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The shopkeeper who was coming and going saw the corner of the skirt of the water-blue gown, looked up in surprise, and saw a slim girl standing at the door.

He called softly: "Qiaoer".

The girl smiled sweetly, and stepped into the shop in small steps.

"Sister Huo has been away from Hehuanshan for seven years, right?"

"According to the days, it's exactly seven years."

Su Qiaoer scanned around the store: "Why don't you see brother-in-law Zhuluo?".

Seeing the sadness on Yan Huo's face, she froze for a moment, but still asked: "Did he lose his life?".

Yan Huo looked towards the backyard, smiled wryly and said: "I killed him.".

"Take me to see him"

In the side porch of the backyard, the scent of roses bursts.

The sun is now on the shimmering tiles of the roof.

Yan Huo led Su Qiaoer into the room on the side corridor of the backyard, wondering if she deliberately pretended to be Taoyao and her party on the roof who were not paying attention.

Tao Yao Mingming saw that Yanhuo turned his head slightly in their direction, although he didn't turn his head to look, but he thought that Yanhuo had seen them.

Why pretend not to see?Tao Yao couldn't figure it out.

He suddenly felt itchy on the back of his neck, stretched out his hand to scratch it, and the back of his hand hit Gu Mochen's nose.

"Why are you sticking so close to me?" Tao Yao frowned and complained.

"Shu Tan!" Gu Mochen smiled without thinking, and almost blurted out such a sentence, but he was taken aback by coming over anyway.

He rubbed his nose and moved away from Tao Yao.

Hua Qiluo and Mo Shang felt their backs hurt after sitting on the roof for a while, so they were not sensitive to Taoyao's suggestion to go to the roof of the side porch hut.

Seeing Hua Qiluo and Mo Shang repeatedly rejecting her, Tao Yao turned her head to look at Gu Mochen.

Gu Mochen, who had always looked coldly towards Taoyao since he lost his memory, raised his eyebrows for the first time, and Taoyao felt flattered by the expression of "It would be great for us to do bad things together".

The two people who had lost their mana could only crawl towards the opposite roof on tiptoe.

When both of them climbed to the opposite roof, they were already sweating profusely and lay down on the roof exhausted.

The two turned their heads at the same time, faced each other, and smiled at each other.

Su Qiaoer was also shocked when she saw Zhu Luo who had lost all color.

She caught a glimpse of a snail next to the bed, remembered the corpse she had just seen in the woods in the eastern suburbs, and knew that her guess was right.

She looked back at the fireworks with complicated eyes.

"Sister Huo, did you really use the spirit raising technique?" Su Qiaoer was shocked.

All the demon spirits in Hehuanshan know how evil the spirit raising technique is. It is a way to use the souls of the living to nourish the dead.Although it is similar to renewing life, but because its technique is too sinister, the person who casts the spell will bear an unknown and painful price.

She believed that Sister Yanhuo also knew about it, but she didn't know why Sister Yanhuo, who was clearly capable of cultivating to become an immortal, would use this spell for a mortal with a short life.

"What is your... price?" Su Qiaoer became frightened and asked intermittently.

"Qiao'er, did you know that the first time I saw Zhuluo was in Qing'an River outside Baihe Town." Yan Huo answered the wrong question, with the corners of his mouth raised.

She remembered that it was a very sunny day, and she and Granny Luohuan went back to Huanshan from Biyun Temple in Xuefeng Mountain and passed through Baihe Town.

She had a lot of fun and slipped from the town to the mountains outside the city.

Although the sun is poisonous, the stream of Qing'an River is extremely cool.

She was carrying a red fairy dress, sitting by the river, and put her white and smooth feet into the river.

Soon, the river water was filled with a faint fragrance of roses, and groups of butterflies flew from afar, clung to the river water, and circled around her.

"Laughing at the butterfly people at the head of the stream is better than the fireworks night in February"

Fireworks turned around, and saw a gentleman in white clothes carrying a wooden bookcase.

"How do you know my name is Yanhuo?" She tilted her head and looked at him curiously.