The assistant looked at the director, who smiled and shook his head.
"Master, you misunderstood. The girl Xiaolin is talking about is only 18 years old. She is a college student majoring in acting and has not yet debuted. How could she be so advanced in Taoism?"
Taoist Master Qingyang was also a little depressed when he heard this: "That's indeed unlikely."
"Let's seal the center of the formation first, otherwise more and more people will go missing, and the situation will be out of control." Taoist Qingyang said as he walked to the center of the formation.
He took out the yellow talisman paper that he had prepared long ago, strung the talisman papers together with a peach wood sword, chanted the soul-calming spell, and wrote the talisman with cinnabar.
However, as soon as the talisman paper touched the center of the formation, a raging blue fire ignited, instantly burning the talisman paper to ashes.
Taoist Qingyang was horrified: "Could it be that this old house has attracted other more powerful ghosts?"
He simply bit his finger and used his own blood to draw talismans on the center of the formation.
The blue flames ignited again, burning his fingers, and everyone smelled the sizzling smell of barbecue.
Taoist Qingyang was in so much pain that sweat broke out on his forehead. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and retracted his fingers. His entire hand was actually burned black.
Everyone was stunned.
"Master, are you okay? Is the eye of the formation sealed?"
Taoist Qingyang's face turned pale. He glanced at his hands and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"There are three evil spirits in this house right now. With my level of skill, I can't keep them all away. Everyone, just wish yourself the best."
Hearing this, everyone in the room turned pale.
Someone suggested running away quickly, but soon someone came with news that the doors and windows of the old house seemed to be blocked by something and could not be opened at all.
Taoist Qingyang smiled bitterly: "I never thought that after studying Taoism for so many years, I would fail here. I haven't even met Taoist Wuya or paid my respects to his master, but I'm going to die here. This is probably my fate!"
As he spoke, Taoist Qingyang closed his eyes and a tear fell.
"If you still want this hand, take care of it quickly."
A clear female voice sounded from behind Taoist Qingyang.
Taoist Qingyang was stunned and met Qiao Ruoxi's clear eyes.
Taoist Qingyang looked at Qiao Ruoxi holding a basin of clear water in her hand and smiled kindly.
"Thank you, little girl. My hand has been corroded by evil spirits and has corroded into the bones. It can't be washed clean with water."
It’s just a pity that such a kind-hearted girl is trapped in this old house with them and can’t get out. Her family must be so sad.
"What if it's nectar water?" Qiao Ruoxi raised her eyebrows.
Taoist Qingyang was visibly stunned. "Nectar water? The nectar water that's made by collecting the first drop of dew at sunrise, adding it to a special herb and refining it to purify all impurities?"
Qiao Ruoxi nodded, placed the basin on the table, and took out a small porcelain bottle from her bag and dropped a drop into the basin.
"Heal your hand first, then seal the eye of the formation, otherwise you will have to spend the night here."
The girl said this and yawned. Although she had eaten a lot of fruit in the hall, she was still hungry.
If she doesn't deal with these things and go back, Master Pei will probably get angry with her again.
Taoist Qingyang looked at the basin, then at Qiao Ruoxi. For some reason, he always had an inexplicable sense of trust in the girl in front of him.
Even though he knew that the nectar water had disappeared, he still couldn't bear to disappoint the girl and put the charred hand into the basin of water.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw an incredible scene.
The charred part of the hand seemed to come alive. The moment it touched the nectar water, it twisted rapidly, peeled off from Taoist Qingyang's hand bit by bit, and finally melted in the water.
Taoist Qingyang moved his hand, and unexpectedly it recovered as before. He exclaimed in surprise.
"This is real nectar water. I never thought there is someone in this world who can actually refine nectar water!"
Qiao Ruoxi handed the porcelain bottle to Taoist Qingyang: "Take this nectar water. Soak in it once a day and you will be cured in five days."
Taoist Priest Qingyang was so moved that tears streamed down his face. "I wonder what your name is, little Taoist friend? Who is your master? Was this nectar water made by your master?"
"Just call me Qiao Ruoxi. I made this nectar water myself. If you need the recipe, you can ask me later."
Taoist Qingyang was shocked again.
He had only seen this nectar water in the ancient books left by his master. It was a treasure for dispelling evil spirits. It was said that it was the treasure of a Taoist temple in the last century, but it has been lost to the present day.
If he were to return to the arena, he would surely stir up a storm!
But the girl didn't seem to take it seriously at all and was willing to share the recipe with him. He definitely wouldn't be so generous.
Does this girl look down on this precious formula, or is she just too naive?
Taoist Qingyang thought about it and felt that it should be the latter.
After the matter is over, he should remind the girl, otherwise if her master finds out, he will be so angry that he will vomit blood.
"Now that my hand has recovered, let's quickly seal the center of the formation." Qiao Ruoxi walked towards the center of the formation.
Taoist Qingyang sighed in shame upon hearing this: "Even if my hand recovered, I still couldn't seal the eye of the formation. It's my low cultivation level that made me a laughing stock."
Qiao Ruoxi looked at the yellow talisman paper on the ground and asked Taoist Qingyang, "Do you still have these? I don't have enough for today's recording."
Taoist Qingyang was slightly stunned. He didn't know what Qiao Ruoxi wanted these yellow talisman papers for, but he still took them out: "There are still quite a few."
Qiao Ruoxi took the yellow talisman paper and looked at it for a moment, then asked, "Where's the cinnabar? Do you have any left?"
Taoist Qingyang nodded and handed the cinnabar to Qiao Ruoxi.
Qiao Ruoxi lightly touched the cinnabar with her fingertips and started drawing directly on the yellow talisman paper.
There were talismans he had drawn in advance on the yellow talisman paper. Taoist Qingyang wanted to stop him, but when he saw the talismans drawn by Qiao Ruoxi, he opened his eyes wide in surprise.
From the flowing handwriting, he vaguely saw the shadow of ancient seal script in some out-of-print ancient books.
Others couldn't see it, but he had opened his third eye since he was a child. When Qiao Ruoxi finished drawing the talisman, he actually saw a faint light on the talisman paper!
"This, this couldn't be..."
Before Taoist Qingyang could finish his words, Qiao Ruoxi picked up the talisman paper and walked to the front of the formation.
Qiao Ruoxi silently chanted a spell to summon the dead, and the whole room suddenly made a buzzing sound, and everything in the room moved without wind.
"Holy shit!" the director blurted out a Chinese quintessence.
He actually saw a ghost in the camera!
Those ghosts were all ferocious and looked like they wanted to eat human bones and blood. They quickly surrounded Qiao Ruoxi.
However, Qiao Ruoxi remained calm and composed, not even frowning.
"Why isn't she afraid? Could she be possessed by a ghost?" the assistant pointed at Qiao Ruoxi and asked.
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