"Zhao Zhao, come down quickly, I brought someone for you." Early in the morning, Xiao He called Zhao Zhao's cell phone, and his tone was still as cold as usual.

Zhao Zhao rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked drowsily, "Come down? Where to?"

"First floor baby~"

It was Yu Xingli's voice. Obviously, he was next to Xiao He.

"Okay." A smile immediately appeared on Zhao Zhao's face, and he turned over and got out of bed. He hadn't seen Xiao He for a long time, and he didn't expect to see him after waking up today.

He ran downstairs without even changing his pajamas, "Xiao He!" His voice came over before he saw him.

But as soon as he got down to the first floor, he looked up and met the eyes of an old Taoist priest with a white beard who was staring at him. He paused and immediately hid behind Wen Muqing.

The voice muffled, "Who is he?"

"Don't be afraid, Zhao Zhao. This is the Taoist priest Xiao He invited for you." Wen Muqing pushed him forward and let Zhao Zhao face the Taoist priest directly.

Xiao He was also standing there, explaining, "Master He is well-known for his superb Kung Fu skills, and he once helped my father, so I think he could be of some help with the problem you're facing now."

A few days ago, Qi Nanxing said that he would take Zhao Zhao to the temple, but due to Zhao Zhao's own condition, this plan was not implemented. So today, Xiao He brought the Taoist priest here.

I thought since he couldn't go over there, I could ask someone to come over.

The old Taoist priest with white beard and kind face looked straight at Zhao Zhao with his old and deep eyes, and his sight scanned him up and down like a radar.

Zhao Zhao felt uncomfortable being stared at. He glanced over and met the gazes of a group of concerned friends and Le Yu staff. He turned his head away again and asked respectfully, "Master, have you noticed anything after observing me for so long?"

"Let me calculate it carefully." As he said that, the old Taoist stretched out his hand, and the little Taoist boy who followed him respectfully like a shadow immediately handed him the thing he had been holding in his hand.

Zhao Zhao noticed that these things were just like the ghost-catching equipment on TV, nothing new.

Xiao He grabbed his arm and shook it comfortingly, "Stand still and let the master take a look at you."

As they spoke, they all began to retreat. In the center of the hall on the first floor stood Zhao Zhao and the old Taoist priest. Next, the old Taoist priest began to mutter and "cast a spell" on Zhao Zhao. Sometimes he sprayed water and rang a bell, sometimes he burned a talisman paper and pointed it at his head. Then he shouted "retreat" and frightened Zhao Zhao again.

You know what, he really looked like a liar. If it weren't for the system in his head reminding him that the old Taoist priest was a liar, he would have believed him like everyone else at the scene.

The old Taoist priest continued to exorcise the evil spirits for more than ten minutes, jumping and dancing, spitting water and spewing fire. The people who had been staring at him at the scene were so amused by his actions that they wanted to laugh but dared not.

"We're exorcising evil spirits, be serious and hold back that smile." Qi Nanxing stood in the distance, calmly patted the shoulder of a younger staff member, and then continued to look at the two people surrounded by the crowd.

After the old Taoist priest collected the things, he looked at Zhao Zhao with a profound expression and nodded with satisfaction, "The dirt on your body has been driven away." Then he looked at Xiao He and said, "From now on, you can rest assured."

"Really? It's solved so easily?" When everyone else believed his words and breathed a sigh of relief, Lan Sen stood up and looked at him with a frown. His handsome face, which always had a warm smile to everyone, was not smiling for a rare time. Instead, he looked suspicious.

"Hmph! It's not your turn to question my skills." He started to get angry just with this question.

"Tsk, why are you so proud?" Bai Si immediately refused to buy it when he heard it. He rolled his eyes and muttered to himself.

Xiao He frowned and looked at the old Taoist priest with a bad expression, "He is my friend, please show him some respect."

I spent so much money to invite him here, but I don't want him to be my ancestor. No matter how respected he is, it is not his turn to show disrespect in front of me.

"Yes, Lan Sen just has some questions. Since you are so capable, why don't you explain it to us in detail?" Yu Xingli curled his lips, but still couldn't help but whispered, "Why are you pretending to be a big shot?"

Zhao Zhao also had a cold expression on his face. "So, can you tell me what exactly happened to me? What were you trying to exorcise? What kind of magic did you just use?"

The old Taoist priest was stared at by them, his wrinkled face turning blue and red. When his emotions calmed down, he sneered and began to answer their questions one by one.

I can only say that, worthy of being called a "highly respected and skilled" Taoist priest, all he said were obscure professional terms. He did answer the questions asked by Zhao Zhao, and he explained them in great detail, but he kept talking about ghosts, one thing after another, and it was hard to tell the truth from the false.

Saying it was the same as not saying it, which made the group of people frown more and more.

"Now you can rest assured, no more accidents will happen to him!" As he said this, the old Taoist's boy packed up his things and was about to leave, as if he was annoyed by this group of rude people.

For some reason, Xiao He, who had thought he was very reliable before, was filled with suspicion after watching his performance. He immediately stopped him and said coldly, "Remember what you said now. If you lie to me, I will make you pay the price."

"snort!"

The old Taoist priest was still in a bad mood and just walked away with a wave of his sleeves. Xiao He had already given him the money, so he had no worries now.

As for the threat Xiao He had just made to him, he didn't take it to heart at all. After all, what enabled him to become a highly respected Taoist priest was not just his strength.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!