Chapter 72: Not big, maybe more than years old
Yan Jin paused halfway through her words and stared at Zhang Yuming with wide eyes, "You don't mean to say that Ye Fushu is the mysterious master, do you?"

[Yes, I am that mysterious master. ]

As Ye Fushu's voice rang in Yan Xicen's mind, he saw Zhang Yuming nodded.

Yan Jin:?
Over there, Xuan Qing, who had already opened the closet to look for the master, said:? ?
"What did you say? She...she is a master?"

Xuan Qing didn't even close the closet door, and hurriedly came to Ye Fushu, looking him up and down, "Did you set up that formation outside?"

Ye Fushu nodded.

Xuan Qing: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

In Xuanqing's opinion, the person who could set up that formation must be a master of Taoism.

Although he is not necessarily a man, but... at least he should be older. However, the person in front of me looks like a little girl, how could she be a master?

Ye Fushu: "The evil spirit in this room has not been completely eliminated. Can you please leave first?"

[There is still a lot of evil energy that has not been absorbed. What a pity. ]

Upon hearing this, Yan Xicen's eyes darkened slightly, and he looked at Ye Fushu and asked, "Evil spirit? Is it related to Yan Ming's coma?"

Yan Xicen suddenly spoke, and Ye Fushu realized that there was a sixth person in the room.

She turned around and set her eyes on him.

[Hmm? It's the bamboo spirit.]

Yan Xicen: “…”

"Yes, there is some relationship." Ye Fushu nodded at Yan Xicen and answered his previous question.

Yan Xicen: "Are you sure you can save Yan Ming?"

Ye Fushu didn't know in advance that the person lying on the bed was called Yan Ming, but she could guess that the Yan Ming in Yan Xicen's mouth must be referring to the person on the bed.

So he nodded at Yan Xicen.

[How could a junior master of the Feng Shui Alliance not be able to handle such a small matter? 】

Yan Xicen had never seen Ye Fushu move her mouth, but heard her voice. His expression was a little strange. And... Feng Shui Alliance?
How come I haven't heard of it?

"Sorry for the trouble. Please save him."

As soon as Yan Xicen said this, Yan Jin immediately said: "Master, don't you know anything about Ye Fu... Miss Ye? Can she be saved..."

Before Yan Jin could finish her words, Yan Xicen glanced at her.

When Yan Jin met Yan Xicen's deep and cold eyes, her voice came to an abrupt end.

[Hmm? You know me? The bamboo spirit knows the original owner? ]

Ye Fushu was sure that he had never seen the bamboo spirit in front of him, so even if he knew it, it should be the original owner.

However, the original owner didn't seem to have any memory of it.

This time, Yan Xicen didn’t quite understand Ye Fushu’s thoughts, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Original owner? What do you mean?
"Fellow Daoist, have you already cultivated to the realm of returning to nature? May I ask how many years it has passed?" Xuan Qing came back to his senses and believed that the formation was set up by Ye Fushu.

But he felt that Ye Fushu's age was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

He also thought of a reasonable explanation, that is, this master must have cultivated to the state of returning to nature, so he looks so young.

Ye Fushu listened to Xuan Qing's question and answered casually, "Not very old, probably only more than 9,000 years old."

[How dare you ask, can you just ask about age? 】

"..."

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Ye Fushu said that she could save Yan Ming. Yan Xicen believed it, Xuan Qing believed it, and Zhang Yuming also believed it. Only Yan Jin did not believe it.

So, as soon as they left the room, Yan Jin immediately approached Yan Xicen and asked in a low voice: "Master, are you really letting Miss Ye... Miss Ye stay in there alone to save Yan Ming?"

It’s not that he has any opinion against Ye Fushu, but because he knows Ye Fushu well enough.

(End of this chapter)