Finally, Li Qiye took a deep breath and looked up. He saw an old man standing in front of him.,“My lord, I haven't found the one burning paper money.” Finally, the loyal old servant reported.,Sitting in the grand hall of Xiyangu School, looking at this ancient hall, and at the statue on the main altar shrouded in smoke and fire, Li Qiniang couldn't help but be reminded of many dusty past events.。