Mo Qian glanced sideways at the Taoist priest.
Somewhat capable.
But not much.
There was a hint of coldness in her eyes, "How about you save me?"
Fahai snorted coldly when he heard this, "You think I can't save you? What a joke! You are a kid like me, you have no Taoism, but you dare to show off and deceive others. Today, I will clean up the Taoist family for you!"
He had just looked carefully at the faces of the two people on the ground.
They are all blessed with long life, and they should not have suffered such a disaster in their lives. It must have been framed by evil people, who changed their fate against the will of heaven and broke their souls, which made them unconscious.
He only needs to help the two of them gather their souls, and he will be able to wake them up.
Fa Hai knew something in his mind.
When Jiang Zhiyun heard this, hope instantly ignited in his heart, "Does the Taoist have a way to revive my old Qiao?"
Taoist Fahai stroked his beard and smiled calmly with confidence.
"The poor Taoist has his own magic method."
…
Mo Qian said nothing.
Waiting to watch the show.
If not for anything else, just because she thought it was easy to wake Qiao Ankang up.
Because of his appearance, he told everyone that he could live to be a hundred years old in good health.
However, Mo Qian later learned that there was a kind of poison that they could not detect at all. This poison was incomprehensible, and this person was still in a coma until he was a hundred years old.
Therefore, Mo Qian wanted to see what other abilities this old Taoist priest had.
She stood there, motionless.
Then others can't move and can only follow and watch.
I saw Taoist Master Fahai walking around the two men lying on the ground and circling them three times in a row.
Finally, it stopped above the two people's heads, quickly drew the mahogany sword from behind, and waved it in the air.
As he moved his sword, he chanted a soul-calling spell.
Everyone didn't expect that this Taoist priest was quite capable.
After he finished reading, Qiao Ankang and Wan Xingde actually moved their hands and feet, and then sat up.
When Jiang Zhiyun saw it, his eyes immediately turned red, "Old Qiao!"
Qiao He quickly grabbed his mother, fearing that she would go in and cause trouble.
Faced with this unscientific phenomenon, all they can do is open their eyes and watch.
Qiao Ankang and Wan Xingde sat on the ground with their backs straight.
Eyes closed, skin taut.
Fa Hai stretched out his mahogany sword and shouted at the two of them, "The remaining souls leave the body, and the nine souls return. The nine ghosts of the underworld are to attract the souls! The soul has been formed, and all the spirits have returned to their places. The spirit and spirit enter the body, and all things are rejuvenated."
As soon as his words fell.
His mahogany sword is slightly different from the two Yintang!
Then……
Time stood still...
Everyone stared closely at the two comatose patients, waiting to witness the miracle.
Wait and wait.
Before the two of them opened their eyes.
All I heard was a cute voice, "Puff" and a laugh.
Old Taoist Fahai was angered by this girl.
He once again charged up his magic power to collect the remaining souls of the two people, but no matter how he operated, the two of them would not even open their eyes.
Fahai's mana is exhausted.
Not enough to support Taoism.
The moment he sheathed his sword, he saw Qiao Ankang and Wan Xingde fall down together.
However, it is incomprehensible to outsiders.
After all, Jiang Zhiyun has never seen his old man move in more than two years.
She asked Fahai eagerly, "Master, how is my old Qiao? Can you save him?"
Fahai was also a little confused at the moment.
He thought it would be easy to save these two people whose lives should not be taken.
But why didn't the two of them wake up.
He looked thoughtful, and after a long time he sighed, "It's difficult! Eighty percent of these two people's luck has been borrowed. Only by regaining their luck can we save them. This matter needs to be considered in the long run."
Jiang Zhiyun looked lonely after hearing this.
The hope that was finally raised was dashed again.
Mo Qian watched the excitement there.
Walked out.
She looked at Jiang Zhiyun and said seriously, "Your son was not deceived, you were deceived by the charlatan. Next time, remember to leave the incense money to me and send the fraudster to jail."
"Who are you talking about as a charlatan?" Fahai was so angry that he blew his beard and shouted at Mo Qian.
Mo Qian sneered coldly, "Look, I will teach you the Taoist method."
After she finished speaking, she turned back towards Qiao Ankang and Wan Xingde.
This useless old Taoist priest wasted half a day in vain.
She stopped dawdling this time.
Once again, the breath-holding charms were attached to the two people on the ground.
She didn't call Ye Fei to push people anymore.
Instead, he reached out and drew a circle in the air, and saw a yellow bright spot flash across his fingertips. Mo Qian pointed at Qiao Ankang and Wan Xingde and waved in the direction of the pool.
The two people immediately fell into the water with a splash.
"dad!"
"Old Joe!"
Wan Jiao and Jiang Zhiyun shouted at the same time.
Mo Qian ignored him at all, jumped up, and followed the two of them into the cold pool.
Wan Jiao and Jiang Zhiyun squatted by the cold pool, reaching out to touch the water.
It was already the twelfth lunar month of winter, and a thin layer of ice formed on the pond water.
Both Qiao Ankang and Wan Xingde have been ill for several years, and the nutrients in their bodies have long been exhausted. Now they are hanging on with just one breath. Can the two of them really endure the cold water in this pool?
Even though Wan Jiao still had some trust in Mo Qian, she was so frightened that she sat paralyzed by the pool.
What's more, Jiang Zhiyun.
The two of them stared at the pool tightly, not even daring to blink, waiting for some movement inside.
But the three people who jumped in all disappeared.
The pool is like a pool of stagnant water, lifeless.
Time passed by second by second.
Everyone's hearts are getting more and more anxious.
You know, it’s a person who jumps in, not a fish!
How could it take so long without coming up to take a breath?
Jiang Zhiyun kept patting the water and shouted, "Old Qiao! Old Qiao!"
Qiao He held her tightly, barely able to maintain his composure, "Mom, believe Mo Qian, she is not a fool!"
"You are still protecting her now, what evil has happened to you!"
Jiang Zhiyun was so angry with his son that his head was smoking.
In two or three minutes, people will run out of energy!
It's been ten minutes now!
As for trust, they didn't even dare to confirm Mo Qian's life or death.
Indeed, at the beginning, everyone could still keep their minds calm.
But as time passed, everyone couldn't sit still.
Don't say it's them now.
Even Gu Hongshen was panicked.
Fortunately, when he was panicking, he still had some sense. He immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed his assistant's number, "Go find the diving rescue. I'll send you the location. Please pay a high price and we'll be here soon!"
He sent the address to his assistant.
There was a pause for two seconds.
Then he kicked off his leather shoes on the muddy ground.
He jumped into the cold pool regardless.
Just listen to the "plop" sound of the pool water, and there is a splash of water.
Wan Jiao was startled.
She stared at the place where Gu Hongshen jumped, and it took her a long time to recover, and she shouted hysterically, "Gu Hongshen, you are crazy!"
At this moment, everything in the valley was in chaos.
Those who call for rescue, those who find branches to fish for people, those who hold others to prevent them from diving...
It was like hell.
Master Fahai sighed and chanted sutras into the pond.
This girl, at such a young age, commits crimes and kills people. Her crimes are so great that our God cannot forgive her...
