The ghost-catching princess, she always pretends to be weak

What does it mean to risk one's life and live another life? How should Wen Jiu explain this sentence of risking death and living later?

She stood in the empty garden and suddenly laughed out loud. Zisu who was following her was startled. She must have gone crazy.

After coming out of the house of the master and his wife, there was a smile that could not be concealed on the corner of the mouth, and now he actually laughed out loud. Fortunately, there was no one in the garden, otherwise the lady would probably start to be mad in the house tomorrow.

Zisu said cautiously: "Girl, are you okay? Are you laughing?"

Wen Jiu suddenly turned around and hugged Zisu: "You can't cry about such a good thing."

Lu Xu went to southern Xinjiang, why didn't he think of it?

Since it was such an important matter as being the guardian of the Dragon Vein, the Holy One would naturally send his own henchmen. And Lu Xu is the best candidate regardless of his identity or martial arts skills!

Okay, okay, great!

Since he is not in the capital, no one will rush him about the engagement, and he can take the opportunity to go out.

After going to southern Xinjiang, I went back to Qingyun Mountain to unlock the Tongsheng Talisman, and all the problems were solved.

The corners of Wen Jiu's mouth couldn't be suppressed at all, and suddenly the clouds opened and the moon shone brightly.

On the other side, Father Wen was sitting in front of the desk holding a scroll with a solemn look on his face.

"I'm afraid I have known that Jiu'er is going to Southern Xinjiang for a long time." Mother Wen leaned on the couch with an unhappy look on her face: "Southern Xinjiang is not as chaotic as the capital."

Taifu Wen's eyes still stayed on the scroll, but he didn't turn the page: "Quanzhen sent a letter. There are two disciples going with Jiu'er. I don't think there will be any danger. Jiu'er's ability to protect himself is comparable to you and me. It's much better than I imagined, she is no longer the weak and weak girl she used to be."

Mother Wen snorted coldly: "It's obviously you who are responsible for the evil, but our Jiu'er is always the one who suffers. Now she just discovered that there is something abnormal in the Prince's Mansion, and she was arranged by you without doing anything. If I didn't ask, you You never planned to tell me that you had already discussed with her master and planned to send her to southern Xinjiang to rest her mind."

Only then did Mr. Wen put down the book in his hand and said seriously: "It's all for her own good. If we continue to investigate, it will do no good to anyone, and it will get into trouble. She doesn't know the heights of the world and the importance of it, but we know this." The matter involves so many things, how can we let her continue to investigate."

"Now that she has been sent away by you, it is useless to talk about this. I just hope that her trip will be safe and nothing will happen." Wen's mother was worried, thinking that she would take Wen Jiu to Daxing Temple tomorrow.

There was some contemplation in Taifu Wen's eyes: "Madam, Lu Xu is also going. He has excellent martial arts skills, and together with Jiu'er's two senior brothers, I think there should be no problem with this trip."

Early the next morning, before Wen Jiu opened his eyes, he heard Zisu's voice calling him.

What happened today? In the past, there was no sound in his room, and Zisu might not call him.

It turned out that Wen's mother was here and brought her to offer incense.

Wen Jiu didn't wake up yet. It seemed as if what he said yesterday about going to southern Xinjiang was still in a dream. It took him a while to remember that it was not a dream, but a fact.

We will be preparing to return to Qingyun Mountain in the next two days, but seeing Wen's mother's attitude, we have to go to Daxing Temple.

The carriage slowly drove out of the city gate, and Wen Jiu raised the curtain. The capital was still so prosperous, and there were many people entering the city early in the morning. However, there were too many cannibalistic secrets in this capital, and it didn't matter when a person disappeared. Know.

She thought about the Prince's Mansion again. What place in the capital could have more secrets than the former Prince's Mansion? Probably the palace

Wen Jiu shook his head and lowered the curtain.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Mother Wen suddenly shook her head when she saw Wen Jiu: "Did you see something outside?"

Wen Jiu smiled: "No, it's just dust that blinded my eyes."

Soon we arrived outside Daxing Temple. Inside the temple, there were towering ancient trees, bluestone slabs covered with moss, leaves rustling in the wind, and bronze bells hanging on the corners of the eaves trembled. Wen Jiu followed closely behind Wen's mother. This was not the first time she came to Daxing Temple, but every time she came, she felt horrified, and each time it was even worse.

They entered the main hall one after another. In the Buddhist hall, a huge golden Buddha statue stood majestically, looking down at all believers with kind eyes.

Mother Wen worshiped devoutly for a long time, and then went to Master Puji to ask for a peace charm.

Wen looked at it for a while and suddenly said: "Can you give me another one?"

I think Lu Xu needs this more than she does. They believe in the talisman in their hands more than the peace talisman, but Lu Xu is different.

Mother Wen looked back at her, thinking that she was not going alone on this trip, and it would be useless to ask for one more person, so she asked for one more.

When she picked up her skirt and got into the car, she turned her head again. Why did this Daxing Temple make her feel weird? She always felt that there was a vague smell of blood, but there was nothing strange about it when she smelled it carefully.

But the existence of it is equivalent to the Huguo Temple. Is it because I think too much?

And why did the demon monk who helped Lin Chuji and Xiao Ruoer overcome their grievances that day ran to Daxing Temple? If he were an evil ghost, how could he dare to hide in Daxing Temple? Isn't this the same as hiding in Qingyun Mountain?

Forget it, if you want to check it, it will be half a year later.

When passing by Fan Pavilion, Wen Jiu seemed to see an acquaintance.

She stopped the carriage and said, "Mom, I want to buy some pastries. It's hard to find such delicious pastries outside the capital."

After hearing this, Mother Wen felt sour in her heart: "Go ahead and buy more. Then you can take it with you to eat on the road. If you want anything else, just buy it."

She turned around and told Zisu: "You stay with the girl, and I will call a few boys to move things."

Zi Su responded.

Wen Jiu really wanted to buy some food to take away this time. She asked Zi Su to go to Zhang Ji Pastry Shop, while she waited for the freshly made pastries in Fan Pavilion, and went to meet the acquaintance just now.

Lu Xu had just come out of the palace and did not go back to Weishu directly. He came to Fange just because he wanted to go to southern Xinjiang in two days. He wanted to at least talk to Wen Jiu, but there was no suitable reason.

People are like this. They always want to find a reasonable reason for whatever they do when facing the person they like. If they are ordinary friends, they will not care about whether it is reasonable or not.

Rao is as indifferent as Lu Xu, but his heart is a little tender.

When Wen Jiu appeared at the door of the room, Lu Xu couldn't even believe it. When he sat down just now, he just saw a carriage leaving. It looked a bit like the carriage of the Wen family but he was not sure. It turned out to be her. .

"Hello, Mr. Lu." Wen Jiu took a few steps closer and bowed obediently.

Seeing that he didn't respond, she raised her head in confusion: "What's wrong, sir?"

Lu Xu smiled: "It's nothing, I just noticed that you look pretty good after not seeing me for a long time."

I haven’t seen you for a long time, and I miss you very much.