Wang Xiaoru turned his head to look at Su Xiaoyu with admiration and sighed with a smile: "Oh, although Lord Xie says he is good at human nature, I rarely make friends with others! I didn't expect that Miss Xiaoyu could actually be commensurate with Mr. Xie's sister... I really admire you more and more." Su Xiaoyu smiled at Wang Xiaoru awkwardly and explained: "Actually, Lord Xie doesn't dislike me of being a humble person..."

Lin Miao looked at the faint candlelight from the window and asked anxiously: "Sister Xiaoyu, how long has Mr. Xie been in?" Su Xiaoyu thought for a while before answering with his fingers: "It's time for three incense sticks, so it should be coming out soon." The few people waited for a while, and Xie Yan walked out of the room slowly and gently wiped the sweat beads on her face.

Mu Wushuang hurriedly knelt on one knee and clasped his fists and said, "Little Man, meet Your Highness the God of Plague! May I ask Lord Xie, how is my uncle?" Xie Yan glanced at everyone with anticipation and bit her lips unnaturally: "That... I said, you must be prepared..." Mu Wushuang and others held their breath and looked at Xie Yan intently.

Xie Yan sighed and gave Mu Wushuang and the others a clear idea: "I...I can't untie this golden jackal Gu..." Mu Wushuang stared at Xie Yan with disbelief as if she heard a bolt from the blue. Lin Miao also stared at her blankly. Xie Yan slowly closed her eyes and twisted her face, took out a white porcelain bottle from her waist and handed it to Mu Wushuang: "This is the three immortal beads I have refined, which can temporarily suppress the golden jackal Gu."

Seeing that Mu Wushuang was still as stunned as the wooden chicken, Su Xiaoyu took the three immortal beads with tears in her eyes: "Sister Yan... Why is this happening? As a plague god, are you helpless?" Xie Yan nodded unwillingly and said, "Because... this golden jackal Gu is different from other gusts: it now treats Miss Long's body as a nest. It is easy for you to kill the mother insect, but a new mother insect will grow up soon. Now Miss Long's skin and flesh are full of the seed eggs of the golden jackal Gu... It can't be eradicated at all..."

Mu Wushuang then came to his senses, gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice, "Then, Lord Xie... Is there really no other way?" Seeing Xie Yan standing there without comment, Lin Miao could only pick up a jar of wine and hand it to Xie Yan: "Thank you, Lord Plague God, for your trouble, although... well, Lin Miao has nothing to do now, only this jar of wine... Your Highness, just don't think it's shabby."

Xie Yan hesitated for a moment, slowly took the wine jar, tore off the seal and took a small sip. Then Xie Yan wiped her lips and returned the wine jar to Lin Miao: "The wine I have drunk can be used as medicine. You can keep it for Miss Long, it will definitely help her." Lin Miao forced a smile and took the wine jar and bowed to Xie Yan: "Thank you, Lord Plague God!"

Xie Yan looked at Mu Wushuang who was bowing his head and silently walked towards him two more steps, stood in front of Mu Wushuang and sighed slowly: "Actually, this golden jackal Gu is very similar to a roundworm. Although it doesn't cost human life, it will cause fat to increase rapidly, like a Pixiu, only entering and not leaving... How could anyone practice such things? It really makes life worse than death..."

Su Xiaoyu sobbed and asked, "That means...that means there is no hope, right Sister Yan?" Xie Yan shook her head and said firmly: "It is impossible. The heaven and earth are mutually reborn and restrained. There is always something that can control it. But it takes some time, you have to wait..." When she said this, Xie Yan bit her lips unnaturally and looked at Su Xiaoyu.

Mu Wushuang and others naturally understood: One day in the sky, one year on the ground, even if Xie Yan could break the Golden Jackal Gu, I don’t know when it will take until, unless she can guard Long Yubing. Mu Wushuang looked up at Xie Yan, who was also a little disappointed, and knew that she had done her best. He immediately followed Lin Miao and forced a smile and shook his head: "The God of Plague is so serious. You are willing to help. It is already a blessing in my life. My uncle’s illness is just not cured at the moment, but one day he can cure the disease... right?"

Xie Yan wanted to say "maybe", but she couldn't bear to let Mu Wushuang and the others down, so she could only hold back her wish, and then pretended to be calm and nodded to comfort them: "That's natural. As a plague god who raises poisonous substances in heaven and earth, how could I let such vicious things harm the world? Just wait for my good news."

Wang Xiaoru respectfully bowed to Xie Yan, and then slowly reminded her, "Sir Xie, I asked you for help just now. Do you still remember?" Xie Yan nodded, and then called Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao in front of her: "Li Shuanghua's business, just listen to Wang Xiaoru's things, do everything as she said, don't ask why."

Lin Miao pondered for a moment, and said hesitantly: "But Lord Xie, you know that Mu Tou and I are in a state of uneasy now. If we are too heavy, then... Senior Li Shuanghua has been to save us, so we can't repay our grudges, right?" Xie Yan bent down and picked up the wine jar beside Mu Wushuang, took a sip of the wine, and then handed it to Mu Wushuang and said casually: "Don't worry, Li Shuanghua is Gu Xin's master after all, and she is not that vulnerable. Oh! Oh, I'm so sorry..."

Mu Wushuang, Lin Miao and Su Xiaoyu were naturally stunned when they heard this. Su Xiaoyu looked at Xie Yan and said, "Sister Xin, isn't she... the True Lord Li Mo back then?! She seems to be using her name Xinyi. Could it be that Aunt Hua is really... the true Lord Zhuque is reincarnated!" Mu Wushuang slowly stood up and scratched her head: "According to Miss Gu Xin, isn't Uncle Lu the Marquis of Wei Yu back then... How could this happen?!"

Lin Miao came back to his senses and looked at Wang Xiaoru and asked, "It turns out that the ghost grandma wants to resurrect Li Mo... Lord Xinyi, Senior Wang, can the reason be made clear?" Wang Xiaoru looked at Xie Yan, who was full of embarrassment and bowed his head without saying a word. Xie Yan was a god. Wang Xiaoru didn't dare to cause trouble for her. She could only take a deep breath and explain, "I am just doing my order. It is really inconvenient for me to explain the specific reason. I can only tell you that the resurrected Li Mo is for the sake of all beings in the six realms. You must believe in your old body."

Mu Wushuang held Ju Luojian on his waist and said suddenly: "It turns out that Ghost Grandma said she wanted us to kill Aunt Hua today... Actually, she wanted to force her out of all her strength? We don't have that great ability to kill the strongest Zhuque Zhenjun..." Wang Xiaoru nodded and whitened Mu Wushuang's eyes: "That's what I mean. But once she recovered her strength in her previous life, I can never control her, so I can only let you two help me."
Chapter completed!