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"Fellow Daoist Yu, I want to discuss something with you, fellow Daoist Yu, are you asleep?"

Daoist Zhao heard that Yu Miao had checked in, so he asked for the room number and came over.

Who knew that after knocking on the door for a long time before it opened, it wasn't Yu Miao who came out first, but that Gu Xiuze who for some reason, who had a lot of fame but was always leisurely by Yu Miao's side.

Daoist Zhao still doesn't know the relationship between Yu Miao and Gu Xiuze, he only thinks that Gu Xiuze is a loyal follower of the Immortal Feather Temple.

It's just that the believers are too clingy, it's okay if he had the conditions to help in an emergency, why do you have to share the same room with fellow Daoist Yu when you stay in a hotel?

Except for those spirits and ghosts, these Taoist priests are all alone in their own room.

And the believers live with the Taoist priest, why are they still wandering around in bathrobes?

Gu Xiuze was wearing a bathrobe, the neckline was tightly tucked together, but since the bathrobe didn't have buttons, it was inevitable that he would scatter a little during his actions, and there were a few red marks on his fair chest.

His skin was fair, and these red marks were particularly conspicuous on his body, Daoist Zhao noticed it right away.

In this weather, there are already mosquitoes in Beijing?

Daoist Zhao subconsciously thought about it for a while, then saw Gu Xiuze staring at him with a cold face, his voice was much lower than usual for some reason: "What's the matter?"

this voice...

Daoist Zhao was also married and had children after all, so he instinctively felt that something was wrong, but before he figured out what was wrong, Yu Miao walked out from behind Gu Xiuze.

Seeing Yu Miao's state, the feeling of something wrong in Zhao Daochang's heart became more and more obvious.

Unlike Gu Xiuze who was only wearing a bathrobe, Yu Miao was quite well-groomed. He was wearing pajamas with long sleeves and trousers, but it was a little too big and loose. With just a little bit of power, you can subdue the evil metaphysics celestial master.

Yu Miao's hair was strewn wildly, her black grape-like eyes seemed to be fogged, her cheeks were flushed for some reason, and her whole body was soft and lazy.

The two of them were clearly standing there very casually, and they didn't have any interaction with each other, but inexplicably, Daoist Zhao felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was a bit unusual, and if he had to say something, it seemed to be invisible. like silk.

Yu Miao coughed lowly: "Daoist Zhao, what do you want from me?"

His voice is also weird.

Those peach blossom eyes glowing with water vapor swept over, and the red mole at the end of the eyes, which he hadn't noticed much before, suddenly became very strong, making Elder Zhao Dao blush.

Fortunately, people who practice Taoism don't have so many nonsense in their minds. Daoist Zhao quickly shook his head and put aside those weird thoughts in his head.

In a blink of an eye, he purified his heart, and his expression became serious: "Fellow Daoist Yu, I am here this time to ask for something."

To put it bluntly, it is still a matter of the Golden Fetus Palace.

Daoist Zhao's aim at the Golden Fetus Hall was largely because of his little granddaughter.Therefore, as soon as everyone in the Golden Fetus Hall was arrested, he immediately went to He Yuantong and asked where his little granddaughter's soul and three souls had gone.

Who knew that He Yuantong didn't know three things.

"That evil way was stubborn at the beginning, even if he died, he wouldn't tell me what he said. Later, the director of your show created an illusion for him, and he finally recruited."

Yu Miao's legs were a little weak, especially when Gu Xiuze was staring at her, she couldn't help shifting her weight to the other foot after standing for a long time.

He was absent-minded, and as he listened, the focus shifted: "Director?"

How come you still earn extra money?

Daoist Zhao didn't realize the focus of Yu Miao's words, nodded, and continued: "This evil way is too careless in its work. According to his own account, the batch of evil god statues he made back then were actually filled with some evil spirits. Soldiers, let the Yin soldiers help the believers fulfill some small wishes, once they develop the habit of greed, they will become more addicted, and then turn to the Golden Fetus Hall for help, and completely become the believers of the Golden Fetus Hall."

It has to be said that this He Yuantong still has some tricks. No wonder he was able to hide in the southwest region for so many years and expand the influence of the Golden Fetus Hall so much.

"But I've asked. Those statues of evil gods he customized are just ordinary containers. If you rely on Yin soldiers alone, you can't achieve the effect of borrowing life."

Yu Miao couldn't help but wonder: "Then he was so proud before?"

Daoist Zhao was also very speechless when he said this: "He said that he only recognized this kind of thing because it would make the Golden Fetus Hall look very powerful and deter the Taoist Association."

Yu Miao: "..."

Gu Xiuze: "..."

This He Yuantong is so real that people don't know what to say.

Is this kind of coercion so easy to pretend?

It is a good thing that the soul is not in He Yuantong's hands, but in this way, all the previous efforts of Daoist Zhao fell short.Yu Miao regained her composure, frowned and asked, "Then why are you looking for me?"

It's not common for souls to get lost, but it's definitely not rare either.Many children's souls are unstable, and if they are overly frightened, it is easy to scare away a soul or two.

However, in ordinary people's families, there are only one or two children who lose their souls. Like Zhao Daochang's granddaughter, once lost, there are three souls, which can be regarded as unlucky.

Daoist Zhao can do the spiritual ritual by himself, so logically he couldn't ask Yu Miao to come in front of him.

Daoist Zhao explained: "As early as a year ago, when my granddaughter had just had an accident, I did a ritual of calling back the soul, but there was no news at all. I thought her soul was in the hands of the Golden Womb Hall, but now it seems , I went in the wrong direction again. My granddaughter has been lying in the hospital for almost a year. Taoist asked, I thought, Yu Daoyou, you were very comfortable communicating with the ghost messengers before, and you seem to be more familiar with the ghost messengers in the underworld..."

To put it bluntly, I want Yu Miao to help find a ghost messenger to check.

Gu Xiuze: "..."

Gu Xiuze's face was still not very good-looking. Daoist Zhao felt guilty for a moment when he gave him such a look, thinking that he was concerned about the fact that he looked down on Yu Miao earlier, so he hurriedly added: "As a thank you, I have already recommended Xianyu Temple to join the Taoist Association The letter was submitted to the general meeting, and a few acquainted Taoist priests were invited to sign it together, thinking that when we return to the capital, the relevant qualifications and certificates will be processed."

There is nothing to evade in this matter, not to mention that the other party helped him solve the association's affairs, Yu Miao understood the cause and effect, and simply nodded: "Okay. Then I will call the ghost to come over, and you ask yourself."

After all, he didn't need to go back to the house to get some magical artifact paper, and directly chanted the mantra to summon ghost messengers.

Zhao Daochang felt a dull pain in his head and a feeling of dizziness just listening to the obscure incantation.

But seeing Yu Miao's appearance, she was very relaxed.

Daoist Zhao originally thought that he was already high enough to think highly of this young colleague, but at this moment he couldn't help being even more frightened, and the last trace of dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared at this moment.

This kind of talent is simply seen in one's life.

No wonder Yu Miao's Immortal Feather Conception can make so many unexpected creations.

Just a moment of distraction, when the cloudy wind stopped in front of him, the ghost messenger he had seen before at the eye of Quandang Mountain appeared in front of Daoist Zhao.

When the ghost messenger appeared a few times before, he still had a smile on his face, but this time he appeared directly resentful, without a trace of a smile on his pale face, the corners of his mouth were drooping, and he looked at Yu Miao wanting to cry without tears: " Master Yu... what's going on this time?"

It's not that he is passive and sabotage, it's that Yu Miao calls him a coolie every time, so it's fine if he doesn't pay homage to him. When he was summoned this morning, he met a bull's head, which almost caused him to be reported and dismissed.

Good morning, Niutou himself also accepted bribes to let the matter be exposed like that, but from then to now, 24 hours have not passed, Yu Miao called him over again.

He's a ghost, not a nanny, okay?

However, Yu Miao was backed by Emperor Dongyue, and he could not offend more than Niutou. When he received the call, he didn't want to come, but after thinking about it, he could only give in to Yu Miao.

There is no way, who let people get the decree of Emperor Dongyue.

After working in the underworld for so many years, he has never heard of any certificate that is the same as the certificate of "Promoting Guikou Employment" of Xianyu Temple, and it also has protection functions.

Guicha instinctively thinks that Yu Miao is a great person, and if he can't keep it clean, he has some nepotism with Emperor Dongyue, so he should be more honest.

Daoist Zhao thought that the relationship between Yu Miao and Guicha was unusual. It was not obvious when he watched it through the live broadcast before, but now he directly admires it.

Xianyu Temple is indeed worthy of being an outlier among the temples. No matter how good the relationship between other temples and ghost messengers is, at most they can summon ghost messengers faster. Respectfully.

Otherwise, those sects that advocate people-oriented will not look down on those temples so much.

However, on Yu Miao's side, not only did he not need to make offerings, but after the ghost messenger came over, he had nothing to do with Yu Miao. From this point of view, his strength was extraordinary!

Because of this, Daoist Zhao looked at Yu Miao even more highly, and felt for the first time that Wang Anbao and Xie Zhen's "Senior Yu" was not a loss.

He himself had the urge to ask Yu Miao for advice.

Just as she was thinking about it, Yu Miao had already briefly explained what had happened, and then introduced the ghost messenger to him: "It's because he wants to investigate the matter. You guys go talk about it yourself, I'm going to sleep."

After all, he didn't care about the expressions of one person and one ghost, and closed the door in front of them.

Ghost: "..."

Daoist Zhao: "..."

For some reason, Daoist Zhao always felt that the look Yu Miao looked at Gu Xiuze before closing the door was a bit weird.

But who cares, maybe this is the way Xianyu Temple communicates with its followers.

The most important thing to him right now is the condition of his little granddaughter. Daoist Zhao quickly put this insignificant matter behind him, and bowed his hands politely to the ghost messenger: "Master ghost messenger, please move forward and discuss in detail."

The ghost guard stared at him: "..."

Daoist Zhao blinked, thinking he didn't hear clearly: "Master Guicha, my room is upstairs, there are many people here, please follow me to discuss it in detail."

Ghost messenger: "..."

It's fine if Yu Miao doesn't offer sacrifices, but this old man is so special about not offering sacrifices! !

But if you are angry, you are angry, it was Yu Miao who asked him to come here, and the ghost messenger didn't dare to do anything to Daoist Zhao.

So he could only follow along angrily, while staring at Daoist Zhao's back even more resentfully.

Daoist Zhao felt that the yin energy around him was getting stronger, and he couldn't help rubbing his arms because of the cold, thinking to himself for no reason: Dealing with ghost messengers doesn't seem to be an easy task.

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