Full-level metaphysics boss relies on fortune-telling to revitalize Taoist temples

Chapter 125 Song Shi Yi Dangerous!

Thinking that with the opening of the mirror, all Taoist temples could see the seriousness of the matter, Jiang Ruoxuan suddenly laughed.

"Death is imminent, what are you laughing at?"

A wave of black energy rose from the hands of the man in black, and he was about to hit Jiang Ruoxuan directly, but when he heard Jiang Ruoxuan's smile, he was suddenly taken aback.

He was about to die, why did Jiang Ruoxuan still laugh, he wasn't afraid of provoking himself, would he die faster?
"What does it matter? People in the Taoist sect are responsible for cleaning up the evil spirits. It doesn't matter if it is death. People in the Taoist sect have never been afraid of death."

"You are transparent, but do you take your own life too lightly?"

The man in black seemed to be a little interested, the evil spirit gathered in his hands disappeared, and he looked at Jiang Ruoxuan with a half-smile.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I don't have anyone to rely on. Like duckweed, I can make a little contribution."

Jiang Ruoxuan's spiritual power had been exhausted, and she no longer had the strength to stand up, so she could only support her body and sit by the wall, fiddling with some talisman papers that Song Shiyi gave her last.

He is still afraid of death, and it would have been fine if he had changed before, but now he has met Song Shiyi, Lu Xuanjin, and Chu Yao, and has entered a new Taoist temple...

He still has concerns.

If possible, he still wants to support the concept of asking.

"What's the use of you telling me this, I don't have any sympathy for you."

The man in black sneered, always feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and the evil spirit gathered in his hands again, since these orthodox Taoists feel that they are not afraid of death, then she will send them to die now!
"Bold, mere evil spirits actually attack us from the Taoist sect!"

Seeing that evil spirit was about to hit Jiang Ruoxuan, a scolding sound came from behind suddenly, Jiang Ruoxuan turned his head away, and saw Master Chen walking over, throwing out a piece of talisman paper, Thunder fell from the sky and hit the cloud of evil spirit in front of him.

It was the talisman paper that Song Shiyi sold to Master Chen for 500 yuan.

Master Chen has always been like a baby, he never thought he would use it to save himself.

"Another one?"

The man in black took two steps back, saw a glint of light flashed in Master Chen's eyes, and distanced himself from the two of them.

"Jiang Daoyou all right?"

Master Chen leaned over to pull Jiang Ruoxuan up, and gave Jiang Ruoxuan another pill, "Take a break first."

"It's just beyond self-control!"

Seeing the evil spirit she condensed was smashed by a thunderbolt, a trace of impatience flashed in the eyes of the black-robed man. She managed to condense so much evil spirit with great difficulty, but it was destroyed by a piece of talisman paper!

It's not that I don't know who Master Chen is, and I also know the strength of Qingfengguan. How could Master Chen have such a powerful talisman in his hand.

Is it because she hasn't found out in Qingfengguan for a long time, or is there another mystery!
"The believers of the Divine Fortune Temple should be arrested quickly. I am the elder Chen of the Qingfeng Temple. The strength of the Taoist temple behind me should not be underestimated. If you don't want to hurt the innocent, you should hurry up and arrest!"

"It's just a little elder from Qingfengguan. I haven't taken it to heart yet. Don't say that I'm going to be arrested without a fight. You should worry about yourself first!"

Before Master Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man in black.

A smile appeared on the face of the man in black, "Look up, you are already surrounded by my evil spirit, and there are countless evil spirits guarding you. You are the ones who will die today!"

If it was in other places, she might not be able to deal with the two of them, but now it is in the deserted building, which is not other places, but her territory...

"Shi Yi, I just saw Master Chen go upstairs."

Song Shiyi's mirror hadn't been opened yet, and Lu Xuanjin kept looking at the building where Jiang Ruoxuan and the others were, feeling a little worried.

I don't know how Jiang Ruoxuan is doing now.

"Then Ruoxuan should be able to hold on a little longer, and my side is getting better soon, so there shouldn't be any major problems."

Song Shiyi nodded slightly, and cut his hand away with a piece of talisman paper. Drops of blood fell on the mirror, and also dripped on the talisman paper beside him.

"Lu Xuanjin come here."

There was a white light on the mirror, and the gap through the mirror hadn't been opened yet, Song Shiyi felt that his spiritual power was drained out, obviously only a second or two passed, Song Shiyi's face was already pale, and there was a thin line of hair on his forehead. Fine beads of sweat.

"Timely!"

Lu Xuanjin rushed over quickly, and held Song Shiyi in his arms. The purple energy on his body flowed towards Song Shiyi continuously. With the supplement of spiritual power, Song Shiyi regained consciousness and dripped all the donated blood on his hand. on the mirror.

The originally clear mirror was stained red with blood, and no image could be seen anymore.

"Shi Yi, you must persevere."

Even with a continuous source of purple energy as a supplement, opening the mirror still requires huge energy support.

Lu Xuanjin could help him replenish his spiritual power, but in terms of energy, it could only be up to Song Shiyi himself.

Song Shiyi nodded, bit his lip, and cut the wound on his hand a little. The blood flowed out faster and faster, but the mirror still didn't respond at all, only more blood was stained on it.

"Shi Yi, we can definitely succeed!"

The mirror didn't change at all, and Lu Xuanjin felt a little anxious watching from the side. On the one hand, he was worried about Song Shiyi, and on the other hand, he was also worried about the inability to open the mirror.

"Master Patriarch, you must protect me. Since I went down the mountain, I haven't asked you to help me, and I haven't asked you to do anything for me. Now that your apprentice is gone, if you don't protect me, your disciple's The disciples are gone, and no one will come to the Daoist Temple, who will worship you, who will carry forward the Daoist Temple for you, and who will let you live in a good ancestral hall..."

Song Shiyi was already in a semi-awake state, and many people and things came to mind, and he still remembered every detail of being with the patriarch.

She is the favorite little apprentice of the patriarch. It is impossible for the patriarch to watch her die, and he will definitely not stand by.

"Besides, the patriarch agreed to the fact that I want to take care of the divine calculation concept. If you don't care about me, no one can take care of me. Then I can only go there to see you..."

"Timely..."

Song Shiyi closed his eyes with a haggard face, Lu Xuanjin was even more distressed but there was nothing he could do.

He could only hug Song Shiyi even tighter, and the two of them pressed tightly together. Lu Xuanjin could even feel Song Shiyi's heartbeat, but it was much slower than normal people.

"Shi Yi, you must persevere, and nothing will happen."

Lu Xuanjin's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't care about anything else. She picked up Song Shiyi and rushed downstairs, but she didn't see that the moment they left, a bloody light suddenly emitted from the mirror, radiating across the sky. The whole deserted building.

(End of this chapter)