Chen He waved the small shovel in her hand, she wanted to bury someone again.
Jiumi circled around Shen He, uttering some ghost words from time to time.
The ancestors who had successfully possessed the spirit said: So, how should we proceed now? Little girl, please give me a hint!
Chen He: The ancestors can’t do this! Where’s the tacit understanding?
"My fellow Daoists, don't be afraid. I, Chen He, have already used talismans to restore your souls to their original positions. I only need to use another 749 pieces of talismans to stabilize them, and there will be no sequelae."
The ancestors: ...
Do you think we believe this?
But I have to admit that the little girl is a money-making rake.
These Nascent Souls don’t even have a storage ring on them, probably they were taken away by someone.
As the treasure of each major force, they would naturally pay for their spirit stones to buy Chen He's talisman paper.
In order to be the first to get the talisman paper, the thank-you gift may even be several percent higher.
"Thank you for saving me, little Taoist friend. I am Lin Qi from Lingxiao Sect. After I reunite with my master, I will definitely repay you for your kindness!"
"I am Hou Liang from the Beast Taming Sect!"
"I am..."
Someone was smart, and the others immediately started to cooperate.
Chen He secretly gave a thumbs up and praised the ancestors.
This wave of cooperation is perfect.
When Qing Zhao saw Chen He jumping out and was about to go forward, he slowly retreated when he heard the puppets introduce themselves.
He alone is no match for such a Nascent Soul.
"Chen He, I shouldn't have kept you in the first place!"
Qing Zhao smiled evilly, losing the gentle and elegant gentleman that the world saw him as.
"Very good! You've given me another reason to expedite the destruction of the Xuantian Sect. See you at the sect competition!"
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