Full-level metaphysics boss relies on fortune-telling to revitalize Taoist temples

Chapter 16 Song Shiyi must die!
Song Shiyi still didn't make a sound, just squatted on the ground and picked up the bamboo shoots scattered on the ground.

"Little apprentice, why are you ignoring me as a teacher?"

The voice of "Old Ancestor" seemed to be a bit confused. Song Shiyi looked at the bamboo shoot in his hand, and his eyes became more and more confused.

"because……"

Song Shiyi paused, holding a spell in his hand at some point, he threw it towards the person in front of him, and said sharply, "Because you are not my master at all!"

A talisman was thrown on the man, and there was only a scream. The surrounding area was no longer the dense bamboo forest before, but the ancient well environment was restored. Song Shiyi stood up from the ground and looked straight at the person in front of him.

No, it's the ghost in front of you.

The ghost was seriously injured by Song Shiyi's spell, and fell down beside the ancient well. He looked at Song Shiyi with wide eyes, and seemed a little unbelievable. Zooming in, no one can come out of the illusion she wove.

"Oh, your illusion is indeed powerful, but you have overlooked one thing."

At some point in Song Shiyi's hand, another talisman appeared, with a faint blue flame burning on it, "The ancestor never called me an apprentice, nor would he talk to me as a master."

As he said that, Song Shiyi threw the spell in his hand towards the spirit, and instantly a blue flame spread over the spirit, and the whole ancient well howled in pain until the spirit was reduced to ashes.

Song Shiyi clapped his hands, looked up at the sealed ancient well, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he really underestimated her just by trying to trap her!
"I've already got Song Shiyi into the ancient well, she will definitely die."

The voice of the proprietress sounded in the silent night, and opposite her was a man wearing a mask. The man's voice was slightly hoarse, obviously after special processing, "I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, I'm doing something Great things go in."

"Yes."

Although the proprietress was unwilling, she still nodded, and walked to the side of the ancient well with a small porcelain bottle, pointing the mouth of the bottle at the ancient well, and a wisp of black air drifted into the ancient well.

Song Shiyi was meditating at the bottom of the well when she suddenly felt a burst of light. Before she could open her eyes to see what was going on, the entire ancient well was filled with yin energy.

Song Shiyi lowered his eyes, lit a spell, and saw another formation under her feet, she was in the middle of the formation, with her as the center, the formation presented a circle, non-stop It was turning, and evil spirits were floating in the eight directions next to it.

In Song Shiyi's ear, he laughed fiercely, and some even started to swallow their saliva, trying to tear Song Shiyi apart.

They haven't seen a living person for a long time!

As the desire grows, the yin energy on Xie Chong's body becomes stronger and stronger.

Song Shiyi was in the middle of the formation, and the whole circle was revolving around her. Her attack might miss, but Xiexiong wouldn't.

The only way was to strike first. All the charms on Song Shiyi's body were taken out, and several of them were floating around her, rotating with these formations, which could block many attacks for her.

Seeing that Song Shiyi started to attack, several evil spirits rushed forward. It was still possible for Song Shiyi to deal with a few evil spirits, but there were too many evil spirits, and over time, Song Shiyi was at a disadvantage.

The whole person is surrounded by a black air. In the formation, her strength will be weakened, and these evil spirits will become stronger due to the increase of desire.

Seeing that the only golden light on Song Shiyi's body disappeared, the ancient well was no longer illuminated, and the bottom of the well was filled with dark energy.

In the yard, the lady proprietress pushed away the stones on the ancient well, and seeing Song Shiyi completely disappeared in the ancient well, the smile on her face grew wider, "As I said, once you enter this ancient well, no one can come out alive. My puppet."

The proprietress's face was proud. The people in the old street were deprived of their souls in the ancient well, and became puppets who could never leave the old street and were used by her.

Song Shiyi was no exception. Now Song Shiyi might have merged with all the puppets in a corner of the old street.

"You have made a great contribution to this matter, I will go back and report to the emperor, and your benefits are indispensable."

There could only be evil laughter from the ancient well, the masked man nodded, and left the yard the next moment.

The proprietress leaned over the ancient well and took a look, holding the white cloth next to it to cover the ancient well. Suddenly, a dazzling golden light came from under the ancient well, and rushed straight into the courtyard from the bottom of the well.

The proprietress was burned by the golden light, and she fell to the ground with a yell, a burn scar appeared on her face.

The next moment Song Shiyi flew out from the mouth of the well, and looked coldly at the proprietress who fell on the ground.

"Long time no see, the evil spirits you got out don't seem to be very powerful."

Song Shiyi played with the spell in his hand and stepped on the proprietress with one foot.

"How did you come out? Just now, there was no breath of you under the ancient well!"

The proprietress wanted to struggle to get up, but Song Shiyi put too much strength on her feet, she just lifted her body up, and the next moment Song Shiyi stepped on it again.

"Actually, I have to thank you very much. If it weren't for the evil spirits you sent down to surround me, how could you open the mouth of the well? It's the proprietress's credit for me to come out."

It's true that Song Shiyi was surrounded by those evil spirits in the ancient well, but those evil spirits really underestimated her ability.

The charms on her body are exhausted, but she still has flesh and blood. The ancestor once told her that she is a rare genius in metaphysics. Not only is her talent different from ordinary people, but even her blood has the effect of exorcising evil spirits. But the ancestor also said that many people would envy her genius, and she could not use her own blood to deal with evil spirits until the critical moment.

After such a long time in Wenwen Temple, Song Shiyi had already found a way to fuse his blood essence into the spell, and the spell would be many times more powerful than ordinary spells.

Everyone thought that she was sure to die, but they didn't expect that she had hidden a killer weapon.

She could have broken through those evil spirits by herself, but the voice of the landlady's conversation appeared at the bottom of the well, and Song Shiyi had other ideas.

"Say, who was that man talking to you in the yard?"

Song Shiyi exerted more force on his feet, and she could hear their conversation clearly. Who is the emperor that man is talking about?
Before, Song Shiyi felt that there was an organization behind these evil spirits, and the conversation between the proprietress and the strange man strengthened Song Shiyi's thinking.

This organization is well informed and has already started to kill her.

Song Shiyi sneered, she had meddled in the affairs of the Chu family and the Lu family since she learned about it, it was hard for her not to think about the relationship behind these things!
(End of this chapter)