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Chapter 884 Transforming Yin Demon

"Crown Prince Fang, no, Duke Fang..."

Fang Qingyao's face turned red and she stuttered a little while her words.

Jinnan and others couldn't help but look strange. The Jade Fairy had seemed to have a close relationship with Fang Chen, and now this person... also seems to have something to do with Fang Chen.

"Everyone, it's my turn this time, right?"

The Taoist Ya glanced at everyone.

"Let her choose for herself."

Fang Chen Dao.

Taoist Ah was slightly stunned and looked a little dissatisfied, but given Fang Chen's background, he did not dare to show it, so he could only say embarrassedly:

"Well, let her choose it myself."

"Miss Fang, these seniors are from major immortal sects. Who are you willing to worship as your teacher?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Fang Qingyao gradually calmed down, her expression was a little complicated. After a while, she shook her head slightly: "The little woman doesn't want to cultivate immortality..."

Don't want to cultivate immortality?

Jinnan and others were shocked. The Emperor of Daxia couldn't help but look at Fang Qingyao a few more times, and the eyes of the civil and military officials in the court all fell on Fang Qingyao.

This little girl is so stupid with a fever?

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is in front of her, but she wants to refuse it?

Li Maocai and Fang Qingyao's maid in the crowd showed anxiety, and they wanted to choose a sect for Fang Qingyao to become disciples immediately.

"Why?"

Fang Chen was stunned and said.

"If I leave, who will take care of those lonely people in the Hall of Mercy?"

Fang Qingyao whispered.

Fang Qingyao's maid was silent. She knew that Fang Qingyao had been thinking about Fang Chen, but because the status of the two sides was too different, she had never expressed it too much.

But now as long as Fang Qingyao set foot in the immortal path, her status between her and Fang Chen will be much closer invisibly, unlike as unattainable as before...

As a result, Fang Qingyao gave up this opportunity for the sake of the widows in the Compassion Hall?

Only the maid knew how difficult it was for Fang Qingyao to make this decision.

Master Qinghe whispered a few words in Master Zhuyue's ear. Master Zhuyue suddenly stood up and looked at Fang Qingyao:

"Miss, would you like to worship me in the Yinyue Temple?"

"Master Zhuyue, I agreed to let her choose it myself."

The Taoist Ya was dissatisfied with.

Master Zhuyue ignored him and looked at Fang Qingyao with bright eyes.

"Miss Fang, it's rare to be a fairy. With your heart and nature, the martial arts of the Jade Yue'an are indeed very suitable for you. As for the Compassion Hall, I will order someone to take over after you leave. Don't worry."

Fang Chen smiled slightly.

Master Zhuyue glanced at Fang Chen and nodded slightly. She accepted this favor.

Elder Jinnan and others sighed in their hearts. Taoist Ya looked a little ashen. Unfortunately, since Fang Chen spoke, they had to give him all this face.

It’s up to you to see if this little girl is willing to worship at the Jaimuan Temple.

Fang Qingyao was still hesitating.

Seeing this, Fang Chen pointed to the Emperor of Daxia and the civil and military officials of the court: "Miss Fang, even if I can't take care of the Mercy Hall, the emperor and civil and military officials will take care of you.

Who dares to bully the widow in the Hall of Mercy?”

The Emperor of Daxia looked strange, but he nodded slightly, "What Duke Xia said is very true. Even if the girl is at ease, I will send people to watch the Compassion Hall in Kyoto and even the Compassion Halls in various places in the future."

"Girl, go and practice. If you succeed in practicing in the future, you can come back and take a look."

"Yeah yeah."

All the civil and military officials in the court also spoke out.

"Sister Fang, after you become an immortal, you can open more compassion halls."

"Xiao Wu also needs to test the spirit later. If he passes, he will be a god like Sister Fang in the future."

"Yes, girl Fang, don't give up this opportunity because of our old people. You are a kind girl and become a god. You can still cure these old people in the future."

Persuasion kept ringing in the crowd.

Everyone looked at them and found that there were elderly people and children, simple clothes and good mental outlook, but most of them were with some disabilities.

"Miss Fang, don't let them down."

Fang Chen said softly.

A word wakes up the dreamer.

Fang Qingyao's eyes gradually became firm, he nodded slowly, and then walked towards Master Zhuyue. For no reason, he just said that Fang Chen just said.

Master Zhuyue showed a look of satisfaction on his face, and then said to the Ya Taoist and others: "I, Yanyue Temple, will accept such a disciple, and I will not compete with you again."

The ugly face of the Ya Taoist eased a little.

In the crowd, the maid looked confused: "Miss is going to be a nun?"

This... is completely different from what she imagined.

Continue to test the spirit.

At the same time, just as everyone gathered at the entrance of the Imperial City, Huang Sihai and Niu Jue appeared in an ordinary yard.

In front of everyone, several mummies were placed. These mummies had just been moved out of the room without any concealment. Each mummy had the fear before his death on his face.

"Sir, we're all here."

Niu Jue whispered, then waved, and a middle-aged man with a frightened expression was brought over.

"They are the owners of this place?"

Huang Sihai looked at the middle-aged man.

"Really, it's Lao Liu and the others... how could they be so miserable?"

The middle-aged man plucked up his courage to take a few glances, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"You are their neighbor, but what's wrong?"

Huang Sihai said in a deep voice.

Niu Jue and others looked solemn. The last time they found the mummy was the incident of the Mercy Hall. Because of that incident, a polite envoy escaped from the garrison and a minister of the Ministry of Rites, Qin Dong, died in the court.

There are still many officials involved in this. Not long after, similar things have happened again, and it is at such a critical moment!

"Yes, I saw Lao Liu's grandson go out with an old man."

The middle-aged man thought about it and said quickly.

“There is a living person.”

Huang Sihai looked solemn and said to the middle-aged man: "Go out with us. If you see the old man, point it out to me, but don't make any noise, so as not to alarm the enemy."

"yes."

The middle-aged man nodded quickly, how could he dare to reject the fierce sword guards of the garrison?

"The prince is really as expected. At this time, I ordered me to visit Kyoto. It seems that the monks of the Blood Spirit Sect have already sneaked in."

Huang Sihai thought to himself.

There were crowds of people, and pairs of eyes were looking around, but at this time everyone's attention was focused on the spirit test clock, and no one noticed something strange.

Soon, the middle-aged man suddenly exclaimed, but Huang Sihai immediately covered his mouth.

"Just point it out."

Huang Sihai's faint saying.

The middle-aged man quickly pointed.

Huang Sihai saw an old man holding a child. The old man's hair was sparse and looked drooping and old, as if half of his foot had stepped into the coffin.

"Um?"

The old man suddenly noticed something, turned his head and looked around, but found nothing unusual, and a faint suspicion flashed in his eyes.

While everyone was testing their spirits, a fierce sword guard quietly came behind Fang Chen and leaned over and whispered a few times.

Fang Chen nodded slightly and signaled him to retreat. Then, as if nothing had happened, he continued to watch figures coming to the spirit test clock to test the spirit test.

The sky gradually darkened, but many torches were immediately inserted around, making the lights illuminate here brightly, and the spirit test was still continuing. Obviously, Jinnan and others did not plan to rest at night.
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