The onlookers watched the old Taoist wave his hand and ingest the rune paper nearly a meter away into his hand, and pinched the law in his hand, and immediately let those rune papers burn themselves in mid-air, and suddenly they all stretched their necks, and they felt extremely surprised and incredible.

In other aspects, some people may doubt whether it is true or fake, but this volley camera skill can't be fake! So at this moment, most of those who were only skeptical at the beginning turned their eyes into conviction when they looked at the old man.

Even the parents of the girl, the middle-aged couple were quite excited at the moment, thinking that this time their daughter might really be saved!

Call! Whew!

Clusters of flames burst into the air, and in the blink of an eye, the flames were extinguished, leaving only a pile of ash to fall from the air.

At this moment, the old man suddenly picked up a cup that was placed aside, and quickly caught the falling ashes.

As soon as the ashes that fell after the burning of those talismans fell into the cup, the originally transparent liquid suddenly turned into a bright red like blood!

"Okay, Luo Jushi, the resentful ghost in Ling Yan's body has been killed by the old Dao, and now he only needs to let him take this cup of heaven and earth holy water gathered by the old Dao's mana to expel the remaining yin and evil qi in Ling Yan's body. Ling Yan's body will naturally recover slowly in the future. ”

Lao Dao handed the cup of unknown liquid soaked in rune paper ashes and red as blood to the man in the middle-aged couple, and his face showed an extremely tired look, as if the ritual just now had exhausted his strength.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly shouted: "Come on, don't hurry up and show Wang Zhenren a seat!" ”

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man hurriedly said to the old man: "Wang Zhenren." This time, for the sake of the little girl, I bother you to do it for the little girl yourself. Later, it will be good to thank Wang Zhenren for the next haode. ”

"Hmmm! This exorcism and catching ghosts is the duty of the old way, as for whether to thank you or not, Luo Jushi just did his best. My master and apprentice walked the rivers and lakes, specifically for people to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, and there was no need to use too much money and goods. Lao Dao looked like a master and said lightly.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he hurriedly said: "The real person saved the little girl's life, this thank you is a must." The real person should also wait for a while, and feed the little girl to drink the holy water of the real person first. Then he ordered the people to give thanks to the real people. ”

The old man smiled indifferently and said, "Luo Jushi, please!" ”

"Good!" The middle-aged man answered, and walked to the bedside with the cup of red 'holy water' to feed the girl.

At this moment, Zhao Yang, who had already walked into the hall and watched for a while, finally couldn't help but shout: "Wait! ”

As he spoke, Zhao Yang stretched out his hand and squeezed away the crowd around him. Walked forward. Mo Chengxian next to him also hurriedly followed.

Suddenly, I heard Zhao Yang speak, and was about to help the girl on the bed. The middle-aged man who fed her and drank the so-called 'holy water' couldn't help but stop the movement in his hand. looked up in surprise at Zhao Yang, who was squeezing out of the crowd.

When he saw Mo Chengxian following behind Zhao Yang, he showed a sudden look, glanced at Mo Chengxian, and said, "Chengxian, have you arrived?" ”

"Hmmm! Lao Luo, I've just arrived for a while. I saw that you were busy, so I didn't bother you. Mo Chengxian smiled and responded.

At this time, Zhao Yang looked at the middle-aged man and said, "You are Uncle Luo." If you don't want to make her worse, you can't let her drink this bullshit so-called 'holy water'. Although drinking this thing is not enough to kill Ling Yan, it is enough to toss Ling Yan's body half to death......

Zhao Yang glanced at the cup of red 'holy water' in the hand of the middle-aged man in his eyes, and then looked at the old man who was sitting upright in a high-ranking posture on the other side. There was a faint coldness in his eyes.

Lao Luo was slightly shocked when he heard Zhao Yang's words, looked at Mo Chengxian next to him, and hesitated: "Chengxian, this is ......"

Mo Chengxian hurriedly said, "Oh, Lao Luo, he is the person I told you before. Well, his name is Zhao Yang, and he is my nephew, so you can just call him Xiao Yang. ”

Hearing Mo Chengxian's words, Lao Luo nodded suddenly, and then couldn't help but look Zhao Yang up and down, and asked, "That, Xiao Yang, right?" You just said that this cup of 'holy water' gathered by Wang Zhenren can't be given to the little girl to drink, and drinking it will toss off half of the little girl's life? Is there any basis for this? ”

Before Zhao Yang could speak, the old Dao sitting on the other side had already secretly glanced at his young Taoist apprentice.

The young Taoist priest immediately strode forward, pointed at Zhao Yang and shouted, "Who are you?" How dare you slander that the 'holy water' that my master has gathered by spending a huge amount of mana to cast spells will harm people? My master is a master of the Tao and doesn't want to worry about you, but as my master's apprentice, if you don't give an explanation today, don't think that I will let you go! ”

Seeing the young Taoist priest's fierce and inward-looking appearance, Zhao Yang didn't care at all, but his eyes looked at the old Taoist who was still sitting on the side, looking very generous and calm, and sneered disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, and then said lightly: "Old Taoist, I think you know very well what this so-called 'holy water' is, and you also know in your heart whether this thing can cure this girl's condition." Just ......"

"Perhaps you have greatly underestimated the chill in this girl's body. In this kind of weather, how can the cold of condensation frost on the surface of the body be idle? Do you think that just with the masculine power in your so-called 'holy water' and that little bit of heaven and earth aura, you can weaken the chill in her body? Hehe, ridiculous! ”

Zhao Yang was cold, and then said: "I can tell you, this cup of bullshit 'holy water' of yours will not only not weaken the cold in her body, but the little masculine medicine contained in it will provoke the cold counterattack even more, causing conflicts, and breaking out a stronger chill, the final result is that she will be frozen to the point that her whole body will be stiff, and the frost will even cover her whole body, although she will not immediately have the risk of her life, but I am afraid it will definitely not be much better!" ”

Zhao Yang had stood aside and watched for so long before, and at the beginning, he did feel a trace of heaven and earth aura fluctuations from the old path stepping on Yu and igniting those rune papers.

However, Zhao Yang quickly understood that although this old Taoist is not a charlatan, it is definitely not much better. He does have some ability, but he doesn't have the ability to get home. The sigils he drew were incomplete, and although they had a certain effect, they were not complete.

In addition, he has no true qi in his body, and he is not a cultivator in the true sense, but he has just cultivated a relatively strange technique of breathing inner breath, and with the help of that unique set of 'Yu Bu', he can barely attract a trace of heaven and earth aura, and then cast some insignificant 'spirituality'.

This is not worth mentioning at all for Zhao Yang, a real 'cultivator'.

And the so-called 'holy water', in fact, is a potion made by a variety of medicinal materials, and the 'holy water' is indeed very effective in treating some diseases caused by cold attacks, because the potion contains a strong masculine medicinal power, which can effectively drive away ordinary cold.

As for the old way of saying that the girl was possessed by some kind of ghost, it is simply nonsense. The purpose is obviously to show that he is extraordinary, so as to cheat more money, and by the way, to make his reputation more resounding.

In fact, the girl was not possessed by some evil spirit, but she had an unusually powerful chill accumulated in her body, and it was the occasional episode of chills that caused her to chill all over her body and freeze her brows.

If, what kind of 'holy water' of that old way can really drive away the chills in the girl's body and cure the girl's illness, then Zhao Yang will not come forward to expose the old 'deception' technique, after all, this kind of thing is not very good after all.

However, if he doesn't come forward now, he really wants to let the girl drink the so-called 'holy water', I'm afraid that the girl who can still survive for another three or four years even if no one treats her will have to die in a year at most!

Moreover, if the girl drank the cup of 'holy water', Zhao Yang would take over and cure the girl, but I was afraid that it would become more troublesome. This time, since Mo Chengxian personally asked him to come over to help, as long as Zhao Yang has the ability to save him, he will naturally not shirk and stand by.

No matter how you say it, saving someone's life is also a great good deed. Within the limits of our ability, there is naturally nothing that cannot be done.

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, which seemed to be justified, Lao Luo, his wife and the guests around him couldn't help but look at the old man, with a little suspicion in their eyes.

Lao Luo held the cup of 'holy water' in his hand, and he didn't know whether he should feed his daughter or not. If it was really like what Zhao Yang said, this cup of 'holy water' not only failed to save his daughter, but harmed her, then he would regret it.

"Fart! Nothing short of nonsense! What are you, you dare to talk nonsense here, what kind of bullshit cold, this young lady is obviously possessed by resentful ghosts, causing the evil qi to invade the body, so she will always have chills. It doesn't matter what you're talking about! If you don't believe me, you can ask this young lady if she often dreams of ghosts at night. That's the evil spirit that possessed her......"

Seeing that everyone was a little suspicious, the young Taoist priest couldn't help but immediately scold Zhao Yang loudly.

After hearing the words of the young Taoist, the old Taoist who was sitting on the side nodded slightly, but he just glanced at Zhao Yang with a faint look of jealousy.

The surrounding guests, including Lao Luo and his wife, all nodded their heads after hearing the young Taoist priest's words.

Indeed, the young Taoist priest was right, Yixuan often had nightmares at night, dreaming of ghosts and ghosts.

Everyone present knew about this matter, so after listening to the young Taoist priest's explanation, they also believed his words again. (To be continued......)