Chapter 233: The Peach Blossom Ghost Is Injured (Part II)

Seeing that Wei Qing just said a word, he immediately closed his eyes and began to cultivate, Wang Gan's brows couldn't help frowning, judging from the situation just now, it must be the female ghost who disturbed Wei Qing's cultivation.

I wanted to ask Wei Qing about the specific situation, but I didn't want him to even say a word.

However, Wang Qian didn't have too many thoughts about Wei Qing's actions, at this time his mind was full of things about the female ghost, and the peach tree bonsai in the hall exploded, and a peach-red smoke rose from the sky, obviously the female ghost did not die, but fled somewhere.

And in this way, without the existence of female ghosts, then the hotel will be considered safe, but for Wang Qian, who has decided to go back to Tianyuan, even if there are no female ghosts to make trouble, he will not stay in Linshan anymore.

What he has to do now is to wait for Wei Qing to recover, find Li Xiao to fight dogs again, and after recovering the lost face, he can leave Linshan safely, and there is no need to stay any longer.

Although this hotel is a test given by grandpa, isn't it also grandpa recruiting himself back at this time!

And this hotel has been troubled by female ghosts for a while, and it's already a mess, even if you stay, what can you do? Just cleaning up this mess is afraid that I will have to lag behind the others for a lot of time, let alone whether it can be restored to the previous level.

Just as Wang Qian was frowning and thinking, wisps of fire suddenly appeared on the front legs of the flame dog, and the peach-colored cobwebs on the legs were burned to pieces in an instant.

The lines of cobwebs and fog that were wrapped around the two forelimbs were broken. The big flame dog got up and walked to the door, and when he walked to Wang Gan's side, the big dog raised his head, his eyes showed a fierce light, and roared in a low voice, as if to warn Wang Gan and let him exit the room.

Wang Gan, who was interrupted by the low roar of the big dog, turned his head to look at the big dog, and scolded in his heart, "This damn dog!" ”。 Then he looked at Wei Qing, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed. Then he turned around and went straight to the room.

Wang Fan, who came back with Wang Gan, did not enter the room with him when he returned to the top floor, but took the mastiff called Overlord with him. Quietly waiting in the corridor outside the room.

When he saw Wang Qian, he frowned and walked out. Wang Fan opened his mouth and asked, "Young Master." This is......? ”

"It should be that female ghost who entered Wei Qing's room, the specific matter is not clear, forget it. We don't have to worry about it! Wang Qian, who was frowning, said, and then walked into the suite opposite.

"Young master, this door has burned out, should I change it? In case of....... Hearing Wang Gan's words, Wang Fan nodded, then looked at the door that had been burned, and said hesitantly.

Wang Gan, who walked through the corridor in three or two steps, took out the room card from his pocket, and opened the door of the suite, turned around and looked at the door that was burned to the point of only charcoal, and the big flame dog that had already reached the door, and said, "With this dog watching the door, nothing will happen." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qian entered the suite, obviously not wanting to ask about this matter again.

Looking at the flames lying at the door of the room, Wang Fan didn't say anything more, and directly took the overlord into the suite, and closed the door casually.

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In the Fulongqiu Taoist Temple, in the room of the old Dao, the small and exquisite peach tree statue suddenly burst It seems that for a while, sawdust splashed everywhere, and the peach-colored air waves of the Dao Dao surged, just for a moment, the whole room became a little hazy, filled with a thick mist.

At the same time as the peach tree statue exploded, Lao Dao, who was sitting on the futon, suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately ignored the smoke that diffused, raised his hand and pinched several magic decisions, and then a peach-colored light appeared, instantly shooting out of the room and heading into the distance.

"That's all I can do, I hope you can stick to it......." After shooting out of his hand and getting the millilight, Lao Dao waved his hand to dispel the peach-colored mist in the room, and said in a low voice.

This peach tree statue is one with the peach-colored bonsai that I visited in the hotel, and if it is damaged on that side, it will explode on this side, because its existence has disappeared.

As the carver of the peach tree statue and the veteran who pioneered the secret art of the peach blossom ghost, the moment the peach tree exploded, he knew Tao Yiyi's situation very clearly, and he also hit a mana in an instant, and he helped Tao Yiyi.

As for who got the peach Yiyi, the old way has no way of knowing, and he only knows that it is dangerous and abnormal at this time, and he is still injured, but he forcibly extracts the origin and casts the secret technique of the peach blossom ghost, which can be described as an injury on top of injury, and it is difficult to say whether he can save his soul.

If it can come back in time, with the old means, plus the many peach trees on Fulong Hill, it will still be able to save its soul.

Originally, even if there was a long distance, just by virtue of Fang Cai's clear induction, Lao Dao also had the ability to save Tao Yiyi, but this Tao Yiyi was the peach blossom ghost raised by Li Xiao.

The rosary that fostered the peach blossom ghost was not in Lao Dao's hands, so Lao Dao only sent out a mana, as for whether Tao Yiyi could receive it, or whether it could be returned in time with this mana, it was no longer something that Lao Dao could predict.

Frowning and sitting on the futon, Lao Dao thought for a moment, then got up and walked out of the room, no matter whether Tao Yiyi could rush back to the Taoist temple in time, Lao Dao needed to make preparations for his return.

After all, the root of the peach blossom ghost lies in the vitality of the peach spirit, usually in the peach tree, slowly absorbing and extracting, and now it is to save the ghost, but it is necessary for the old Taoist to cut down the peach tree, directly extract all the essence in it, and wait for Tao Yiyi to return to the Taoist temple, you can save its soul.

After directly cutting down most of the peach trees in the inner courtyard used to beautify the environment, Lao Dao put away all the peach trees with a wave of his hand, not even a single branch or leaf, and put them all away.

Immediately returned to his room, Lao Dao did not pause, sat directly on the futon, and waved his hand, and a furnace appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The three-legged square ear, about half a meter high, the whole body is depicted with an unknown cloud pattern of the big copper tripod, as soon as it fell in front of him, the old Taoist opened his mouth and spit out a peach essence, as soon as the peach essence fell under the copper tripod, it suddenly ignited a strange green flame.

Immediately afterwards, Lao Dao waved his hand again, and all the peach trees that were cut down were placed into the copper tripod.

It seemed to be infinitely large, and the peach trees with branches and leaves were thrown into it, but it was as if they were not packed into anything.

With the green flame burning under the tripod, there were wisps of peach-colored gas slowly floating at the mouth of the tripod without a lid, but it did not escape in the air, but converged above the copper tripod, gradually forming a ball-sized ball of gas, slowly tumbling and swirling.

Sitting next to the copper tripod, the old man who didn't make any moves, until the copper tripod no longer floated out of the misty qi, then raised his hand towards the misty air mass suspended above the copper tripod, and played several magic decisions one after another.

The mass of dense air that had reached a few points, almost as solid as a substance, spun rapidly after the old Dao played the magic decision, and continued to shrink in size, and in just a moment, it shrunk into a peach-colored sphere the size of a tennis ball, like a solid body.

With a move of his hand, the sphere floated into Lao Dao's hand, frowning and looking at the sphere carefully, Lao Dao got up and collected the copper tripod, just holding the peach-colored sphere, walked out of the room, and came to the courtyard outside.

When he came to the courtyard, Lao Dao didn't go anywhere, but just stood in front of the house with a ball of light like a physical object in his hand, looking up at the night sky in the distance, waiting to see if Tao Yiyi could come back.

I don't know how long it has been, a peach-colored light like a streamer flashing through the sky appeared in the field of vision of the old Dao, and like a meteor, it came in the direction of the Taoist temple at a very fast speed.

As soon as he saw this brilliance, Lao Dao's face couldn't help but show a smile, and at the same time he said to himself: "Finally came back in time!" Didn't let me work for ...... in vain. ”

The peach-colored light that crossed the sky came to the sky above the Taoist temple in the blink of an eye, hovered in the air, and after seeing the old Taoist standing in the courtyard, it fell from the sky with a bang.

As soon as that light fell in front of Lao Dao's body, it directly showed Tao Yiyi's figure, but at this time, Tao Yiyi was no longer like an entity, but only a virtual shadow condensed by a wisp of smoke, and it could be seen that in the smoke phantom, the flames were slowly burning.

"Senior Peach Blossom, where is the Viewer ......?" As soon as she saw Lao Dao, Tao Yiyi endured the burning pain on her body and asked weakly.

If it weren't for the help of a mana on the way back, Tao Yiyi would have dispersed her soul at this time, but even if there was that mana to help, it only allowed her to survive to the Taoist temple, and she already knew that she was dying, so she would eagerly find the master and talk about the matter.

"The contemplator is not in the Taoist temple, what is there to wait for the contemplator to come back!" As he spoke, Lao Dao held the hand of the light ball and directly raised the light ball in front of Tao Yiyi, and then said, "Hurry up and enter here, otherwise you will really be hopeless." ”

"...... this?" At this time, Tao Yiyi noticed the ball of light, felt the aura of the same origin in it, and for a while, even the flames in her body weakened, and she couldn't help but ask out loud in surprise.

"There's no time......!" Seeing his hesitation, Lao Dao immediately rushed out, stretched out his other hand and pinched a few spells, and in an instant, a few peach-colored silk threads appeared from his fingers, and in the blink of an eye, Tao Yiyi was tied up, and then forcibly pulled it into the ball of light.

After doing this, Lao Dao looked at the ball of light suspended in the palm of his hand for an inch, slightly flickering with halo, and said, "Let's recuperate in it for a few days!" When the Lord returns, he will let you out ....... (To be continued......)