When we got to Qing Li’s place, Qing Li wasn’t there.
Even Liu Hongluan and Xuanjing were taken away together.
Only a note was left behind, wishing a happy birthday to the darling son.
This isn’t like Qing Li, it seems like she’s been kidnapped.
Soone impersonating her wrote the note.
Fortunately, Qing Li has Beichen’s phone, so I gave Qing Li a call.
After more than half a minute, Qing Li picked up.
Upon hearing Qing Li’s voice, Yu Longting and I relaxed.
She just said she had things to do outside and told to get to the point quickly.
I could only take a picture of the red spider on Chen Ahmao’s back and send it over to Qing Li.
Qing Li looked at the photo and paused for ten seconds, then said, "It’s a Forbidden Woman Witchcraft imitation of ishan Mountain Witchcraft, all lost now."
"But doesn’t Xuanjing’s wife know how?" In my mory, two existences were familiar with ishan Mountain Witchcraft.
One is Xuanjing’s wife, Ancestor of Foxes, and the other is dicinal Snake Sangsang.
After Yu Longting released dicinal Snake Sangsang, there was no news of her. Could it be that now, is the dicinal Snake going to make a move?
Qing Li pondered for a while, "Last night, I interrogated the dead fox, his wife died a long ti ago, even the soul was scattered by Zhao Sihai. Though I don’t know who else could wield such basic skills, ishan Mountain Witchcraft isn’t a formidable art. You and Yu Longting shouldn’t have a hard ti dealing with it, don’t you know Azarhan Sutra? Recite it for your little apprentice."
"Oh oh oh, I understand. Then, when do you plan to co back? Or tell a location, I’ll co to accompany you." I asked Qing Li nervously, not that I doubt Qing Li’s capabilities out there facing danger.
But fearing Yu Qingxiao’s domineering nature, he entrusted Qing Li to us for care.
No matter if Qing Li ran off herself or we didn’t protect her well.
The bla probably lies on Yu Longting and . When Yu Qingxiao returns and doesn’t see his wife, it’ll surely be chaos again.
Qing Li said nothing and decisively hung up the phone.
Seeing the signal interrupted on the screen, when I tried calling back, I was already blocked.
My face turned blue right away, and it took a long ti for to co back to my senses.
Yu Longting knows Azarhan Sutra himself and pulls Chen Ahmao aside.
He repeatedly stroked the tattoo with his fingers, chanting the Azarhan Sutra in Sanskrit.
The entire Azarhan Sutra is quite lengthy, he seems to want to recite it from beginning to end.
Midway through, Little Dumpling woke up in Yu Longting’s arms, as if sensing sothing about the sutra.
With hands pressed together, eyes tightly shut, very devout and focused.
I couldn’t help but think of Yu Qingxiao’s big bald head, wondering if the Yu Family has no monk genes, right? Little Dumpling, don’t forget you have an arranged marriage.
With a little girl who’s reincarnated, there’s a promise of love there.
Don’t act rashly and start thinking about becoming a monk.
I’m worried to death like a concerned mother.
Yu Longting finished up and tossed Chen Ahmao’s jacket back to him, "Let’s go."
"The tattoo on my back is gone?" Chen Ahmao exclaid joyfully.
Yu Longting nodded, "Gone, but you should be careful yourself, draw a few peace charms. Forget it, I’ll do it for you."
"Thank you, Master Dad." Chen Ahmao is a very clever child, he imdiately knelt down and kowtowed three tis to Yu Longting.
Yu Longting, not often showing so much care to such a sweet-talking younger generation, unusually gave a lot of attention, directly handing over a stack of Protective Heart charms.
Chen Ahmao received them with both hands, gave his respects and farewells to us, and then got up to leave.
"Solved, it’s good. Yu Longting, you’re... having a birthday tomorrow?" After handling Chen Ahmao’s situation, I noticed Yu Longting seed in a good mood and took the chance to nudge him with my elbow, "Do you plan on celebrating?"
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