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Chapter 632 Lost?

Shu Ning was very satisfied with the result. As long as she found someone first, she could publicize that Fu Xitang was a liar who was pretending to be a liar. In addition, she could increase the influence of Guangming Daily and prove her ability in front of her father...

Killing three birds with one stone is so clever.

She glared at Feng Yi provocatively, briefly asked about her aunt's son, and hurried back to the club accompanied by Lin Zhijian.

"You!"

Xiao Hai hates Da Chu very much. Others are clearly trying to set you up, but you still jump in.

If the master is here, of course there will be no problem. Both of them are half-assed, so how can they find him?

If they lose, they will lose the face of the entire Fuxi Hall, and most of the reputation that Master has worked so hard to build will be destroyed by them.

"Senior brother, you can't blame me for this. Shu Ning keeps saying that we are just pretending to be gods. How can you feel comfortable?"

Dachu was currently riding a tiger and couldn't get off, so he bit the bullet and said, "Besides, I've already agreed to something, so I can't go back on it, right?"

"Why."

Xiao Hai was in a dilemma. It wasn't that he didn't want to help, but he really didn't have the strength. When he was worried, he caught a glimpse of Feng Yi who was drinking tea and whispered: "How about asking Daochang Feng for help?"

"Yes, Master Feng is an earth master, so he definitely has a way."

Dachu was overjoyed. The two of them walked up to Feng Yi with smiles on their faces. Before they could speak, Feng Yi rushed in front of them and said, "It's not that I don't want to help you, but I am very knowledgeable in doing things and Feng Shui."

I have seven orifices and there is nothing I can do to help."

"Isn't it okay to have eight orifices open to seven? Taoist priest Feng, please help me."

Dachu didn't know why and continued to beg.

"You're silly, you know eight orifices and seven orifices, don't you just know nothing?"

Xiaohai slapped Dachu on the back of the head from behind and said suddenly: "No wonder it's rare to see you, Daochang Feng, show this aspect..."

Feng nodded, this is the fact, there is nothing to hide.

"Then, what should we do?"

Dachu said dejectedly.

"Da Chu, since you are interested in Shu Ning and want to show off yourself, then help that aunt in a down-to-earth manner, so that even if you lose, you will have a clear conscience."

Feng Daodao: "If there is any use for me, I will definitely shoulder the responsibility."

Dachu pondered for a moment and nodded seriously.

Next, Shu Ning and Da Chu showed off their magical powers like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea. You called news agencies across the country, and I read various ancient books and opened forums. They were very busy.

Unfortunately, both parties have been busy for a long time and still have no clue.

When Feng saw Dachu's sad face, he couldn't help but said: "Dachu, I think it's better to ask Master Mao about this matter."

"no!"

Da Chu shook his head like a rattle: "If master knew that I was competing with others, he would definitely scold me to death."

"That's what it means. You can change the words."

Feng Yi whispered a few words, and Dachu Xiaohai's eyes lit up.

Two days later.

In the end, it was Xiaohai who went out to find Mao Xiaofang. There was nothing he could do, and Dachu felt guilty.

When Xiaohai explained the matter in general, Mao Xiaofang's face darkened: "Usually, he would push back on anything I asked him to do. But he is so enthusiastic this time. I'm afraid he wants to show off his power in competition with others. You guys will mess around when I'm not around!"

A teacher is better than a disciple, and Mao Xiaofang knows his disciples thoroughly.

Xiao Hai quickly explained: "No, Master, some people slandered our Fuxi Hall, saying that we were bluffing, deceiving gods and concealing ghosts, and we only took action when we couldn't reach our initial strength."

Lei Gang, who had been silent for a long time, nodded and said: "Junior brother, they did the right thing this time. Our Tiandao sect is also the righteous path of Maoshan. How can we let others slander us?"

Seeing Lei Gang helping to speak, Xiao Hai nodded repeatedly and was glared at by Mao Xiaofang before closing his mouth in a sarcastic manner.

"It is indeed difficult to find a long-lost relative, but there is another way, which is to find a relative with a spirit bird."

Lei Gang continued.

"Spirit bird?"

Xiao Hai obviously didn't quite understand.

Seeing this, Mao Xiaofang explained: "The spirit bird seeks relatives by taking advantage of the lark's unique characteristic of pursuing blood.

According to legend, Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin was separated from his mother during the war. He received guidance and finally used the spirit bird method to find his relatives, and finally reunited his mother and son."

Xiaohai was overjoyed: "That's it!"

"Don't be happy too early."

Lei Gang reminded: "After so many years, I can only roughly find a direction, but I may not be able to truly find the location of that person."

"The chance of success is only half, it depends on luck."

Mao Xiaofang said in a deep voice.

That night, the impatient Da Chu brought Aunt Tian, ​​who was looking for a child, to Fuxi Hall, saying that it was possible to find her son. Many villagers who were paying attention to the matter also followed after hearing this.

By the end, the courtyard of Fuxi Hall was packed with at least dozens of people!

There was a lot of pressure on both of them.

If they can't find him in front of everyone, Fuxitang will really be in their hands.

Fortunately, although there was a slight problem along the way, the spiritual bird finally took off and a bunch of people followed it in a hurry, including Feng Yi.

Finally, the bird stopped at the riverside, no matter how much Dachu and Xiaohai urged it, there was no response.

"Aunt Tian, ​​there are two possibilities for the spiritual bird to stop here. The first is that your son is dead; the second is that his son may have fallen into the river, but he is not dead, but he is no longer him.

Already."

Xiao Hai explained it bravely.

"What do you mean? He is dead but not dead yet. He is not him. I don't understand it at all."

"Yeah, you have no idea what they are talking about?"

This explanation was so obscure that a group of villagers looked at each other in confusion.

What a coincidence, just when Aunt Tian was in so much pain that she wanted to commit suicide, someone rushed over and said, "Aunt Tian, ​​that girl who distributed the newspaper helped you find your son!"

"real?"

Aunt Tian immediately wiped her eyes and rushed to Guangming Newspaper Office with the help of everyone. Other villagers also followed.

In the blink of an eye, only Dachu Xiaohai and Feng Yi were left by the river.

"I'm sorry, Dachu, I'm not good at Taoism, so I couldn't help you in the end."

Xiaohai said guiltily.

"It's too early to say this now. Didn't Master Mao say before that this method only has half the chance of success? You have already done a good job."

Feng Yi advised: "Don't stay here, let's go over and have a look. It would be a good thing if mother and son can really be reunited."

"Daozhang Feng is right, senior brother, let's go."

Dachu's expression changed and he gritted his teeth and said.

If Shu Ning really found him, he, Yu Dachu, would be the sinner of Fuxi Hall.

When the three of them arrived at the newspaper office, Aunt Tian was pulling a young man to thank Shu Ning.

It seemed that she had really found the person.

Dachu's face became extremely ugly when he saw this touching and joyful scene.

Lost!


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