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    To Xing Zhimo¡¯s expectation, Yan Wanxi just nodded but said nothing more.

    She actually knew that Father Yan needed to be found, but if Xing Zhimo was not familiar with spiritual power and formations, it would be a waste of time.

    Therefore, she could only try to give him as much time as possible to replenish his spiritual power and let him become more familiar with the formation.

    Seeing that she didn't mention it, Xing Zhimo felt relieved, but also felt a little guilty. It seemed that he needed to speed up to figure out the situation there.

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    After Sheng Xuezhen cleaned up the doggy couple, she went to Sheng's house.

    When she arrived at the door of Sheng's house, she couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic when she saw that the place was still the same as when she was alive.

    It took out a yin-shielding talisman from its arms. Master Yan handed it to it after helping it. He said he was going home, so he put the talisman on it, so that his parents would not be affected by the yin energy from it.  Influence.

    If ordinary people are exposed to Yin energy for too long, their fortune will be reduced.

    After attaching the talisman to his body, he went in.

    The furnishings at home have not changed at all, and the yard is still full of her favorite flowers and plants during her lifetime.

    When she saw the door to her father's study was open, she drifted in.

    But he saw his father lying on the couch. There were a few wrinkles on his once handsome face, and the hair on his temples was also gray. He looked much older.

    What he held in his hand was the jade pendant she wore during her lifetime. She especially remembered that it was given to her by her father on her thirteenth birthday.

    "Daddy" Sheng Xuezhen called softly, but unfortunately, the man lying on the soft bed couldn't hear her.

    "Master, the weather is getting colder. If you are sleepy, go and sleep in the house." Outside the house, a woman walked in.

    Sheng Xuezhen shouted a little lost her voice: "Mother"

    Mrs. Sheng couldn't hear it at all, so she walked directly to Master Sheng, picked up the blanket next to her, and covered him with it.

    "Madam, tell me, if I had let Zhen'er be with him at that time, wouldn't she have left us?" Mr. Sheng's voice was a little hoarse, as if it was stuck in his throat.

    "What's the use of talking about this now, that silly girl's stubborn temper is just like you! Alas." Mrs. Sheng tucked the blanket for him and sighed.

    "Tell me, is Zhen'er unwilling to forgive me? Otherwise, she has never seen me in her dreams for so long." After Master Sheng finished speaking, the corners of his eyes were actually a little moist.

    Sheng Xuezhen looked a little uncomfortable from the side and wanted to go forward, but was afraid that her sudden appearance would scare them.

    Its first reaction was to seek help from Yan Wanxi.

    "Xing Zhimo here sent Yan Wanxi back and then went back.

    Yan Wanxi stood at the door and did not enter the house.

    Sure enough, not long after, Sheng Xuezhen appeared in front of her.

    It saluted Yan Wanxi and said: "Master, I want you to help me"

    Before he finished speaking, Yan Wanxi smiled and said, "Let's go."

    After she rescued it from the lake, she expected it to come looking for her again.

    It is already midnight, but since today is the Qiao Qiao Festival, there are quite a lot of pedestrians on the street.

    Yan Wanxi soon followed the female ghost to its home, but the door to the Sheng family was already closed.

    So Yan Wanxi could only go up and knock on the door.

    After a while, a servant came to open the door. The person who opened the door was the housekeeper of Sheng Mansion. When he saw a beautiful girl standing at the door, he couldn't help but feel doubtful.

    Then he asked: "This girl, who are you?"

    Smiled at him and said: "Please ask, is this Sheng Xuezhen's home? I am her friend, my name is Yan Wanxi."

    The housekeeper was a little surprised. Their lady had been dead for almost two years, so why would friends come to visit her?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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