Crying and shouting and questioning God, why did they let them meet Yan Shixun.

Although he understood Ye Li's eagerness to lose his lover, he was not too worried about Yan Shixun's safety, but sympathized with the unlucky ghost who met Yan Shixun.

——It’s not good to provoke anyone, but it’s the one who should be least provoked.

Be careful that the lair will be opened for you!

Hearing Wang Daochang's comfort, Ye Li's eyes were filled with a smile that was so shallow that it was almost non-existent, and the previous sharp and angry coldness eased.

Wang Daochang smiled and talked to Ye Li, but gradually realized that the funny Ye Li today was a bit different from the image he saw in the past.

If you want to talk about the difference... It's like looking at people through frosted glass all the time. Although your eyes see it, your brain just feels it's vague and unreal, and you can't remember it.

But now, he seemed to be able to see Ye Li clearly.

But when Wang Daochang looked at Ye Li's face, he gradually felt that this face gave him a strange sense of familiarity, where did he seem to have seen it before?

Wang Daochang thought hard for a long time, and finally chose to give up.

Daoist Ma looked at Daoist Wang's back with complicated eyes, thinking that this person might not be stupid for worrying about Junior Brother Yan's marriage every day.

——No matter how he thought about it, he felt that the burning of the yellow talisman had something to do with Yan Shixun's lover!

Daoist Ma didn't say this directly, but when he looked at Ye Li, his eyes were wary.

Ye Li felt it, but didn't care.

But in the shadow under his feet, the evil spirits were terrified.

How dare a stranger call the Lord of Fengdu like that!

sister-in-law...

What is the origin of this Taoist priest!

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