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Several of their senior brothers have always known that Senior Sister Mo was born in the Taoist Temple, but they only think that she is practicing in it.

There are so many Taoist priests in the world, and there are actually few who can go out to summon spirits and take blame.

Therefore, the fifth junior brother still respects the senior sister very much, but if you know her...... Now, I'm afraid that this attitude will have to change.

"Although Xiao Wuzi is not sensible, but with the teacher and me, he doesn't dare to offend." Zhao Xuanjing didn't pay much attention.

As long as they spend a few more days with Xie Qiao, they will naturally understand that Xie Qiao's skills are all real skills, which are different from the swaggering magic sticks.

Xiao Yurong sighed: "Just now, I saw that Senior Sister Mo seemed to be going to open the altar, and I didn't know what to do......"

"If you're curious, just take a sneak look." Zhao Xuanjing's eyes had more deep meaning.

Xiao Yurong really wants to see it.

The senior sister has chartered the entire inn, and even the boss has been arranged by her to be in front of her, and she is not allowed to come to this backyard, not only that, but since the morning, she has been circling around the courtyard, and yellow charms are plastered everywhere.

And today, she is no longer wearing white clothes, and has changed into an old blue robe, which does not seem to be very good, and looks ......

It's not very dazzling, the complexion is a little darker, and it's darker, and suddenly it becomes a lot more mediocre, and the unfathomable fairy aura on weekdays seems to be gone.

What's going on today?

Xiao Yurong stood at the window on the second floor, staring at the courtyard downstairs.

After Xie Qiao was ready, he cleaned his hands and burned incense and opened the altar.

There were words in his mouth, but he was far away and couldn't hear clearly, and the sights that his eyes could see obviously attracted his attention even more.

Just looking at him, the senior sister seemed to be dancing on the spot, and her steps looked mysterious and strange, which made people want to take a few more looks.

Suddenly, the backyard seemed to be blowing a strong wind, and it always felt black and oppressive, which made people feel sullen and uncomfortable, and the senior sister stood in the wind, but she walked leisurely without any effect, her eyes were firm, and she threw up one by one, and she didn't know what she was doing.

Xie Qiao was actually very tired.

When she went out in July, she didn't dare to go out in the past unless she was very well prepared.

There are too many ghosts along the way, plus the ...... brought by Wangyun Tower

All have to be sent away.

Now that the puppet door is wide open, those ghosts who come up from below, they can go back if they are familiar with the way, and these in Xie Qiao's hands should not be in the book, so it is not easy to think of going down.

What Xie Qiao has to do is to use the current yin qi to drag these yin spirits away.

Sending reincarnation today, if there are not too many of them, is actually relatively easy.

It's better than when there is no New Year's Day, and the procedures below are also more rigorous, and you can't line up if you want to, and you have to recite the scriptures for a few days to overtake, and it takes a lot of effort to do it.

Xie Qiao took a long time this time.

She had been carrying it in the backyard, and her mouth was dry when she chanted the spell, and it was only in the afternoon that the last ghost was sent down.

The wind stopped, and the spell stopped.

Xie Qiao's head was sweating, and he had no strength at all.

But she didn't dare to rest, and even looked around defensively, for fear that a ghost with short eyes would have to break through and want to possess her.

Although she was in good health, she shouldn't have worried about this kind of thing, but now she was too tired, and she was afraid that there would be that too powerful ghost coming, and she couldn't bear it.

"If my sister is done, you can play chess with me." Xie Qiao sat there cross-legged to cultivate, but Zhao Xuanjing suddenly appeared.

Xie Qiao looked sideways at him.

His eyes lit up: "Yes, play chess well, Poor Dao will definitely be able to kill you for 300 rounds......"