Qianwan nodded and said in a cold voice, "I'm tired of Song Lishi." ”

"Little things."

Thinking about the tens of thousands of words report that he had to write, Song Zhe arched his hand with a bitter face, "Shen Daoye, that villain will take the first step." ”

"In the middle of next month, there will be a festival in Sanqingguan, temporarily serving a day of incense, if Song Lishi is free, he can come to the Taoist temple to talk about it."

Song Zhe immediately smiled happily and said happily, "Naturally." ”

Hee-hee, and there is a stipend to get ......

The happiness of adults is often as simple as that.

Xu Tang watched Yin Lishi take Mengling away, and looked at Qianwan, "Sanren, Mengling didn't say it just now, where is Mr. Fu's soul?" ”

"There."

Qianwan threw out the dust and hooked a spell card from the dry lotus in the pool, which was engraved with intricate patterns.

In the gilded shell, there is a bottle of jade Bodhisattva, and the facial lines of the statue are soft, but the smile that has always been compassionate now looks ......

But with a bit of cold malice.

Xu Tang looked at the jade Bodhisattva, "Buddhism believes that the Bodhisattva is a human being, and he also has a compassionate heart to help the world and have mercy on all people. ”

"So, the witch-woman used the Bodhisattva statue to seal the dream spirit, which should be the Buddha tablet that Meng Xiyuan invited back."

But these people don't know.

If there is a god in the heart, then everything you see is a spirit.

If there are only gods in the eyes and evil spirits in the heart, then everything you see is ......

All are evil.

Xu Tang sighed slightly, took the spell, and looked through it carefully, "But, why did Mengling choose Mr. Fu?" ”

Qianwan rubbed the dust and squinted slightly, "It's Xu Ruozhi." ”

"The person Meng Xiyuan wanted to rectify at the beginning was Xu Ruozhi."

That spirit talisman saved Xu Ruozhi's life by mistake.

Xu Tang handed the cloth bag to Qianwan, remembered the several voice messages sent by Ms. Fu in a row, and smiled slightly, "It turns out that Sanren saw Mr. Fu's life before and there is such a cause." ”

Qianwan took out the yellow paper from the cloth bag, didn't find a bamboo pen, picked up a branch on the ground, and dipped it in cinnabar.

The pen walks the dragon and snake, and it is done with a wave.

Qianwan dried the talisman and handed it to Xu Tang, "I didn't find a pen, make do with it." ”

Aside from the ugliness, it's not a big problem.

The corners of Xu Tang's mouth tugged slightly.

Scattered people are really informal.

This kind of ultra-difficult spirit attraction talisman, she draws it so casually.

In this way, it is indeed no different from the ghost drawing talisman that sells ten or twenty on the roadside......

It doesn't reflect the excellent level of the Sanqing Guan Daoist at all.

"Sanren, where did the two of them go?"

Xu Tang put the talisman away carefully, turned his head and saw that there were still Fu Fan and Mo Tong behind him.

Qianwan carried the cloth bag, raised her eyebrows, and said in one word, "They didn't open the eyes of the sky." ”

If the eyes of heaven are opened this time, the milk doll will probably have a nightmare when she goes back.

The dream spirit just now is a hundred times more eerie than the baby spirit in the horror movie.

Though......

Not lethal.

The brittle ones can't hold up the three talismans of my aunt and grandmother.

Dream Spirit: ...... I'm super fierce!

Xu Tang smiled gently, "Then I know." ”

If he hadn't opened the eyes of heaven, then the performance of him and Sanren just now would have been in the eyes of the two of them......

It's like being evil.

He pretended to talk to the air for a long time, and Shinto scurried around.

Xu Tang thought about it seriously.

With Mo Tong's guts......

Well, I guess it's time to run away from the time the scattered people lost the talisman.

……

Outside the Sim Castle gates.

Next to the iron gate, which is entwined with creeper vines, two luxury sports cars are parked.

There was a faint sound of talking from the back of the car, and two handsome men leaned against the car.

One of them squatted on the ground regardless of the image, holding his chin with one hand and poking the floor with the other.

seemed to hold back for a long time, and looked sideways at the person next to him who was leaning against the station, "K God, you say, should we go in yet?" ”

Fu Fan's thin lips pursed, and his gaze wandered around the iron gate for a moment, until his good-looking brows furrowed tightly.

Only then did he say in a deep voice, "Enter...... bar. ”

K God, when you play the SOL finals, you don't have such a soft tone!

Can you give your buddy some confidence?

(End of chapter)