"Hey."

Xiao Cui jumped hard onto the cement stake under the fence, resting her arms on the fence and burying her head in her own arms.

"Master, if you are seriously injured and admitted to the hospital in the future, Xiaocui will definitely run to the hospital to find you like that girl."

There is almost no one on the bridge at night.

Xiao Cui simply let go, and directly called Xu Xuan the master.

Xu Xuan smiled slightly at Xiao Cui's words, and put one hand on his head and stroked it a few times.

"Okay, but you have to try to learn to cook before eating, you know, your sister Jiu'er cooks... It's hard to put into words.

"Hehe, don't worry, master, I won't let you down then."

Xiao Cui grinned, stretched out her hand and hugged Xu Xuan's waist.

He still likes the smell of Xu Xuan's body, it smells very good and special.

After looking at the scenery, Xu Xuan wanted to break free of the hands that were holding him, but found that every time he tried hard, the latter would hold him a little tighter.

It's really a child's mentality.

Case.

"Then you have to remember that I am a human and don't like to eat bugs, so don't get me a bowl of fresh caterpillars when the time comes, I'll thank God."

Xiao Cui pursed her lips and retracted her hand with a sigh.

Xu Xuan: Success....

......

It was five o'clock in the morning.

Bravely marched forward and left long ago.

When he left, his face was calm, and there seemed to be light in his eyes.

Maybe it's a light of hope for future life.

Or maybe after this experience, he realized in his heart that he was ready to become a monk and save people who had fallen into a sea of misery like he had before.

In the courtyard of the Liu family.

Liu Qinghe opened his eyes and woke up from the bed, feeling a little pain in his head, and decided to go to the bathroom to wash his face first.

After washing up, she sat in the pavilion in the middle of the courtyard, holding the sachet in her hand, and looked at a bee collecting honey in front of her in a daze.

Reflecting on the events of last night, she wondered if it was a dream or something else.

Because it's really real.

"Girl, what are you thinking?"

Liu Jiantai walked behind Liu Qinghe and slapped a hand on her shoulder.

Liu Qinghe was taken aback, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Liu Kenta's fat-covered face frowned slightly, and he walked over to Xiao Cui and sat down.

"Girl, if you have anything on your mind, just tell us, no matter what it is, as long as I Liu Jiantai can do it, I will do it 100% with all my might!"

He thumped his chest with his fist.

Liu Qinghe lifted a strand of white hair hanging in front of his eyes and put it behind his ear.

"It's nothing, it's just a little sullen, I can't remember anything."

"I can't remember anything... I see, girl, you come with me.

Liu Jiantai stood up and looked sideways at Liu Qinghe to know how she would react.

"Can help me recover my memory, what did you say, father?"

Liu Qinghe did not choose to leave, but asked out loud to try it.

"You'll know later, our Liu family's thousand-year-old secret technique, with the help of our ancestors, will definitely help you recover your memory."

Liu Jiantai pinched his waist with both hands and smiled.

Liu Qinghe observed that there was no sign of lying, nodded his head and got up and followed him.

In any case, memories are important to her.

Without memory, there is no way to know what has happened over the years.

For what reason was he captured by the water ghost?

All she knew was bits and pieces, and she didn't mention any help at all.

As for whether he would worry about whether Liu Jiantai would do something to himself, Liu Qinghe didn't think about it at all.

In her opinion, the relationship between family members is like everything.

can't say that she thinks so, in fact, Huaxia has been adhering to the traditional virtue of putting filial piety first since ancient times, so family has always been very important.

Follow Liu Qinghe all the way to the backyard in the ancestral hall of the Liu family.

In the ancestral hall, there is a two-meter-tall statue of the god, with kind eyebrows, smiling lips, and a long white snake with its head tilted in its hand.

There were two boys beside her.

A man and a woman occupy one side, wearing a belly pocket and smiling face.

There is a sign underneath it.

The sign has a string of gilt letters written on it.

"Snake Mother"

"Come, I don't see you for a year, I will give the snake mother a fragrance first, thank you to the snake mother for blessing my Liu family to find my daughter smoothly."

Liu Kenta took out a stick of incense from the bamboo tube next to him, lit it, inserted it into the ashes of the incense burner, took two steps back, and bowed reverently.

Liu Qinghe did the same, took a stick of incense and ignited it and inserted it into the incense burner.

A set of processes is the end of the process.

Liu Qinghe straightened up and had a strange feeling in an instant, as if he was being looked at by someone who didn't know who he was.

"Come, follow me, do these things first, and most of your memories will be restored to the original, not to mention complete recovery, there should still be seventy-seven-eighty-eight."

Liu Jiantai walked to the corner of the table dedicated to the statue of the ancestral hall, squatted down and lifted a small piece of carpet to reveal the keyhole, and then took out the key from his pocket and twisted it open.

Buzz~~~

The sound of mechanical gear running sounded.

The basement door opens automatically.

The incandescent lights of the staircase that extended down were lit one by one in order, and soon the entire staircase was completely illuminated.

"Come down with me."

Asleep, Liu Jiantai stood outside the basement door and turned around.

"Whew~"

Liu Qinghe exhaled.

Xiuquan clenched slightly and walked down the basement stairs.

Seeing her go down, Liu Jiantai showed a mysterious smile.

Go down the stairs.

Inside is a real basement.

The walls around the basement are painted with white paint, but there are a lot of mold spots in the corners of the walls because of the long time underground.

Also because of being underground, the temperature is about five or six degrees lower than that on the ground.

Squeak.

The big iron door opened

, and Liu Qinghe walked in with a curious look on his face.

"Is this the basement, that's the idol?" She said in her heart.

Not far ahead, there are three statues covered by red heads.

Click.

The iron gate is closed.

However, Liu Jiantai did not appear.

呲呲呲~~~

A spray tube stretched out from the corner of the basement room, spraying a large white mist.

"What is this!"

Liu Qinghe had an ominous premonition, and he was slightly panicked in his heart.

Subconsciously turned around and tried to escape from this place, only to find that the iron door of the room had long been closed, and no matter how much she dragged the doorknob, it was useless.

Gradually.

She felt her eyelids sink and sink and sink more.

His feet were soft as if he were stepping on cotton, and his head was groggy and unsteady.

Poof.

After barely holding on to the wall for a few seconds, his body collapsed and fell into a coma.

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