden stick from his arms and handed it to Xuanwen, saying: "Take it, don't lose it."

Xuanwen looked at it, and it seemed to be a fire zip, and their cultivators could make a seal to illuminate it. I don't know what the master is doing with the fire zip.But Xuanwen didn't ask much, and followed Xiao Zijun down the mountain.

It was midnight when we arrived at Yuncun, and there was no one on the street. It was raining and overcast recently. Some of the street lanterns were dilapidated and could not illuminate them. The whole street was pitch black.Xuan Wen walked beside Xiao Zijun. He knew that Xiao Zijun would not normally open a barrier, so he opened a barrier for lighting. However, he was half a head shorter than Xiao Zijun, so he had no choice but to open the barrier a little wider, so that it would be just right. The two covered themselves in.

"Just light it yourself, I'm not afraid." Xiao Zijun said lightly, the enchantment suddenly became smaller, if Xiao Zijun looked down, he would find that his apprentice was lowering his head, and his ears were still slightly tingling. red.

Xuanwen is good at everything, mental skills and swordsmanship are excellent in everything, except for one thing: he is afraid of the dark.If he entered a completely dark place at once, Xuanwen would be too scared to walk, so he had to create a barrier for himself wherever he went.

Yuncun is not big, and the two quickly found Qian's house. When they arrived at the door, Qian Zhihong was already waiting.

"Two priests, you are here, please help me."

Xiao Zijun said: "Take us in and have a look."

Qian Zhihong led the two of them to the outside of the room where Qian Min was. Master Qian and many servants were also there. Qian Zhihong pointed to the room and said, "Master Dao, this is the room. Earlier I was afraid that the child would be hurt." If you are a human being, lock him here and let the nanny take care of him."

From the outside, the house is dark and dimly lit, only the child's voice can be heard intermittently from inside:

"...safflower, pinellia, angelica..."

"What are you doing...it's so cold, help me..."

Qian Zhihong was a little annoyed, and shouted: "What is the nanny doing in there! Why don't you light the lamp?"

Xiao Zijun stepped forward and found a big iron lock on the door. He asked, "Where is the key? Open the door."

Qian Zhihong ordered someone to open the door, and as soon as the man unlocked it, the door of the bedroom was blown open by a strong wind, and everyone backed away in fright, Xiao Zijun flashed into the room, Xuanwen followed He also went in behind.

The tables, chairs, and benches in the room were all over the floor, looking like a mess, and a small figure was running around the room.

"Ahaha, daddy will play with me..."

"You guys... are so ruthless..."

"Cassia seed, Sophora flavescens..."

Crying for a while, laughing for a while, words that cannot be connected intermittently come out of a young child's mouth, which looks very scary.He ran for a while, saw a light at the door, and rushed straight towards the door from the inside of the house.

Xiao Zijun reacted very quickly: "Xuanwen, close the door!"

The door slammed shut, and the room became very dark in an instant.

"Ah!!" This time it wasn't Qian Min, but Xuan Wen. He even scared away his lighting barrier, and the room became even darker.

Xiao Zijun sighed, he knew it would happen, this is the first time...

"Xuanwen." He called out.

"Master..." Xuanwen responded, his hands trembling, and he couldn't be wronged anymore: "My barrier can't be opened..."

Alas, Xiao Zijun sighed again, is this what a cultivator should say...

"Take out the torch I gave you and light it."

"Ah? Oh..." Xuanwen fumbled out the fire folder from his arms, took off the top cover, and took a breath, the faint light lit up, getting brighter and brighter, until finally it was enough to illuminate the whole room Bright, and then it flew out of Xuanwen's hand, circling in mid-air.

It turned out to be Huozhezi who had been cursed.

In this way, everything in the room can be seen clearly——

Qian Min huddled at the corner of the bed, folded his arms and stared wide-eyed, looking around in horror, saying some incomprehensible words in his mouth, there was a woman beside the bed, a dead woman.

Her forehead was bruised, her eyes were protruding, and she died in a terrible state. The most fatal thing was that there were many wounds on her neck, and the ground was bleeding, and her hair was already black and fishy.

Xuan Wen stepped forward to investigate, but his medical skills were not good, but Xiao Zijun taught him some wound identification, and he found the problem after looking at it for a while, he said: "Master, there are seven wounds on this woman's neck, the wounds are not deep, it should be None of them were fatal wounds."

Xiao Zijun ignored him, Xuanwen raised his head and found that he was performing spells on Qian Min, who had already fallen asleep, and Xiao Zijun got up and came to him after a while.

He looked at the dead woman and said, "She looks like she was stabbed with a murder weapon and bled to death."

Xuanwen nodded: "I think so too, this person should be his nanny. But Master, I don't understand, this child looks only four years old, how can there be such a big hatred to kill his nanny, and It's brutal, it's not like a child would do it at all."

Xiao Zijun raised his eyes to look at the sleeping child in the corner, his brows were tense, and his expression was very serious, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he looked at Xuanwen and replied:

"Perhaps he is not a child."

Xuanwen's eyes widened: "What?"

Before he could respond to these words in detail, Xiao Zijun waved his hand, and the door opened with a bang. There were many people standing outside the door, and when they saw the door opened by itself, they took a few steps back in fright.

"Let's go, let's go through a couple of things."

Xiao Zijun led Xuanwen out, Qian Zhihong immediately stepped forward and asked, "Master Daoist, what's going on inside? My son..."

"Your son is fine, he just passed out. You'd better tie him up before he wakes up, or he will run around later. We have to talk about the rest." Xiao Zijun looked at him, his face still expressionless , Talking is not lukewarm.

Qian Zhihong led them to the hall, screened away the idlers and others, Xiao Zijun didn't hold back, and said straight to the point: "Young Master Qian, Master Qian, I'll just say it straight, there seem to be two people in your son's body."

Both Qian Zhihong and Master Qian were startled, Master Qian shook his hand, the lid of the teacup in his hand touched the rim of the cup, and with a clang, he was so frightened that he put the cup back on the table.

Qian Zhihong was a little annoyed: "What is the Taoist priest talking about? My son is my son. How can there be two people?"

Xiao Zijun said: "To be precise, it's not two people, but the living souls of two people, and these two living souls are not your son's own."

Qian Zhihong's face turned pale, and he was speechless for a long time.

Xiao Zijun went on to say: "I don't know if your son has any illnesses in the past six months, and if anyone has visited Qian's house? His son's situation should be caused by someone on purpose."

"No! No! My son is fine, he has not suffered from any illness at all!" Qian Zhihong was busy defending himself, and only after he finished speaking did he feel that he had just lost his composure.

"Then how did he get the two souls in his body? The two living souls couldn't fit into this body, so they kept fighting and fighting in his body. The reason why he would say something unrelated is because of this Ju □ is actually relaying what the two living souls said."

Qian Zhihong pointed at Xiao Zijun: "Master Daoist, don't talk nonsense!"

Xiao Zijun was indifferent, "You know best if I am talking nonsense. You don't want to listen to it, and I don't need to force it. Mr. Qian can handle it by himself. Xuanwen, let's go."

"Yes, Master."

Xiao Zijun led Xuanwen and walked straight towards the door. Master Qian sipped his tea and said, "Wait a minute, Taoist priest stay."

Master Qian put down his tea, heaved a long sigh, and said slowly: "What the Taoist priest said is indeed true."

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