Taoist Priest Qingyang originally thought that Prince Jing's body was just an ordinary ghost, but the other party was not afraid of his spells at all. Every attack he made was easily avoided.
Seeing that the move failed, Taoist Master Qingyang's face became darker and darker.
Originally, the steward of Prince Jing's Mansion came to Guanli and wanted to hire his master, but it happened that his master was away and he finally got this opportunity.
This is the best opportunity to make friends with Prince Jing, so you can't mess it up.
At this point, all he could do was grit his teeth and get rid of the evil spirit in Prince Jing. As long as he can make Prince Jing return to normal, Prince Jing and Princess Jing will definitely look at him with admiration in the future.
Taoist Master Qingyang, who thought clearly about the powerful relationship, continued to use the paper talismans he carried, but he still couldn't do anything about the ghost.
Those talismans and magic weapons are rare and good things. If you take away the evil spirit, you can make the best use of them.
But the problem is, a bunch of talismans were used and the magic weapon was damaged, but it couldn't hurt the evil spirit at all.
Qingyang Taoist's flesh ached very much.
What made him even more angry and vomiting blood was that the evil spirit actually got aggrieved and said, "You unscrupulous Taoist priest, I am a living person, not a monster. Where did you pick up those rags from? If you put them on me My dress was burned, can you afford to pay for it?"
Taoist Priest Qingyang was so angry with the evil spirit that his heart ached. Seeing Prince Jing and Princess Jing's frown getting tighter, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and take out the last talisman paper from the bottom of the box.
After using a few more spells, Taoist Priest Qingyang made a feint and took advantage of the ghost's unpreparedness to throw the talisman onto Prince Jing's arm.
The ghost was carelessly burned by the talisman, and his sinister face twisted.
Seeing that the talisman was about to be forced away from Prince Jing's body, the ghost tried his best to slap Taoist Priest Qingyang's chest with his palm.
The ghost left his body, and Prince Jing instantly fell to the ground softly.
Taoist Priest Qingyang was knocked back a lot by the palm before he stabilized his body and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Jing'er..."
Prince Jing and his wife were shocked when they saw their son fainted. Fortunately, Chang An was smart and rushed over to catch Prince Jing.
Prince Jing breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Taoist Priest Qingyang, "Taoist Priest, what's going on with my dog?"
Taoist Priest Qingyang wiped the blood from his mouth, put away the mahogany sword, and said comfortingly, "My lord, don't worry, the prince is fine, the evil spirit has been destroyed by Pindao."
Seeing that her son had fainted, Princess Jing looked anxious, "Then why haven't you woke up yet?"
"Let the boy pinch Renzhong and he will wake up."
Chang An was clever and immediately stretched out his hand and pinched Prince Jing's man.
Prince Jing's eyelids moved a few times, and then he opened his eyes.
"Jing'er, you finally woke up. You almost scared your mother to death." When Princess Jing saw her son waking up, she looked excited and her eyes were red.
Prince Jing frowned, looking confused, "Concubine, what happened?"
Princess Jin didn't want her son to know that she was possessed by a ghost, so she quickly shook her head, "It's okay, it's okay, you may have been too tired recently and fainted accidentally.
It's not a big deal. Tomorrow, ask your father to ask an imperial doctor to come over and check for Ping'an's pulse and prescribe some medicine to adjust it. "
Prince Jing nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to my mother and concubine. It's my son's fault that makes his father, prince, mother and concubine worried."
The princess was a little surprised to see her son so obedient. But then I thought again, maybe my son was tired, so he was more docile and sensible than usual.
When Prince Jing saw that his son was talking as usual, his frown finally relaxed.
"Taoist Master Qingyang is very capable. Thank you for your hard work today. Please follow me to the flower hall, have some refreshments and rest for a while. I will send someone to send the Taoist Master back."
Taoist Priest Qingyang felt a burning pain in his chest. In order to prevent Prince Jing from seeing what was wrong with him, he tried his best to act like a fairy and said, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry. This is what a poor Taoist should do..."
It was a pity that I spent a lot of talismans today, but luckily I got rid of the evil spirit. Presumably Prince Jing could give him a little more thanks because he was injured.
Seeing that her son was fine, Princess Jing's heart finally fell to the ground, "Chang An, why don't you help the prince down to rest."
"Yes, Princess."
Chang An nodded and quickly stepped forward to help Prince Jing up.
Princess Jing was relieved to see her son peacefully. It seems that after this experience, this idle son finally became sensible.
Ning Chuyi did not expect that Taoist Master Qingyang was very capable. Seeing that Prince Jing's matter had been settled, he was ready to say goodbye to Prince Jing and his wife and take Ling Chu back.
But before he could speak, Ling Chu suddenly said, "Prince Jing, please wait a moment."
Ever since Ling Chu entered the palace, she had been so quiet that people almost forgot her existence.
She suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention.
Prince Jing stared at her and then said, "What's wrong, girl?"
"Your Majesty, should you give me the thousand taels of silver notes?"
Prince Jing was stunned, "What kind of banknote?"
Ling Chu said meaningfully, "That's the thousand taels you owe me."
"My prince has been a little tired recently. I couldn't remember when I borrowed the girl's money."
Ling Chu smiled playfully, "It doesn't matter if you forget, I can remind you. Last time at General Mingwei's Mansion, you insisted on making a bet with me, and ended up losing a thousand taels of silver to me. Today is the deadline, Please keep your promise and give me the banknote."
Ning Chuyi frowned when he heard this.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Prince Jing's face seemed to twist quickly.
But when he looked carefully, he didn't see anything unusual.
"It turned out that the girl was talking about a bet. Don't worry, I will always remember this. It's just that I don't have so many banknotes with me now. Let's do this. I'll have someone deliver it to you another day."
Although Prince Jing pretended to be relaxed, he was so heartbroken that he almost bled.
He actually lost a thousand taels, he was really a prodigal.
Ning Chuyi's eyes flashed, and she looked at Prince Jing quietly in the dark.
Ling Chu knew that he was suspicious and shook his head at him invisibly.
He turned to Prince Jing and said, "Your Majesty, since I'm already here, let me take the banknote with you so that you don't have to make an extra trip."
"It doesn't matter, I'll just ask the servant to send it to you another day." Prince Jing looked unhappy.
Ling Chu had a smile on his face, but didn't let go, "Why, the prince has a noble status and has lived in fine clothes since he was a child. Could it be that he wants to default on the debt?"
Prince Jing's expression changed.
Prince Jing on the side frowned. Although his son was a bit dandy, he was always willing to admit defeat. Why was he a little uncharacteristic of himself today?
Seeing Prince Jing's displeased expression, Crown Prince Jing hesitated, took out a banknote from his sleeve pocket and handed it over.
Ling Chu walked over and reached out to take the banknote.
What no one expected was that Ling Chu suddenly pulled out a soft whip from his body with lightning speed and whipped it towards Prince Jing.
Everyone's expressions changed suddenly when they were frightened by this incident.
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