As soon as the door of the room was closed, Xuan Xia pointed in the direction of the diagonal corner of the room. Yan Wentao had already understood it. He slowly twisted the formula in his hand and moved towards the room with strong steps under his feet.

Xuan Xia picked up a glass vase placed on the coffee table and approached the direction where the ghost was fleeing.

Yan Wentao is like a big searchlight, gradually illuminating the corner of the room that is covered by the display cabinet.

When there were only a few steps left, Yan Wentao took a big step, said "The evil dissipates", and pointed to the corner in conjunction with the hand gesture.

The result was nothing.

Yan Wentao was stunned for a moment, but his vigilance did not diminish. He quickly communicated with Xuan Xia from the corner of his eyes, and was about to explore other corners when suddenly there was a bright light in the room.

The extra light suddenly illuminated the room, followed by Daoist Chief Qin's determined voice: "The things just now are no longer in this room."

Xuan Xia was stunned for a moment, but then he realized that the ghosts in this scene could indeed come and go freely in each room.

It seems that he is indeed a little more intelligent than last time.

She squeezed the vase in her hand, turned to look at Daoist Qin, and then discovered the extra light in the room. It turned out that Daoist Qin had also cast borrowed light in the room.

When she thought of the Borrowing Light Technique, she remembered another thing, "Daoist Master Qin, how did you perform the Borrowing Light Technique?"

While asking, she approached Daoist Qin, and her eyes had already fallen on the fingertips of his right hand.

Sure enough, the tips of his index and middle fingers were bright red.

No wonder just now at the critical moment, she saw blood beads passing in front of her eyes, and it was because of that that she forced the ghost back. It turned out that she was right.

"you……"

Before Xuan Xia could say the word "you" completely, Taoist Master Qin interrupted with a smile and a nonchalant tone: "Act on expediency."

After saying that, he folded up his sleeves until his wrists were exposed.

Xuan Xia's eyelids twitched as she watched his movements, suspecting that he was turning over his sleeves now to facilitate the bloodletting later.

Daochang Qin raised his eyes and said in a rare brisk tone: "Only when a large and rapid blood loss exceeds 30% of the total blood volume is life-threatening."

Having said this, he paused and then said: "Let's not talk about the two conditions of large amount and speed. We will definitely be able to get out before the total blood volume reaches 30%."

Xuan Xia’s black line: “…”

Even Yan Wentao, who was still carefully checking the corner of the room, was probably speechless when he heard this. He glanced in their direction, which also led to a big light bulb on his chest.

"You don't think this is funny, do you?"

Daochang Qin restrained his tone and said seriously: "No. I just want to say that it's just a few talismans and it won't consume much."

Xuan Xia: "..." It's really hard to agree.

Because it was too hard to agree, Xuan Xia raised his hand and knocked the vase directly against the sharp corner of the coffee table. Suddenly there was a "clang" sound, the vase was broken into pieces, and Xuan Xia held the bottleneck in his hand.

At this time, the two Taoist priests said: "..."

Yan Wentao finished checking and made sure there was nothing else in the room. He originally wanted to turn around, but now he hesitated and did not dare to go back.

However, Xuan Xia called him: "Taoist Master Yan, come here."

"...Hey." Yan Wentao looked helpless and could only approach Xuan Xia.

When he got closer, Xuan Xia said again: "Otherwise, Taoist Yan, you'd better go backwards, it's a bit dazzling."

Yan Wentao: "..."

To be honest, things were urgent just now. Everyone was in darkness and had no way to grasp the surrounding situation. Daoist Qin could use the Borrowing Light Technique, so he didn't think much about it.

But now that there was enough light in the room, Yan Wentao also felt that his chest was bright and he looked particularly stupid.

However, he didn't listen to Xuan Xia. Instead, he pulled the dustproof cloth covering the sofa and wrapped it directly around his body to block the light.

It feels much better now.

Yan Wentao walked up to Xuan Xia. Xuan Xia fished it out with his long hand and picked out a vase fragment for him.

"This..." Yan Wentao took it hesitantly and couldn't help but said: "Boss, you didn't really believe what Teacher Qin said, did you?"

Do you want to leave the bloodletting and drawing of talismans to him?
Yan Wentao looked at Xuan Xia and then at Daoist Qin behind him. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he was jealous or something else.

Xuan Xia blacked out again, "If you want to harm yourself, I can't agree to it! I'm giving you this because I want to say that we can use the fragments to draw symbols on the walls, doors, and floors!"

"Ah, that's true." Yan Wentao suddenly realized.

As for Taoist Qin, Xuan Xia thought for a while and handed over a piece of the fragment, but he said something first: "Don't harm yourself again!"

Daochang Qin curled his lips and said, "Okay."

After receiving the guarantee, Xuan Xia remembered to ask Taoist Qin why he was so sure that the ghost was not in this room.

Daochang Qin explained that he used some clairvoyance when performing the technique for the first time, but it only lasted for a short time, maybe two or three minutes, just in time to enter the room and check the safety of the room.

This also explains why Taoist Master Qin spilled blood so promptly at the critical moment.

After Xuan Xia heard this, she originally wanted to ask for this magical power, but she heard from Taoist Master Qin that the duration of this magical power was short and she could only ask for it once a day. In addition, she had not practiced it specially. If she really asked for it, If she came, she would lose strength and lose her vitality, so she gave up the idea. She didn't want anything to happen that would drag them down.

The three of them discussed it and finally decided to follow Xuan Xia's method last time and draw all the symbols on the corridor.

This time Xuan Xia didn't work alone. The three of them divided the labor and cooperated, and the efficiency was surprisingly high.

While they were busy, of course the hiding ghost did not hide all the time. Occasionally it would make some noise in the room behind the door, as if it wanted to attract them to open the door so they could launch a sneak attack.

However, Xuan Xia and the others ignored it and concentrated on completing the project at hand. Anyway, they would let the noise-making ghost feel the fruits of their labor later.

Among the three people working, the first one to feel tired was naturally Yan Wentao.

His speed in drawing talismans was not as fast as that of Daochang Qin and Xuan Xia, so he tried his best to keep up with their speed. It was okay for a while, but as time went by, no matter how good his endurance was, he gradually felt that he was unable to do it.

Finally I couldn't help but said: "How much more do I need to draw?"

Xuan Xia and Daochang Qin looked at each other, and then looked at their masterpieces along the way. Every other section was cast a borrowing light spell. Looking at it now, the originally dark corridor seemed to be lit up to look like a long street of lights. .

There is still a little bit of unknown and terrifying atmosphere.

Just as Xuan Xia was about to reply to Yan Wentao's words, there was sudden movement from the nearby room.

It seemed like something was dragging on the ground, and soon, there was a banging sound behind a door near Xuanxia.

The three of them immediately made eye contact. Xuan Xia came closer and wanted to say that she would catch the ghost out, but Yan Wentao said first: "I'll do it."

Xuan Xia had no choice but to exchange places with him, and while making room for Yan Wentao, Xuan Xia clenched the fragments of the vase in his hand, ready to be used as backup at any time.

Yan Wentao wanted to get everything done as soon as possible and didn't want all his previous efforts to be wasted and start over again. From opening the door to fighting the ghost hiding in the room, and then throwing it out of the room, he did a whole series of things. The action can be described as smooth and smooth.

When the ghost who was good at hiding was pushed to the floor of the corridor, the three of them were all polite. The entire corridor's spell power was used to entertain this ghost.

Under the dazzling thunder, Xuan Xia even took some time to think about it. The same thing happened twice. Although this ghost had grown a brain, it obviously didn't grow much.

The space in the corridor was limited, and thunder and fire enveloped the corridor. After a while, the entire corridor suddenly began to tremble. With the tremor, the dust particles on the ceiling began to fall.

This was different from what happened last time in Xuan Xia. She subconsciously raised her head and looked up. At this moment, the entire ceiling collapsed.

Everything happens in an instant.

But change is also happening in this moment.

Xuan Xia kept raising his head, but the collapsed ceiling had disappeared, replaced by the dark night.

Suddenly there was a flash of light. Xuan Xia looked over and saw a long lightning streaking down from the sky, then silently lit up half of the night sky.

This is……

Xuan Xia opened his mouth slightly, going from hesitation to shock in just an instant, with just a flash of inspiration.

Then she said: "Taoist Master Qin, it turns out that the fake mountain mirage was caused by Ren Yaozhe!"

Taoist priest Qin frowned.

He had never entered the fake mountain mirage, but he had a clear understanding of the situation inside through the descriptions of Xuan Xia and Qu Xingxuan.

Now even if Xuan Xia didn't react, he had already come to this conclusion.

The so-called mountain mirage was actually the work of Ren Yaozhe!

Daochang Qin's eyebrows tightened even more.

"Mountain Mirage?" Yan Wentao was startled by the name.

Xuan Xia was still in shock, but that didn't stop her from subconsciously correcting it: "The rockery is a mirage."

假?
"False?" A voice overlapped with Yan Wentao's inner thoughts.

Yan Wentao was immediately startled, almost thinking that his mind was being read.

However, it was soon discovered that the person who spoke out turned out to be Ren Yaozhe.

Ren Yaozhe didn't know when he appeared, standing some distance behind the three of them.

Xuan Xia was also startled by the sudden noise, but after quickly turning around and locking eyes with Ren Yaozhe, she did not show any frightened emotions.

While looking at Ren Yaozhe with a calm expression, she replied: "If you look fake, you wouldn't think that you are acting very realistic."

Ren Yaozhe laughed a few times without meaning, and did not argue with Xuan Xia. He only said in a more emotional tone: "Give me a little more time, and I can successfully create the mirage."

"What is fake is fake. If I give you more time, what you create will still be fake."

He replied quickly, but Xuan Xia was very confused in his heart as to why Ren Yaozhe was committed to creating evil scenes and wanted to create a mirage.

Is it possible that he wants to be an inventor and manufacturer in the Taoist world?

No, that's too much praise for him. At best, he’s just a counterfeiter!


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