Xuan Min is very tall, and the thief's body is just above his waist, like a thin monkey, at most eight or nine years old. He was caught and fluttered with teeth and claws, but he couldn't scratch Xuan Min's body. He screamed in a hurry: "Help - rob - ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The thief was calling for catching the thief and making such a tantrum. This kid was the first, and Xue Xian was amazed at it.

Unfortunately, the bald donkey was a dissatisfied person. In his eyes, men, women, and young men seemed to be no different, and he didn't look like an ordinary monk at all. He saw Xuan Min still looking silent, holding the little thief with one hand, and taking out a talisman from his arms with the other hand, slapped the little thief's head without hesitation, and said, "Not to speak."

Little Thief: "..."

The sound of howling sounded suddenly stopped, and the little thief was dying and his face was flushed.

Xue Xian's wet claws silently touched his mouth, and inexplicably felt a little empathetic. As a result, because of the soaking and softness, the claw accidentally stuck to his mouth. If he pulled it hard, he would probably either break his hands or tear his mouth, which would be very fatal.

Xuan Min just glanced at him and saw that the evil man was maintaining his stupid posture and motionless.

Xue Xian closed his eyes expressionlessly: "..." His reputation was ruined by one's life. No one would know that I looked embarrassed if anyone gave me a rope and hanged this bald donkey.

Xuan Min looked down at the thief and said lightly: "Extend your hand."

The yellow talisman on the thief's forehead shook, and he stretched out his hands like a play doll hanging on his thread, looking desperate.

When Xuan Min took the golden beads from him, the little thief was shy or angry, and he was red from the top of his head to the base of his neck, and even his eyes were red. However, his expression was very stubborn, and he looked like "If you have the kindness, you will beat me to death", which was really a bit unchecked.

With the goal achieved, Xuan Min no longer stopped him. He raised his hand to lift the talisman paper on the thief's forehead, folded it back, and put it away neatly.

Xue Xian stared at the golden bead in Xuan Min's hand with a gaze, waiting for the bald donkey to hand it to him.

He didn't expect the bald donkey to help him like this, and he suddenly found the pitiful little conscience under his belly, and thought to himself: OK, when I get the beads back, I will be reluctant to be at peace these days. Just treat it as giving the bald donkey some face. If it really doesn't work, I will give him a piece of dragon scales. Anyway, there are still a few pieces left.

However, Xuan Min pinched the golden bead and looked at it for a while, and suddenly frowned.

At that moment, his expression showed a quirky feeling that was indescribable, as if it was between thinking and clueless.

He stared at the bead for a moment, rubbed it with his thumb, then frowned and leaned closer to the golden bead and sniffed it.

Xue Xian: “…………………”

He rolled his eyes and felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

Fortunately, his physical condition has not yet recovered, and he has not yet established a connection between form and spirit with the Golden Pearl. Otherwise... this was rubbing and smelling, and Xue Xian probably could not control his claws and stepped on his face.

He held up eight hundred words in his heart to death, but his mouth was stuck with his claws and he couldn't speak any more. He had no choice but to swallow it back, so he couldn't choke to death.

Fortunately, the bald donkey had been sick for a long time. After just a moment of sniffing, he raised his head with the neither salty nor light appearance.

He thought for a moment and said to Xue Xian: "I will keep this golden bead for you for now, do you have any objections?"

Yes! Not given! You think beautifully!

Xue Xian was shouting in his heart, but he still couldn't make a sound.

"Okay." Xuan Min thought he had agreed, so she put the golden bead back into the dark bag around her waist, pressing it against the bone base. She could feel a little uncomfortable in her every move, but it was not easy to lose it.

Xue Xian immediately became depressed, bowed his head and lost his mood when he did anything. He was not really afraid that Xuan Meng would be greedy for his beads, but he had lost his true body for more than half a year. It was difficult to find it now, and he was always reluctant to let go.

He moved so carefully, and Xuan Min realized that his posture was a bit strange. He kept covering his mouth for a long time and did not change hands. Xuan Min was stunned for a moment, and finally realized the reason why the evil deed was honest and peaceful. He was speechless for a moment, and then said to the little thief: "Do you have a brazier?"

Although the little thief was so brave that he dared to steal Xue Xian's golden bead, he was still a half-year-old child after all. After being dealt with by Xuan Min, he couldn't help but feel a little cowardly.

Xuan Min asked, but he didn't dare to ignore it. So the little thief glanced unwillingly, turned to the only room in the courtyard where people could sleep. He heard him rebelling with a clang, and after a moment he dragged a bumpy copper basin and threw it in front of Xuan Min with a "bang".

"It's a good job." Xuan Min replied calmly.

There is a dry corner of the wall under the eaves facing two bundles of firewood. Compared to ordinary people, these two bundles of firewood are too skinny and have many branches and curved, so they are not good firewood. Xuan Min broke a few dry branches and lit them with firewood strips and threw them into the brazier.

It took some time to burn the pure dry branches, but in the end, a handful of fire was still lit, and the yard, like a chicken cage, suddenly felt a little hot.

The little thief was stubborn at first and ignored Xuan Min. After a while, he finally succumbed to the warmth of the fire, moved to the edge of the brazier silently, and rubbed his hands secretly.

Xue Xian and Jiang Shining were hung by Xuan Min on a branch stretching out to welcome the spring. They were about to get away from the brazier. If they were closer, they would be burned by the tongue of fire. If they were farther away, they would not be warm enough.

It is still useful to deal with wet paper crusts. At least Xue Xian feels that he is slowly getting dry.

He hung it on the branches and saw Xuan Min take out a folded piece of tissue paper from another hidden bag in his arms. From his perspective, he could only see that there were many words written on the tissue paper, some of which were coherent, some of which were separated words, and even... paintings?

Xuan Min glanced at what part of the paper, so she folded the thin paper and put it away again.

He asked the thief who looked like he was eight or nine years old, "Your surname is Lu?"

Xue Xian and the little thief were both stunned.

The little thief looked at him vigilantly: "What are you going to do?"

"It seems to be true." Xuan Min knew it instantly when she saw him like this. He asked again, "Do you have a blind brother?"

The little thief named Lu immediately burst into tears with red eyes and said, "Who are you?! Looking for Lu, what are you doing for him?"

Xue Xian glanced at Xuan Min strangely and said to himself: It turns out that this bald donkey is not only here to catch him, or to find someone? Such a coincidence?

He was thinking that most of the water he had absorbed in his mouth and paws had been dried up, and his paws fell off his mouth, and finally no longer prevented him from speaking.

"Where is Lu Shijiu?" Xue Xian couldn't hold it anymore and said to the little thief, "I'll borrow something to find someone for him."

He had been here twice before, and the two brothers of the Lu family who lived here did not know each other well, and only had a rough understanding of them - for example, their parents and elders were no longer there, and the reason was unknown. What he heard was that one of the brothers was blind because of their innate Yin-Yang techniques, and the other was injured and had some backs on his ears. The two depended on each other for several years, but their relationship was not very good. Because they had no elders and had not started a family or a career, they did not even have a serious name, and only called two nicknames based on their birthday. The brother was called Lu Shijiu, and the eight-nine-year-old younger brother was called Lu Shiqi.

Lu Twenty-seven is not old, but he is not as stupid as a child. As soon as he heard Xue Xian's words, he said, "I recognize you, I have heard your voice, you have come to find 19 before."

He followed Lu Shijiu and saw some strange and chaotic things. He could speak when he saw the paper, but he was not scared to speak. He was quite stable.

"I've been here twice, but it's the first time I've received such a big gift." Xue Xian couldn't help but sneer, "Okay, don't tell anything else, where is Lu Shijiu? Where has he gone and when will he come back? Also, what are you doing with snatching other people's things? "

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the tears as big as beans rolled out in Lu Erqi's eyes without warning: "I'm looking for him too. I've been looking for him for more than half a month. He is in the river."

Xue Xian: "..."
Chapter completed!