Chapter 1963: Arrival _1 Chapter 1963: Arrival _1 Daoist priest song's tone was solemn as he instructed his two disciples, ”
“No matter what, this trip to Shen villa is full of dangers. If we are not careful, we will fall into it. We must be more careful.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his two disciples respond.
The old Daoist's gaze fell on song qingxiao. He recalled her previous attitude of a newborn calf that was not afraid of a Tiger and could not help but feel a headache.
“Qing Xiao.” He scolded with a dark face, ”
“Especially you. You can't leave master's side even half a step.”
He was afraid that song qingxiao would do something dangerous again, so he added,
“There are some things that can't be touched casually!” After he finished speaking, he asked with a cold face,
“Did you hear that?”
Song Qing looked down on the worry in his eyes and nodded.
The old Daoist only heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that she had agreed.
After he relaxed, he seemed to realize that there was something wrong with his fingers, and he let out a painful groan.
Song qingxiao's eyes fell on his raised finger. The old Daoist had bitten his middle finger earlier. It seemed that he was preparing to use the blood curse to stop the malicious ghost that had possessed the old coachman.
Unfortunately, before he could even bleed, he was attacked by a malicious ghost.
The yin Qi seeped into his fingers through the wound, and his entire palm was shockingly swollen.
Especially his middle finger, the nail had already turned black, and the hymen at the tip of his finger could be clearly seen. There were wisps of black gas on it, making it look extremely ferocious.
“Master …”
Song Changqing could not help but exclaim when he saw this.
The old man driving the carriage was also quite frightened, and the other man in the carriage also didn't make a sound. The old Taoist immediately formed a seal with one hand and hit his arm.
He saw that the black Qi that had been spreading up his palm suddenly stopped after he cast a spell.
The old Taoist's fingers slowly slid down his forearm. His spiritual power forced the yin Qi to retreat. The black Qi withdrew from his palm and shrank into his middle finger. Finally, it turned into black blood and dripped down the wound on his middle finger, landing on the ground of the carriage.
The old Daoist only stopped sweating when the blood turned from black to red.
A pungent smell spread out, causing the old coachman and the others to subconsciously cover their noses.
Daoist priest song forced out the yin Qi, took out a talisman from his pocket, chanted a few spells, and pressed it down.
When the talisman light touched the wound, a burst of golden light burst out and then disappeared. However, the wound had been completely sealed, and it disappeared after a short time.
The old Daoist took out another talisman and threw it at the black blood on the ground that contained Yin Qi. The talisman burst into flames and disappeared along with the black blood.
After doing all this, the old Daoist seemed to be exhausted. He leaned against the back of the carriage, his face as pale as gold paper.
“Master.”
Song Changqing called out worriedly. The old Daoist's face was pale, his thin chest heaved up and down, and his trembling nose was covered in sweat. Hearing his eldest disciple's call, he didn't even open his eyes and only said, ”
“Keep an eye on the surroundings and protect junior sister. I'm going to rest for a while.”
His personality was the most unyielding, and unless it was a last resort, he would never say that he wanted to rest at this time.
Song Changqing's expression turned serious. Before he could speak, he heard song Qing's soft voice, ”
“Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on the car.”
“You little girl …” Hearing this, song Changqing could not help but mumble, ”
“How do you say it like eldest senior brother?”
Although he said that, he was very touched by his little junior sister's sensibleness.
Everyone was a little uneasy. Daoist priest song seemed to have suffered some injuries, and only two young disciples were left to guard the carriage. They were afraid that the two young people would not be able to hold the overall situation.
However, when the old coachman saw Daoist priest song's pale face, he guessed that this had something to do with him saving his life. Feeling guilty and touched, he was too embarrassed to call him, so he could only remain silent, but he prayed in his heart that nothing would happen on the way.
In addition, although the man in the car was also afraid that Daoist priest song would cause trouble again after regulating his breath, he did not dare to disturb Daoist priest song's cultivation.
First of all, song Changqing was tall and strong, looking very burly and scary.
If he forced Daoist priest song to keep an eye on the car, it was very likely that he would anger his disciple. Not only would he be beaten up, but he would also be in trouble if he were to be driven out of the car alone in the wilderness.
Secondly, Daoist priest song was only regulating his breathing. If something really happened, his two disciples would still be in the car. Even if he didn't save the others, he couldn't just leave his two disciples alone.
Chapter end
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