The princess changed her widow's life by fortune-telling

Li Zhidong couldn't get up, so he could only sit on the chair and thank Pei Zimo.

"You don't have to thank me, even without me, you will recover in a few days." Pei Zimo stood up, "But after you recover, don't go to Milin to collect herbs for the time being."

Li Zhidong smiled wryly, "How dare I go? Making money is also to support the family, but in case something happens to me, who will the family count on?"

Pei Zimo didn't speak any more, and asked the people from the government office to help send Li Zhidong back to his room, and then went outside with Bai Jinye.

Looking at her face, Bai Jinye knew that she still couldn't figure it out, and even more so, that her trip to Beishan was inevitable. "Just now Li Zhidong said that the red mist will not spread when it reaches the foot of the mountain. , it proves that it can only appear on the mountain and on the water, why don't I go with you, if it's not possible, I can wait for you at the foot of the mountain."

Pei Zimo nodded, and said, "You must wait for me at the foot of the mountain. If I haven't come out for a long time, you can also go back to Zhang's mansion. I plan to go into the Milin forest to have a look. Li Zhidong probably hasn't gone deep into the Milin forest either. So his method is not suitable for me. But as long as you are outside, I can find your direction even if I get lost according to the breath of your ghost corpse, and I can come out when the time comes."

"Okay." Bai Jinye replied.

"If I take him in, there shouldn't be too many problems. I should have the ability to protect myself." Pei Zimo glanced at the man in black and said in a low voice.

The two went back to Zhang's mansion together. Pei Zimo prepared some things. She usually carried blank talisman papers with her, so she could write them in time when something happened. Get ready first.

Bai Jinye also gave Jiushang to Pei Zimo.

Jiushang is the treasure of the witch clan. Its greatest advantage is that the higher the skill of the person who uses it, the greater its power.

But in the same way, if the technique is low, then the effectiveness it can exert is not high.

Especially in Bai Jinye's hands now, it can only be regarded as a sword that cuts iron like mud, and the rest is nothing, and it is not even as useful as Ling Chi Dao in Bai Jinye's hands.

Pei Zimo knew that he was worried. If his technique was still there, he would definitely follow him in. Even if he didn't say anything now, he still had ten thousand worries in his heart.

It was still Zhang Zhiji who had a big heart. Although he heard that they were going to solve some troubles, he still went to sleep peacefully.

They set off after dinner, and when they reached the foot of Beishan Mountain, the moon just came out.

Pei Zimo wasn't in a hurry either, he just waited at the foot of the mountain with Bai Jinye.

According to what Wu Mei and Li Zhidong said, on a moonlit night, the red mist would come out and spread to the foot of the mountain. They stood here and waited for a while before they could see the red mist.

Pei Zimo looked at this huge mountain, but now there was no sound of birds, beasts or mosquitoes at all. She sighed softly, "There are indeed not many beasts on this mountain."

Bai Jinye also sighed, and before he could speak, Pei Zimo turned and looked to the side.

After a while, I saw a man in cassock and holding a Zen staff walking over.

Bai Jinye frowned. Although they were all monks, this monk was obviously more like a monk than the old monk.

Pei Zimo looked at the person who came, somewhat familiar. After thinking for a long time, he remembered that this was the abbot of the Jokhang Temple.

By the time she remembered who he was, he had already approached.

The abbot bowed to Pei Zimo, recited the Buddha's name, and then said, "Benefactor, I have been looking for you for a long time. May I ask that young master surnamed Xiao who was a monk in the Jokhang Temple, where is he now?"

Pei Zimo looked at him, "As far as I know, the Xiao family and the Jokhang Temple don't seem to have any relationship. It's quite surprising that the master abbot came all the way from Linzhang to Fuzhou for Xiao Chihan."

"After all, it's fate, and I want to save him too," the abbot said.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to cross." After Pei Zimo finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze and continued to look up the mountain.

"There is no one who cannot be crossed in this world." The abbot frowned slightly, "The benefactor only needs to tell the old monk where he is."

Pei Zimo was silent for a while before saying, "I trapped him. If the evil thoughts in his heart disappear, he will be able to come out. If the evil thoughts are always there, he will be trapped there forever."

"It's too inhumane for the benefactor to do this." The abbot frowned even more tightly, "His karma is all caused by you, how can you treat him like this now?"

"Isn't it the same for him in the Jokhang Temple? It's just that he was trapped in the scripture building in the Jokhang Temple." Pei Zimo continued, "Didn't the master trap him because he knew that the evil thoughts in his heart could not be eliminated?"

The abbot was silent for a while, before he could speak, he turned his head to look up the mountain, and then asked in surprise, "What is this?"

Pei Zimo squinted his eyes, watching the red mist spread from top to bottom, and stopped at the foot of the mountain.

Beishan, shrouded in red mist, looked really strange.

She frowned and looked at the abbot, "Master abbot, I have something to deal with today. After I settle the matter at hand, I will talk to you about Xiao Chihan." After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Bai Jin Night glance.

Bai Jinye nodded, indicating that she would wait for her here and not go anywhere.

Pei Zimo then walked towards the edge of the red mist.

The abbot followed quickly, "What happened on this mountain?"

"I don't know either. If I knew, I wouldn't have to wait here." Pei Zimo turned to look at him after he finished speaking, "Master, you'd better stay away. I know you are not an ordinary person, but this matter is also a matter of course." It’s not necessarily something you can intervene in.”

The abbot didn't speak, but still followed her.

Pei Zimo stopped when he reached the edge of the red mist, took out a piece of talisman paper from his cuff, and threw it into the red mist.

"Amitabha, I can feel the dead silence on the mountain from a distance. Could it be related to the red mist?" the abbot asked.

Pei Zimo didn't speak, and concentrated on looking at the talisman paper he threw out. After a while, the talisman paper was dyed red and fell to the ground.

She frowned, and then threw out several talisman papers in succession.

But every talisman paper, without exception, turned red and fell to the ground.

She looked at the distance each piece of talisman paper floated away, her eyes fell on the farthest piece of talisman paper, then she pursed her lips, and was about to walk in, but was stopped by the abbot.

"Benefactor, this looks too dangerous." The abbot paused, "Before you go in, you'd better tell the old monk about Young Master Xiao's whereabouts."

Pei Zimo thought that he wanted to go in with him out of compassion, or to prevent him from going in, but he was afraid that he would die inside, so he would have no way of knowing Xiao Chihan's whereabouts.

She lowered her eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You go and watch him, if I die, he will tell you Xiao Chihan's whereabouts." She was actually worried that Bai Jinye was outside alone, but With the abbot guarding him, he would be somewhat safer.

After speaking, she pushed away the abbot's hand and stepped into the red mist.