Chapter 209 Searching for the Trail of Cultivators



Chapter 209 Searching for the Trail of Cultivators

Qingbao saw Tang Chen's actions.

Xia Jingheng said to Qingbao, "Do you really trust her that much?"

That piece of paper might be a message being passed on.

In addition, Tang Chen was originally a spy, and only obeyed because Qing Bao controlled his dantian. Now that the threat to his dantian has been eliminated, Xia Jingheng felt that they should still be more vigilant.

“Xiao Heng, you don’t understand her.” Qing Bao put her hands behind her back, her face facing the sunlight, her eyes slightly narrowed.

He put on a serious expression.

Xia Jingheng: "??? Lord Sang Biao, do you really know her well?"

He and Qingbao had agreed that when it was just the two of them, Xia Jingheng would call her Sang Biao.

This is to prepare for the future unification of the three realms.

Qingbao was washed and scrubbed by her mother all night last night. Although her skin is clean, her whole body is still fragrant and soft.

But the burnt-out hair was still sticking out, and they managed to tie up the two sticky little hairs.

It looks really imposing.

"I don't know her very well, but she is also a person with personality. Don't be fooled by her cool and aloof appearance. In reality, she is a lonely woman who lacks love in her heart."

"A woman like this, once she has love in her heart, she will become extremely dog-like."

"You think she's tipping off Tianxian, but she's actually provoking him! She's determined to make that old man so angry he'll vomit blood."

Xia Jingheng nodded knowingly, "Lord Sang Biao is indeed clever, but how did you figure out that she was provoking Tian Xian?"

Qingbao turned her head slowly: "Because that's who I am, how could I not understand?"

Why did Tang Chen turn into a dog?

Isn't it because he's with her?

Xiao Chen, you're so lucky.

Xia Jingheng had nothing to say and fell silent as he looked at Qingbao.

“Qingbao…” He suddenly lowered his eyes, “If it were me lying inside, ready to disappear, instead of Futu, you and your mother…”

Would she care about him that much?

He knew he was disabled and couldn't help them or give them everything they wanted.

However, Si He's appearance was like a ray of light, illuminating the years he had been trapped in Zhenguo Temple for more than a decade. He never thought that he would be able to get out one day.

The appearance of Qingbao brought him countless joys, and he was content with this feeling.

He was willing to spoil Qingbao.

But……

Such days are numbered.

"Don't talk nonsense. You are the one who suffered the Heavenly Tribulation for Zhu Yi and Xuan Yue. How could you possibly disappear?" Qing Bao retorted subconsciously.

Children are most sensitive to emotions, and a sense of unease suddenly arose in her heart.

"What if?" Xia Jingheng tilted his head, his eyes smiling, and he was extremely serious.

He always has such a gentle and kind demeanor, which makes people feel like they are bathed in a spring breeze.

Qingbao said, "You are my person. Even if the King of Hell wants to take you, he will have to ask my opinion first. I will not agree to the disappearance of any of my people."

She will do everything she can to save him.

"I told you, I've got your back, don't worry!" Qingbao patted his shoulder.

We should be thankful that he's disabled.

Otherwise, Qingbao would have slapped his knee.

hey-hey.

Xia Jingheng lowered his eyelids, a slow smile curving his lips. "Okay."

No one could see the lingering affection and reluctance in his lowered eyes.

Let him stay with them for a few more days.

"Your Highness!"

A bodyguard emerged from the shadows, his expression resolute.

Xia Jingheng and Qingbao exchanged a glance and immediately became fully alert.

His tone was serious, and his well-defined fingers tapped irregularly on the armrest:

"How's the investigation going, having asked you to investigate whether there are any evil cultivators within the Great Xia territory?"

Qingbao wanted to activate the remaining two divine sparks by killing the evil cultivators so that she could deal with Yixuan.

Therefore, Xia Jingheng's men were sent to investigate last night.

The guards, carrying the magical artifact given to them by Tang Chen, quickly found one.

"Your Highness, the young master of the Song family in the west of the city took a mistress a year ago. That mistress was all alone and helpless, yet she managed to kill the entire family of the Song family's legal wife..."

Only by bribing the servants of the Song family did they learn that the concubine had once waved her hand lightly, causing the wife and cousin-in-law who came to demand an explanation to fall seriously ill on the spot.

He died upon returning home.

My niece was completely eradicated; her eyes were gone.

"The Song family? That sounds familiar." Xia Jingheng raised his eyes slightly, feeling that the surname was very familiar.

The guard hesitated, then said, "Yes, the Song Imperial Censor's family used to live in this house..."

"Is the Song family's young master's wife named Xinlian?" Qingbao suddenly remembered that this house was haunted before it was purchased.

After catching the female ghost, she lifted the curse that bound her to the house for eternity and asked her to cooperate with her in acting.

Find an opportunity to give Tang Chen and Qing Hui a good beating.

In retrospect, it seems that everything was preordained.

After the mistress killed Xinlian, she also cursed her soul and imprisoned her in this house.

She had to watch helplessly as her relatives from her maternal family came one by one demanding an explanation, only to be murdered herself.

No wonder Xinlian harbors such deep resentment.

The entire Song family moved away, probably because they thought the place was haunted and unlucky, which is why they sold the house to Si He and Qing Bao.

The guard said, "Yes, her name is indeed Mo Xinlian."

"Let's not delay, let's set off." Qingbao's expression was solemn.

With a wave of her hand, she was about to lead the people away.

But she forgot that Tang Chen was busy, Elder Gua had gone back to look through books, and her mother was taking care of Fu Tu.

Behind her was only Xia Jingheng, who couldn't walk.

Xia Jingheng looked at her expectantly, "Lord Sang Biao, will you take me with you?"

The little guy stopped in his tracks and looked at the wheelchair with a serious expression.

"Jing Heng, you should take good care of your health. You're too delicate for this overlord to take you on an adventure. I can deal with a mere cultivator with my bare hands!"

Having said that, he quickly transformed into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

If we don't run now, we'll really have to push him away.

The back of that wheelchair was even higher than her.

The mighty overlord of the three realms, yet others have to stand on tiptoe to see her? Wouldn't that make people laugh to death?

She doesn't want to.

She can handle it herself.

After the black mist disappeared.

Xia Jingheng's doting gaze gradually disappeared, and his expression became stiff.

He slowly pulled a book out from under his wheelchair.

The cover of Tianxian is quite glaring.

"Your Highness, isn't this from the pile of books Elder Gua took away last night? How did it get lost?" The guard exclaimed in surprise.

Xia Jingheng shook his head. "It didn't leak; it just happened to fall right at my feet."

Perhaps it was fate.

He was born to serve others and never lived for himself.

Heaven took pity on him and brought him the chance to take control of his life.

This book contains the soul-chasing technique of the Guamen sect.

"Then... what do you want?" The guard was completely baffled by his master's thoughts.

Why doesn't Your Highness hand the book over to them and go save that great vengeful ghost?

During their conversation.

Si He came out of Fu Tu's room.

Xia Jingheng quickly tucked the book into his pocket and smiled gently:

"Sihe, are you done with your work?"

Si He looked at him and nodded gently, "Yes, Senior Brother's soul is not fluctuating at the moment. Is there something you need, Your Highness?"

"Could you come with me to Zhenguo Temple?" Xia Jingheng quickly explained, afraid that she would refuse.

"I would like to offer incense to the abbot."

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