Chapter 285: Unfaithful Phoenix Man 9
"Friend Qing, when did you return to your country? Did your trip to Country R go smoothly?"
Elder Xie Yun hurried over upon hearing the news that she had come to the Taoist sect, and led her to the side hall while talking to her.
"It's been two days since I came back, and everything has been going well. This time I came to Daomen because I want to consult you about something else."
"You tell me, you tell me."
Taoist Master Xie Yun was not surprised to hear that the trip to Country R went smoothly. Now is the Internet age, and the news about the decline of metaphysics in Country R spread quickly around the world the next day. While other countries were still guessing what was going on, the informed metaphysical practitioners in China had already understood what was going on.
This made Taoist Master Xie Yun sigh again, she was indeed Qing Yanrou.
"It's like this. We encountered an evil sect that used the Soul-Suppressing Nail and Soul-Locking Chain to deal with ordinary people, and used the corpses to nourish these two evil weapons."
As Qing Yanrou spoke, she took out the two things and placed them on the table beside her.
She did not cover up the aura above, and now she could clearly feel the faint evil aura emanating from it.
Taoist Master Jie Yun's brows had not relaxed since he heard her say that. Now, looking at the evil weapon on the table that had been nurtured for five years, his brows were furrowed as if he could pinch a mosquito to death.
"The sinister practice that Fellow Daoist Qing just described was also carried out by someone more than ten years ago. However, that person was extremely cunning. The Dao Sect has been searching for him for so many years, but still hasn't found any trace of him."
"More than ten years ago?"
Qing Yanrou frowned slightly, but Mu Xinyue heard the voice of a young man, and the time did not match.
"Yes, it happened sixteen years ago. After that, the Taoist sect intensified their efforts to hunt him down, and it has been a long time since such an incident happened.
Now it seems that he has not stopped, but has become even better at hiding himself."
Taoist Master Jie Yun's face was full of seriousness. He wondered how many people behind the scenes were tortured by this vicious method again.
"Do you know the name of this evil way?"
A trace of contemplation flashed across Qing Yanrou's eyes, and then she asked Taoist Jie Yun,
"He calls himself Wu Xianren."
"How old was he a dozen years ago?"
"About thirty."
As the two of them were asking and answering each other, Taoist Master Xie Yun asked in confusion, "Does Daoist Qing have any other information?"
"The victim said the voice was that of a young man."
"Did he accept a disciple?"
After hearing what he said, Xie Yun frowned and muttered to himself.
"Whether it's him, or he's recruited disciples, or some other evil sect causing chaos, since they've resurfaced, they should be brought to justice as soon as possible. We can't let them continue to cause chaos like this."
Qing Yanrou stared straight at the soul-calming nail on the table, her face cold as she spoke in a low voice.
Although she did not get much useful information from the Taoist sect, it was enough for her.
After leaving the Taoist sect, the two went straight back to Tianfu Street. They planned to use this time to continue drawing talismans.
After all, now that the issue in Country R has been resolved, the Yantai Temple, which had been closed, should be reopened.
If the Taoist temple wants to reopen, talismans are definitely indispensable.
They each stood in front of a table, spread out yellow paper and began to draw talismans with their heads down.
Chu Tingbai suddenly felt dizzy, and the hand holding the brush suddenly pressed hard on the table.
He shook his head, his vision was still blurry and his body felt hot. He heard Qing Yanrou's concerned greeting in his ears, but he couldn't answer, and the next second his body fell to the ground.
"Chu Tingbai?"
Qing Yanrou quickly walked to his side and helped him up. At this moment, his eyes were closed and his body was still hot.
She quickly took out her cell phone and called 120.
Soon the ambulance came to take the person away, and she hurried to follow.
Watching the doctor perform first aid measures, no matter how anxious she was, she could only stand quietly by and not disturb him.
“Ula Ula——”
"Ziyin, where is the Master's wife sending the Master?"
Listening to the noise coming from the iron box, their master was lying on it and was being taken away.
"That should be what the human world calls an ambulance. Madam, did you think the Lord was ill and sent him for treatment?"
"But the Lord is trying to recover his cultivation, not to get sick..."
"Madam doesn't know."
Zi Yin frowned and said that they just sent a bottle of spiritual liquid through Qing Yun, and wanted their master to drink just a little to improve his cultivation.
But he didn't expect that Qing Yanrou directly gave him the whole bottle of spiritual liquid to drink.
They felt that the Lord's soul had been fluctuating violently recently, and when they came down to take a look, they found that the restraints that suppressed his cultivation were indeed about to loosen.
But this is the human world after all, and they were afraid of accidents, so they rushed down, and ended up meeting Qing Yanrou and Chu Tingbai in the ambulance.
"Nothing will happen to the Lord, right?"
The two of them always kept a certain distance behind the ambulance. They didn't dare to get too close, for fear that Qing Yanrou would notice their presence.
Gu Ze, dressed in red, first looked at the condition of his master through the iron sheet, then turned around and asked the person next to him uncertainly.
"The Lord is an ancient black dragon, so I think he will be fine."
"Um."
After hearing what Ziyin said, Gu Ze's heart, which had been tense, instantly calmed down.
"Should we still follow?"
Upon hearing this, Ziyin glanced at the dark cloud-covered sky and finally said, "Follow."
......
"We've checked his body and he's not feeling unwell. The cause of his fever hasn't been found yet. Let's get his fever down first."
After a busy period at the hospital, the doctor still couldn't find the reason for Chu Tingbai's coma, so he had to say this to her.
Qing Yanrou, who had gradually calmed down, also discovered something was wrong.
She felt the vigorous aura in Chu Tingbai's body, and the thin spiritual energy that had surged in from all directions penetrated into his body.
Judging from his appearance, he is probably not physically ill, but is about to make a breakthrough in his cultivation.
Although this was the first time Qing Yanrou had seen a breakthrough in cultivation in this state, she was 100% sure that he was about to break through.
Looking at the thin spiritual energy that kept coming, she regretted calling an ambulance out of panic.
She didn't have a spirit-gathering talisman on her, so there was no way she could provide him with enough spiritual energy for a breakthrough.
Now we must take him back to Tianfu Street immediately.
Amidst the puzzled looks of the doctor and the shocked gazes of other passersby, she carried the still unconscious Chu Tingbai in her arms like a princess and carried him directly from the ward to the hospital gate to take a taxi.
Qing Yanrou is a typical southern girl, only about 160 cm tall, while Chu Tingbai is 1.8 meters tall. Just imagine how much of a sensation it would cause if a sweet and petite girl carried a big man in her arms like a princess.
"Ziyin, am I seeing things right..."
Gu Ze widened his eyes and watched her walk out of the hospital with someone in his arms in disbelief.
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