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    There was a strong wind and snow in the courtyard. When Jing Lan heard what she said, he only nodded slightly without any sign of hesitation.  Luo Yuanqiu breathed a sigh of relief. She was used to doing whatever she wanted and was most afraid of being restrained and lectured.  If Jing Lan taught her a lesson today about the righteousness of her family and country, she would have to cover her ears on the spot.

    Fortunately, Jing Lan was not there. Luo Yuanqiu was secretly happy, feeling that he had not misjudged the person.  There was an indescribable feeling, as if she and Jinglan were already very familiar with each other and knew each other's every move. They could get along so naturally without guessing or testing, which was exactly what happened.  There is an old saying: "The white head is as new, the top is as old as before".

    Jinglan said: "I wonder if there is anything weird about that silver mirror. Just in case, I'll take it back and have a look."

    Luo Yuanqiu smiled and said, "What about the favor I owe you?"

    When she saw Jing Lan raising his hand to untie the black cloth, but couldn't untie the knot after groping for a long time, he put his arm on her shoulders, wrapped his arms around her neck, and stretched out his hand to untie the knot.  Jing Lan said thank you, his eyes were as dark as a deep pool of silence.

    The two of them were face to face, Luo Yuanqiu slowed down his breathing, carefully looked at Jinglan's appearance, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "You are so beautiful."

    There was no trace of confusion on Jinglan's face, and he calmly replied: "Well, you are very discerning."

    Luo Yuanqiu laughed out loud when he heard this. He felt that Jing Lan was really interesting, so it would be okay to make him a friend.  Jing Lan saw her smiling, and there was a smile in his eyes, and said: "Sooner or later, favors will be repaid, so there is no need to worry."

    She never asked Luo Yuanqiu what happened recently, and Luo Yuanqiu just pretended not to know, not even asking where Chi Guang was.  That thing was just a bait to her, and it didn't matter if she kept it or abandoned it.  The fish at the other end of the line is the most important thing. Although the whereabouts of this fish are still uncertain, it has exposed half of its spine, but it is enough.

    Since Jing Lan appears here, it means that the court is also investigating something, and there may be a big commotion.  Luo Yuanqiu smoothed the piece of black feather hidden in his sleeve and said to Jing Lan: "Okay, if you have anything important, just come to Quliu Lane to find me."

    Jinglan seemed to have expected this, and didn't ask her why she didn't continue to live at Chen's house, and just said hello.  Not long after, someone came looking for her. She was a heroic and beautiful woman with a sword at her waist. A pair of shiny black hair flowed down from her neck and kept spinning around the two of them.  Touching Luo Yuanqiu's eyes, he looked at him very calmly, with some curiosity and consideration in his eyes.

    When Luo Yuanqiu saw this, he knew that she had something important to discuss with Jing Lan, so he simply said goodbye and left.  Before leaving, Jing Lan said: "Haiyao, what happened"

    Haiyao was probably the name of this woman. Luo Yuanqiu seemed familiar to her, so he turned around and glanced at the woman.  In just such a moment, she found that she had completely forgotten Jinglan's appearance. If the two of them were not dressed differently, she might not have recognized Jinglan for a while.  It seemed that even beauty could not save her from this strange disease of face blindness, and she could remain indifferent to her facial hair, unable to tell whether it was good or bad.

    Luo Yuanqiu felt a little guilty and wondered how Jing Lan was different from others except for that face.  After thinking about it, she thought of the hands that drew the spell again. When she looked at them that day, she could clearly see the palm prints, which was much faster than recognizing her appearance.  Luo Yuanqiu tried hard to recall those hands, only regretting that he was so close to her just now but never looked at them carefully again.

    When I walked to the house, I happened to see Chen Wenying playing with Wu Mei in the snow. There was also a dark spiritual beast beside her, so I went over to take a look.  Chen Wenying threw a cup out of boredom, and Wu Mei ran wildly, splashing snow foam, and picked up the cup again, repeating this process, as if training a dog.  The black spirit beast was slightly larger in size and looked very similar to Wu Meisheng. It was sitting calmly on the side, its tail sweeping around on the snow.

    Chen Wenying heard the footsteps approaching and turned her head listlessly. When she saw Luo Yuanqiu coming, her eyes brightened up and she hurriedly asked: "Have you finished talking to that Master Jing? Can she use a spell to force you to say it?"  What?"

    Luo Yuanqiu thought that was the case, no wonder Jinglan didn¡¯t ask anything just now.  Then he said: "That's not true."

    Wu Mei took the cup back, and Chen Wenying took it. The black spirit beast lazily walked over, lowered its head and sniffed her hand.  Chen Wenying said: "That's good, I thought you were going to fight in the backyard."

    Luo Yuanqiu shook his head and smiled inwardly, thinking that what Jing Lan said about not being able to calm down was really true.  He swept out a clean space on the steps and sat down with Chen Wenying.  The two spirit beasts also followed. Wu Mei was already familiar with Luo Yuanqiu and sat down directly against her.  The black one was a little wary. It looked at her for a while, then slowly approached and sat next to Chen Wenying.

    Luo Yuanqiu glanced at the black spirit beast and said, "They are so long"At that time, Tianqu once asserted that she would not live to be sixteen, but now she is not living well.  If the junior sister also had an adventure and survived by luck, or if she lost her memory along the way like myself, it might not be impossible.

    The more Luo Yuanqiu thought about it, the more it made sense. He immediately wanted to find Jing Lan and see those hands clearly.  But she also knew that this matter should not be rushed and must be considered in the long term.  What's more, she has other important matters in Beijing this time. If she acts rashly and involves Jing Lan, it will not be a good idea.

    Thinking of this, she calculated with her fingers and found that there were still nearly sixteen days before the end of the year, which should be enough time to resolve the matter. It would not be too late to look for Jinglan then.  Although it was difficult to calm down, I still endured it.  I could only comfort myself in my heart. After ten years of waiting, could I still be anxious for this moment?

    She knew very well that this was not entirely the reason.  It's just that the search for her junior sister has been a worry for her for many years. It's not an exaggeration to say that she is obsessed with it.  She had thought that even if her junior sister died without a complete body, she would have to find her final burial place. Naturally, no one who had participated in her murder would be spared.

    "But after thinking about it for a long time, I never thought of a possibility. What would happen to my junior sister if she was still alive?

    This thought seemed to suddenly replace all the previous ones.  While his heart was filled with joy, Luo Yuanqiu was afraid that if this thought came to nothing, he would be completely lost.

    The next day was sunny again. Although there was no snow, the wind was blowing hard.  Luo Yuanqiu went to the Taishi Bureau to sell his vacation, and walked slowly along the street. Passing by the Five Emperors Temple, he saw colored paper flying and smoke from the incense burner.  As the New Year approaches, there is an endless stream of people coming to offer incense and pray to God, almost crossing the threshold.  Luo Yuanqiu followed the crowd into the temple, took some broken silver and the Taoist boy who added lamp oil, and asked, "Excuse me, is Taoist Master Zhou Fan and Zhou here?"

    The Taoist boy was about to answer when a person appeared from behind him. It turned out to be a young Taoist priest. He looked Luo Yuanqiu up and down first and then suddenly said: "The girl looks kind-hearted, but she came to the temple to look for Master Zhou Fan before."  of?"

    Luo Yuanqiu nodded, and the little Taoist shook the dust in his hand and said: "Please come with me, girl. Master Zhou just returned from offering alms in Fengtian a few days ago, and today he is hosting a fasting ceremony in the temple. If you go now, you can meet him."  ."

    He led the way. Luo Yuanqiu took out some broken silver and gave it to him. The little Taoist priest smiled and said, "Didn't the girl give the Taoist incense money before? There is no need to give it again now."

    Luo Yuanqiu smiled shyly and collected the broken silver.  The little Taoist priest took her to a courtyard, where she vaguely heard the sound of chanting sutras and the sound of gongs and drums.  Several Taoist priests in Taoist robes held magical instruments and walked in an orderly manner in the mandala.  The little Taoist priest stepped forward and explained his purpose to a blue-robed Taoist. The Taoist said, "Master Zhou, please take a rest. Just stay in the room until I give you a message."

    As he spoke, he entered the house, but after a while he came out and said, "Taoist Master Zhou said, please come on."

    The little Taoist priest returned the courtesy and said, "Girl, just go in. I'm going to help in the front yard, so I'll go ahead."

    Luo Yuanqiu thanked him quickly, opened the curtain and stepped across the threshold.  The lights in the room were flickering, and a statue of a god stood on the throne in the main hall. His face was hidden in the darkness, and he didn't know which emperor it was.  There are melon and fruit scented candles on the incense table. The incense sticks are half burned, and the green smoke is curling up to the ceiling.

    Luo Yuanqiu couldn't help but soften his voice and asked: "Daozhang Zhou?"

    After a while, an old and hoarse voice sounded: "Come here."

    Luo Yuanqiu went looking for the sound and saw an old man with white beard and hair behind the statue.  The old man glanced at her, picked up the wick, and said, "What's the matter?" Then he went forward, twisted three sticks of incense, lit it on the candle, bowed respectfully to the shrine three times, and put the incense  Placed in a lotus-shaped incense burner.

    Luo Yuanqiu waited quietly for him to finish paying homage, but he never spoke.  The old man coughed a few times and said, "Girl, are you here to find me?"

    "Yes," Luo Yuanqiu replied, "Is it Zhou Fan, Taoist Master Zhou?"

    The old man nodded, Luo Yuanqiu stepped forward and whispered: "Daoist Master Zhou, I have something very important to tell you. Please come closer."

    The old man hesitated for a while and then walked over slowly.  Luo Yuanqiu waited for him to get closer, and quickly took action, holding the old man's shoulders and pushing him back with his backhand. At the same time, a green light appeared in his hand and struck towards the hanging curtain behind him!

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