Chunliu nodded.
"Chu'er, the old Taoist priest said that Wuxu has been eliminated."
"Write a letter later and inform Qian'er and the others."
"Alas, the worry in my mother's heart has finally been put to rest."
An Li patted his chest with a smile on his face.
Once Wuxu dies, Li Yujiao won’t be able to jump around for much longer.
"Yes, son, I'll write it right away."
Ming Yichu went to the study.
Everyone thought Wuxu was dead, but Mingxin thought it was impossible.
The little hand calculated it.
Sure enough, Wuxu was not dead, but he was almost dead.
Wuxu learned a soul-transferring technique, and his spirit escaped from his body before he died.
If one wants to take over a human body, he must find someone with the same fate as him, otherwise he will disappear from this world after 49 days.
It is not easy to find someone with the same fate as you.
High probability.
Wuxu will die.
Mingxin didn't tell Anli that Wuxu was no longer a threat to them anyway.
At this time, Uncle Dong came over and said, "Madam, it's ready."
"Hey, where did Taoist Master Shenyouzi go?"
Uncle Dong still doesn’t know that Shenyouzi has gone into seclusion.
An Li smiled and said, "The old Taoist priest has gone into seclusion, so you can share the food among yourself."
"By the way, please don't let the servants go to the old Taoist priest's courtyard and disturb the peace."
She instructed again.
"Yes, thank you ma'am."
Uncle Dong said excitedly and stepped back.
Mingxin boldly took out a few fairy peaches from the space and placed them on the table.
He held one and started to chew it, "Mom, eat the peach, peaches are delicious."
She absorbed the spiritual energy from the fairy peaches so that mortals could eat them.
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