This time, the old Taoist priest began to stand up and pick up the peachwood sword on the table, shaking his head and waving one of his hands, which looked like the dancing god.

Seeing this, the two people next to him were even more laymen, a monk who looked like they were confused, Dabao secretly thought in his heart, what is this old guy doing, is it possible, at this time he has become the master of the dancing god again, this is also changing too fast.

At this time, the whole person of Qingyi Lao Dao has begun to approach a state of madness, and he is concentrating his whole mind on the practice, half-closed eyes, and the two feet of the lower body are also walking towards Zhao Wanting who is sitting on the sofa, and begins to walk around Zhao Wanting, and every step under his feet is a pause for a second.

At this time, Zhao Wanting was sitting on the sofa with her eyes closed, it stands to reason that no matter how much this person recites a mantra or tinkers with it, as long as it is not something that is in direct contact with the body, it should not have any effect on this person, but the scene at this moment is a big surprise, and it makes people can't believe themselves, every time the old Taoist priest takes a step, he stops, as long as he says a spell in his mouth, this Zhao Wanting with his eyes closed seems to be in the middle of an evil spirit, and his body trembles violently. It felt like someone had been beaten hard.

The spell in the mouth of the old Taoist priest is really influential, it is so magical. After walking around the whole person three times, I saw that the old Taoist priest began to serve the three bowls on the table, picked up a bowl casually, dipped the blue liquid in the bowl with his fingers, and then swayed it towards Zhao Wanting. With the violent tremor of her body, Qingyi Lao Dao on the side looked at all this with great satisfaction, as if his own practice had already achieved results.

Zhao Wenqiang could no longer hold back his nervous emotions at this time, and looked at his daughter as if she was suffering greatly at this time, and his body couldn't help but stand up from the ground, ready to go up to comfort his daughter who was in pain at this time.

Seeing this, Dabao who was sitting next to him immediately stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Wenqiang, who was about to step forward, originally Dabao wanted to say something to him, but thinking of the old Tao in front of him was still engrossed, and just now he also instructed not to make any sound in the process, which couldn't help but make Dabao just make a "poof" action against Zhao Wenqiang, Zhao Wenqiang saw Dabao's action, and barely understood all this situation, and then settled down again.

At this moment, the courtyard of the villa is completely shrouded in a mysterious color, and all this in front of him, except for the Taoist priest, others can't understand what he is doing. No way, in today's era of advanced science and technology and extremely prevalent civilization, just like these mysterious practices and rituals, they can only be directly summarized in two words, that is-feudal.

But all this, too, in this extremely civilized society, through those so-called technologies cannot be explained, perhaps this is the reason why those so-called things cannot be elegant.

The courtyard was extremely quiet, except for the practice and the sound from the mouth of Zhao Wanting, who was sitting on the chair, there was no other sound to interfere anymore, as if the old words just now had put a strong agent on everything around them.

Time passed minute by minute, the whole process has lasted about ten minutes, except for the old Taoist mouth has been coming out of the words that he doesn't understand, the three incense in the incense burner are about to burn out soon, if it is common sense, the time of this legendary pillar of incense will take at least half an hour, but now it is only ten fucking minutes, and it is about to burn out, what is going on, Dabao can't help but wonder in his heart again.

The old man looked at the incense and was about to burn out, he seemed to understand something, so he no longer circled around Zhao Wanting, who was sitting, at this time he began to stride his steps, walking towards the whole courtyard and outside, every three steps, he sprinkled the liquid in the bowl in his hand on the ground, and after about seven hundred and forty-nine times, he just turned the whole courtyard around, and finally, the old man returned to his previous position, quickly put the bowl in his hand on the table, and held a peachwood sword in his right hand, With two fingers in his left hand, he pinched a yellow? Colored charms, the mouth muttered loudly,

"The sky is clear, the earth is spiritual, the evil spirit is bright, the gate guards, when the order is out quickly, five poisons and nine harms, who is the king of you, go back to your own road, dare not move forward, stand in front of the altar, hurry as the law!"

"Collect, collect, collect!" With the last three sonorous shouts, the charm in Lao Dao's hand quickly waved towards the three incense sticks, and in an instant, the charm in his hand quickly burned between his fingers, but at this time, Lao Dao seemed to have no consciousness, so he let the charm burn between his fingers, but soon, the charm burned into a trace of ashes, and Lao Dao quickly put that trace of ashes into the small bowl containing blue liquid.

At the moment when all this was just done, the three sticks of incense in the incense burner burned the last bit, and as the last bit of incense ash fell, the three incense sticks were also extinguished instantly.

Zhao Wanting was sitting on the chair sweating profusely at this time, her eyes were slightly closed, the beads of sweat on her forehead came out from the depths of the hair one by one, and the beads of sweat on her entire face set off a red little face, as if she had experienced strenuous exercise.

After the old Taoist priest finished everything in his hand, he put down the peachwood sword in his hand, then took off the hat on his head, and said slowly,

"It's finally over, it's too tiring." There was a hint of exhaustion in his voice, as if he had run three kilometers.

Zhao Wenqiang, who was sitting on the side, looked at his daughter as if he was asleep, and immediately stepped forward to ask the old Taoist,

"Sir, what's going on, how can my daughter's situation be like this." Looking at his daughter's current situation, Zhao Wenqiang couldn't help but ask a little worriedly.

At this time, I saw that the old man touched the long beard of his chin, cleared his throat and said,

"Your Excellency doesn't have to worry, I have temporarily restrained the Gu poison in Ling Yuan's body with the Maoshan spell, Ling Yuan is no big problem now, but if you want to completely clear it out, you still need two things." After speaking, the old Taoist priest took off the black robe on his body directly, and suddenly changed back to the way he was just now.

"What's that?" Zhao Wenqiang asked in confusion. Dabao was also puzzled on the side, looking at such a powerful posture, there should be no big problem, why do you need two things?

Hearing Zhao Wenqiang's question, Lao Dao did not answer his words directly for the time being, but the expression on his face suddenly became extremely tired, and he said to Zhao Wenqiang,

"Boss, don't worry for the time being, when the time is ripe tomorrow, I will definitely tell you how to cure Ling Yuan. Now I'm tired and need to take a break. ”

After speaking, he pointed to Dabao on the side, as if Dabao was his apprentice, and said,

"Go and pour the black dog blood contained in this bowl in front of the main gate, and also, give Ling Yuan the holy water made of these herbs to ingest, which can temporarily maintain the stability of 7749 days. Tomorrow, the old man will tell you what you really need. With that, he turned around and left.

Zhao Wenqiang hurriedly went up and thanked him gratefully several times, and then sent someone to take the Qingyi Taoist down to rest, leaving Dabao here to clean up the scene