Chapter 142 I Can Save You

Song Qing suddenly raised his voice, causing Taixuzi to glare back in displeasure.

You idiot, how can you be so tactless?

Song Qing rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not mistaken, then ran to Taixuzi and whispered to him.

"Master, this is the first fate I told you to read when I went down the mountain, the girl who was born to be rich and noble."

Taixuzi was surprised for a moment, then stared at Lin Jin with fiery eyes, "Little girl, since you and my disciple have a connection, can you spare his life? The main thing is that I must rely on him to get the things."

When Lin Jin heard him address Song Qing, she casually glanced at Song Qing, who was wearing a Taoist robe.

His whole temperament has changed drastically now, completely different from when he was in the circus.

She looked hesitant, wondering whether to listen to Taixuzi's advice.

Taoist Taifu shook his head like a rattle when he heard this, "No, no, it's just a talisman paper for people to be liberated, can I give it to you?"

He didn't want to fall into Taixuzi's hands, and never go back to the hopeless Taiqing Temple.

He doesn't want it!!

"Ah? You want something that can help people to be liberated? No problem. I'm the best at this kind of thing."

Taixuzi instantly gained confidence, bent down, reached into his backpack pocket, and took out a triangular bag.

"No matter what the situation of the person you want to save, as long as you place this talisman in front of her grave and recite the spell on it, the person will be sent to the afterlife immediately."

A small triangle was thrown towards Lin Jin, and she raised her hand and caught it steadily.

He glanced at the talisman paper wrapped in red thread, on which were incomprehensible words written in cinnabar. He could only vaguely make out the words "欶令".

A faint fragrance wafted from the talisman paper. It was definitely something that belonged to a person with special abilities. In fact, the fragrance of this talisman paper was even stronger than that of Taoist Taifu.

According to my own understanding, the effectiveness of the talisman paper in my hand may far exceed that of Taoist Taifu.

With a judgment in her heart, Lin Jin retracted the machete and kicked the desperate Taoist Taifu to Taixuzi's feet.

"I'll give it to you."

Her kick just happened to hit Taoist Taifu's broken leg, and the piercing pain came from his thigh bone again. This time he could no longer bear it, and he fainted with a howl.

Song Qing hurriedly unfolded the hemp rope, and after silently reciting a spell, the rope and the blank talisman paper on the top fell on Taoist Taifu.

The rope automatically tightened, and the talisman paper pressed on the rope like a brand.

After finally capturing Taoist Taifu, Taixuzi could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Lin Jin was about to leave, he hurriedly stopped her.

"Wait a minute little girl."

Lin Jin turned around and asked, "Anything else?"

Taixuzi said, "It's like this. Thanks to your help, I was able to catch the traitor. The talisman paper is not enough to express my gratitude. If you trust me, tell me the birth date of your relatives, and I can help you to transcend on the spot."

Lin Jin squeezed the paper bag, was silent for a moment, and then said a string of numbers, "My friend's soul was suppressed by this person's talisman paper. When can she be rescued after the salvation?"

"Suppress the soul!" Taixuzi was horrified, and then kicked Taoist Taifu on the other leg in anger, "You bastard, I shouldn't have let Master bring you back to the Taoist temple. Not only did you do some sneaky things, but you also did so many evil things that you didn't even let go of dead people."

The fainted Taoist Taifu didn't even make a sound and could only let Taixuzi vent his anger.

Taixuzi kicked twice to vent his anger, and repeatedly assured Lin Jin: "Don't worry, I will immediately save your friend and will not let you be happy for nothing."

As he spoke, he came to an open space and took out a small copper sword and cinnabar talisman paper from his backpack. Just as he was about to write down his birth date, he suddenly heard the voice of another disciple.

"Teacher? Why are you here?"

Chi Yan ran into the park breathlessly, with Shen Lingyu and others running beside him.

A group of people stood under the street lights, looking at Taixuzi and the others in astonishment.

Taixuzi was also stunned when he saw the person coming, "Xiaoyan, why are you here?"

Song Qing was also full of surprise, "Senior Sister? Aren't you in Jing City?"

"I have a mission." Chi Yan explained briefly, and when he saw Lin Jin in the woods, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, "Lin Jin, why are you here again!"

What the hell, why do I keep meeting Lin Jin everywhere? Is she a ghost?

Shen Lingyu frowned fiercely, touched the earphones, turned his head and said something quickly.

Lin Jin calmly turned her gaze away from the group of surprised eyes, and just stayed on the little girl held by Wen Renzhen for a second.

Seeing that she was not out of control like she was in the morning, and did not rush to attack anyone at any time, he put the talisman paper into his pocket as if nothing had happened.

"I also want to ask you, have we run into each other too many times? We met at the comic convention and then at the park. It's really a bit of a coincidence."

Shen Lingyu looked at him with scrutiny, "We should be the ones asking this question. We always run into you by chance. Are you following me?"

"Follow? I don't have the time for that." Lin Jin snorted and pointed at the fainted Taoist Taifu: "This man cheated me of a thousand yuan, I want him to pay it back."

Taixuzi immediately testified, "I can prove that this little girl came here before all of us."

Shen Lingyu saw Taoist Taifu's twisted right thigh, and then heard the reply in the headset. His eyes flickered and he didn't ask any more questions.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Chi Yan immediately changed the subject: "Teacher, you may not be able to take this person away. Our leader wants to see him."

"What?" Taixuzi was suddenly startled.

"Yes, that's what you think." Chi Yan touched his nose helplessly.

There was nothing she could do, it was just a coincidence.

Taixuzi was confused. He knew where his disciple worked and who the leader was.

But Taifu was someone he had been looking for for a long time, and if he handed him over, it was unclear when he would be able to get the things back.

"Teacher, why don't you come back with us? We might be able to help you."

Chi Yan thought of a solution that would satisfy both parties.

Before coming, she hadn't seen Taifu take anyone away by force, but now that the teacher was here, she understood that the teacher was looking for this person, so naturally she couldn't say anything about taking the person away alone.

After all, she is half a member of Taiqing Temple, so it is reasonable and moral for her to satisfy the teacher first.

This was not a bad idea, and Taixuzi agreed without much thought.

He signaled Song Qing to take his men and Chi Yan to wait for him in front, and he would stay to finish the matter first.

Song Qing didn't say much. He carried the people and Chi Yan and others to the exit in front and waited.

The group of people did not walk too far, but watched from afar as Taixuzi took out the peach wood sword.

Wenren had never seen such a scene before. He held the little girl, who had been officially named Rongrong, and asked, "Little Master, what is your master doing? Why does he know Lin Jin?"

Shen Lingyu and Chi Yan looked at the same time, and they also wanted to know why.