"I heard from the little girl that you went with her to listen to Crazy Sword telling stories. Don't go again tomorrow. Crazy Sword has almost killed people when he gets mad."
Xiang Sheng smiled apologetically upon hearing this, "Sorry for making you worry."
"Who's worried about you?"
Wang Yueer rolled her eyes. "If Brother Tuo hadn't asked me to take good care of you, I wouldn't have tried so hard!"
At this point, Wang Yueer seemed to have thought of something, and continued, "By the way, Brother Tuo asked me to tell you that he has something urgent to do, so he will come to see you in a few days."
He nodded lightly, without trying to get to the bottom of it.
Wang Yue'er was afraid that she would ask more questions, but when she saw that she didn't ask anything, she felt uncomfortable.
Are all the women out there so careless about their lives? How can they be so indifferent to their own lives and deaths, like outsiders?
After enduring for a moment, Wang Yueer finally couldn't hold back and snorted, "To tell you the truth, your disease is very difficult to cure. It requires the use of a treasure in the village. The village chief is in a difficult situation, and Brother Tuo insists on curing you. He is now negotiating with the elders in the village.
Brother Tuo didn't let me tell you before it was done, but I think that no matter whether it succeeds or not, Brother Tuo has tried his best, so you can't blame him."
Xiang Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she pursed her lips gently: "Of course."
This reaction was too calm. Wang Yue'er was so angry that she put down the medicine grinder in her hand and turned away.
He's an ungrateful guy who didn't even say thank you. She's going to tell Brother Tuo!
At the same time, the sword madman, who usually wandered around the village entrance, came to the door of a bamboo house at the back of the village for the first time, but just looked at it from the outside and was reluctant to go in.
After standing there for a long time, Crazy Sword finally did not take that step. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the door of the bamboo house opened.
The old village chief leaned against the door with a smile on his face. "It's rare to see you come to see me. It's not too late to have a sip of tea before leaving. Come in."
Crazy Sword struggled for a moment, but finally followed him into the house silently.
The two of them sat down around the table, and the old village chief poured a cup of tea for Crazy Sword.
The aroma of tea wafted through the air, smoothing out the wrinkles between Crazy Sword's brows. Seeing this, the old village chief chuckled, "Are you here for that girl?"
Mad Sword tightened his knuckles around the teacup, his smile distant and humble, "Senior Demon King, you are still so perceptive."
The old village chief sighed softly, "When I first saw her, I felt that she was somewhat similar to the one from Puppet Sect."
Crazy Sword's expression changed slightly, "How can she compare to my Master?"
"Jiansfeng, after all these years, you haven't changed at all. You get excited whenever you mention your master."
The old village chief shook his head and laughed, "I have no intention of offending your respected master. Similarity refers to circumstances, not people."
Crazy Sword's expression softened slightly, "Junior's words were out of turn, Senior Demon King, please be magnanimous. Don't bother with a madman."
"When did I ever argue with you?"
The old village chief was helpless and continued, "Besides this, there is another similarity. After I treated her, I calculated her fate, but I couldn't figure it out."
Crazy Sword's expression suddenly changed again. This time, he wasn't angry, but shocked. "The same... anomaly as Master?"
The old village chief nodded slowly, "Ordinary cultivators, chosen ones, or those born under the spell of fate... no matter who they are, as long as they are in this world, there are always some clues to be found when calculating their fate.
But Xiang Sheng's fate stopped five years ago, and there's been no further progress since then. It's even stranger than your master's. According to her fate, she should have died five years ago, yet not only is she still alive, she doesn't appear to be possessing another body. It's truly bizarre."
Upon hearing this, Crazy Sword took a deep breath, suppressed his many distracting thoughts, and said, "Senior Demon King, Xiang Sheng was able to pass the Four Pole City test, which means he is half a disciple of my junior brother and has some connection with the Puppet Sect. You can't just stand by and watch him die."
"As the descendant of the Puppet Sect, I will naturally not stand idly by."
The old village chief chuckled, "With your eyesight, it's not difficult to see that his body has been completely destroyed and there's no way to save him."
"The younger generation can naturally see it clearly."
Mad Sword looked at the short and fat old man with a burning gaze, "But considering your temper, since you called me in, I think you have found a way to save the situation."
The old village chief laughed and nodded, saying, "Yes, there is a way to save her right now. You need to contribute, but whether it will succeed in the end depends on her own luck."
Crazy Sword perked up, "What's the solution?"
A gleam of brilliance flashed across the old village chief's eyes, and he uttered four words: "Reincarnation of the Yuan Embryo!"
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