The Song couple was suddenly startled. Song Yongming subconsciously pulled his wife back. Jiang Huai, who was walking behind, also subconsciously wanted to pull Guan Xuxu behind him. However, before he could make any move, he saw Guan Xuxu raise his hand and wave.
The oncoming tongue of fire suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Before the Song couple could be surprised by Guan Xuxu's actions just now, several people saw the situation in the room clearly.
However, an altar was placed in Song Yuli's room. In front of the altar was a middle-aged man in a yellow Taoist robe. He was holding a peach wood sword, chanting something, and swinging the sword in the air from time to time.
The tongues of fire that appeared when the few people entered the door just now were the result of his magic.
Even though he guessed in his heart that his daughter had run into something unclean, seeing this obviously weird scene still made the veins on Song Yongming's forehead jump.
He turned his gaze to the other old lady in the room and spoke helplessly,
"Mom, what's going on?"
The person in the room was the old lady of the Song family who was said to be a religious person. She was a wealthy old lady who looked a bit plump. When she heard what her son said, she hurried forward to explain.
"Didn't they say that Li Zi ran into something dirty? I asked someone to invite a master I know. Don't worry, the master said it's no big deal. He will wake up after he finishes the work, and maybe he will become smarter."
Mrs. Song was a little embarrassed, "Mom, didn't I say that Yongming and I would go to invite the master?"
Don't bother two people with one matter. Even though Mrs. Song didn't understand the rules of the Xuanmen people, she knew it was not a good idea to invite two families to come at once.
Old Madam Song looked unimpressed, "What's wrong with finding a few more people to watch together? I'm not watching your precious girl, so I don't care about this."
As he spoke, he looked at Guan Xuxu and Jiang Huai beside Mrs. Song with suspicion in his eyes.
She recognized Jiang Huai, the eldest grandson of the Jiang family. The so-called master was definitely not him, but the little girl next to him.
Frowning slightly,
"Is this the master you are looking for? Why is she still a girl?"
His tone was full of disdain for the girl.
Guan Xuxu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Why is it that in this industry, men are favored over women now?
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