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

Chapter 17 Chu Yao has an accident again!

"I don't know what you're talking about. If you don't let me go quickly, don't forget that we are together, and we must save those dead souls!"

The proprietress turned pale. She didn't expect that Song Shiyi had heard about it. If the emperor knew about it, she would die.

"I've never been in the company of people who have fallen into evil ways."

Song Shiyi's eyes were cold. The proprietress was so strange. She was clearly a human being, but there was something inhuman about her body, and what she did was even more against the sky.

"Why am I evil again? As a member of the Taoist sect, if you have the intention to kill, you will definitely be punished in the future!"

Song Shiyi sneered, kicked the proprietress over with a kick, and squatted down to lift the proprietress's chin.

The proprietress is still beautiful, even if she is embarrassed, she can still make people's heartbeat.

"By the way, do you think your lovely and pitiful eyes match your beautiful face?"

Every facial feature of the proprietress is very three-dimensional, giving people a visual impact, but the eyes are too gentle and out of place with the whole face.

The proprietress' face changed, she was not as stable as before, and she was a little flustered, how could Song Shiyi see the mystery on her face.

Song Shiyi's hand touched her face from the proprietress' chin, and walked over the scars on her face repeatedly. The proprietress only felt her body stiffen, and let Song Shiyi touch her face, step by step upward.

"Your face heals so quickly, it's really enviable."

When the proprietress was burned by the golden light just now, there were already bloodstains on her face, but now those bloodstains have faded, and it is not obvious that she suffered such a serious injury before.

Song Shiyi seemed to be sighing, but he continued to touch the proprietress's face with his hand, all the way up, from the face to the hair, the cold hand was swimming on her body like a snake, the proprietress couldn't bear it any longer, and pushed it away with a yell Song Shiyi, but he didn't expect Song Shiyi to touch her jade hairpin and take it off.

Looking at the jade hairpin in Song Shiyi's hand, the proprietress touched her face and yelled, her face began to change, and her long black hair turned white in an instant.

"Also said that I am not evil, today I will accept you monster for Tian Xingdao!"

Sure enough, it was Yuchai's problem. Song Shiyi threw Yuchai towards his little baggage and took out a yellow talisman.

"Hehe, an ordinary yellow talisman has not been drawn yet. Song Shiyi, let me see what you can use to fight me. You will definitely die today!"

The proprietress stood up, and the skyrocketing resentment radiated from her body. She was surrounded by evil puppets. Those puppets either lacked eyes or mouths, and they were obviously killed by the proprietress.

"Kill Song Shiyi!"

When the proprietress yelled, the whole old street started to riot. Not only the spirits in the yard attacked Song Shiyi, but even the spirits outside felt the proprietress' order and went berserk.

"An hour will pass soon, you take Uncle Fu out, and I'll go find Song Shiyi."

Lu Xuanjin and his party concealed their aura and hid among the rioting spirits, so they were considered safe.But there must be a reason for these spirits to riot suddenly. Could it be that something happened to Song Shiyi?
"Master, if I don't leave, I want to accompany you."

Although Uncle Fu was afraid, he still wanted to stay by Lu Xuanjin's side, but Lu Xuanjin shook his head. They would only distract Song Shiyi if they were inside, and since Song Shiyi didn't give him enough spells, Uncle Fu and Jiang Ruoxuan must first leave.

Seeing that the two were still not moving, Lu Xuanjin suddenly kicked them out of the old street, and then ran towards the daytime shop.

Song Shiyi, you must wait for me!

No spell is real, Song Shiyi can only avoid these evil attacks, she has to find a chance to draw a spell.

"Song Shiyi, you still want to fight me without a charm. When the monsters outside come, I will make everyone share your body, and then use your blood to soak in the cinnabar. I must use these spells drawn with cinnabar." Surely it can bring doom to those who use the spell."

The proprietress was already insane, and once again ordered the evil puppets around her to attack Song Shiyi. Song Shiyi rolled around on the ground before barely avoiding it.

She has to have a weapon of her own liking, and she can't always rely on the spell, otherwise she will be in a passive position when the spell runs out.

"Master Patriarch, I'm sorry, it seems that I really want to expose my ability."

Now that there is no time to draw talismans, Song Shiyi can only use his own blood to kill the proprietress in front of him. Song Shiyi bit his own finger while avoiding evil spirits, and a drop of blood floated out from Song Shiyi's finger, hanging in the air .

Song Shiyi's mouth moved slightly, and before he finished reciting the spell, the proprietress behind him suddenly yelled, and the evil puppets around Song Shiyi also disappeared without a trace.

A wave of purple air spread in the yard. Song Shiyi was stunned for a moment, and looked towards the door, and saw Lu Xuanjin standing at the door, surrounded by a purple air charm, rubbing his waist affectionately.

But the proprietress who was still arrogant just now fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and no longer had the strength to stand up.

"What did you just do?"

Song Shiyi walked to Lu Xuanjin's side, looking at the purple qi spell that had not yet dissipated, he was a little shocked.

Lu Xuanjin has never been involved in metaphysics, how can he use spells, and Lu Xuanjin can see the purple energy on his body?
"I am not sure as well."

As soon as Lu Xuanjin entered the door, he saw Song Shiyi cornered by some evil puppets. He felt anxious, and suddenly the charm Song Shiyi gave him appeared in his mind, and he pushed it outside with a random stroke. With an invisible impact, the whole person flew several meters and fell to the ground, and the puppets surrounding Song Shiyi also disappeared.

"well done."

Song Shiyi's eyes changed, and he patted Lu Xuanjin on the shoulder. It was better for Lu Xuanjin to expose her secrets.

"Tell me everything, and I'll send you to reincarnation."

After killing so many people, even if they were reincarnated, they would have to go through the [-]th floor of hell and be imprisoned for hundreds of years to wash away their sins.

Since the proprietress chose to take this step, she thought that there would be today's ending, so naturally she would not betray the people behind her.

"Song Shiyi, it doesn't matter if you kill me. You have already offended the person who should be offended. Sooner or later, someone will avenge me. You will die!"

The proprietress laughed loudly, her figure began to collapse, and finally disappeared into the yard in a plume of black smoke.

As the proprietress disappeared, the yin energy of the whole old street began to radiate, and the ghosts outside were no longer under control, and began to look for the living people in the old street.

Song Shiyi's right eyelid twitched, he pinched his fingers and looked at Lu Xuanjin, "Something happened to Chu Yao again!"

(End of this chapter)