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

Chapter 87
Looking down at the ceramic doll in his hand, Ji Qin smiled, opened his hand and dripped blood on it, "Immortal, I am the saint Ji Qin, and I am willing to use all I have to serve the immortal. Bless."

With the blood dripping on the ceramic doll, the doll seemed to come alive, its eyeballs kept rolling, and it let out a loud laugh.

"God, I want Song Shiyi and Li Yating to die, I want Gu Qinghe to love me forever, and never forget me in this life..."

Ji Qin was more interested in Lu Xuanjin, but just now the master said it could only be Gu Qinghe, recalling Gu Qinghe's appearance, a smile appeared on Ji Qin's face.

"I also ask the gods to fulfill my wish. I hope Song Shiyi and Li Yating will die now, and I want Gu Qinghe..."

Ji Qin's blood dripped down, and one after another black air gushed out from the ceramic doll, and flew outside through the window, in the direction of Lu Zhai.

Song Shiyi lay on the bed and slept soundly. She hadn't rested like this for a long time.

The spiritual power was exhausted, and I felt a little uncomfortable at first, but later it was relieved, and I even felt full of spiritual power.

She hadn't rested like this for a long time, and Song Shiyi smacked her mouth, as if she was having a sweet dream.

Lu Xuanjin was watching from the side, covering Song Shiyi with a quilt from time to time.

Patriarch, Lu Xuanjin, and Chu Yao appeared in Song Shiyi's dream one by one.

All her important people, everyone is together, she gives them the best protection...

"I don't know what kind of dream I am, but I can still laugh."

Sitting by the bed, Lu Xuanjin was already a little sleepy, but when she heard Song Shiyi sneer, Lu Xuanjin woke up suddenly, and felt relieved when she saw that Song Shiyi was fine.

She was giggling in her dreams, and she was completely different from the usual Song Shiyi, but she felt a little relieved, since she could giggle, she must be fine.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and an autumn rain came as expected. Along with the autumn rain, there were also black shadows falling over the Lu family's house.

Those black shadows wanted to rush in, but they were blocked by an invisible barrier. A golden light flashed where the shadows passed by, and a piece of talisman was looming.

Song Shiyi's peaceful sleep was gone, and when the black shadow wanted to come in again and again, Song Shiyi suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Time?"

Lu Xuanjin was awakened by Song Shiyi's movements with his head down. Song Shiyi didn't have time to ask why Lu Xuanjin appeared in his room, so he lifted the quilt and got off the bed.

As soon as the door opened, Song Shiyi came out of the room. It was raining heavily outside. Song Shiyi was standing in the corridor, and when he looked up, he saw three evil spirits floating above Lu's house, wanting to come in from time to time.

"Where are Li Yating and Gu Qinghe?"

Lu Xuanjin followed and walked out, looked at the seriousness on Song Shiyi's face, and pointed in the direction of the ancestral hall. Gu Qinghe was in the ancestral hall, but it was unclear if Li Yating was there.

The candles in the ancestral hall were still burning, Song Shiyi walked straight over, Gu Qinghe had already fallen asleep next to him, Li Yating was still kneeling in front of the patriarch, but her face was a little ugly.

"Timely..."

A familiar shadow fell in front of her, and Li Yating turned her head and saw Song Shiyi standing behind her, with tears in her eyes, she rushed over and grabbed Song Shiyi's hand.

Lu Xuanjin, who was behind her, bit her lip, looking at Li Yating's hand, her face seemed to be dripping with ink.

Isn't Shi Yi the only one who can call?

I saw Li Yating was still called Song Shiyi and Guanzhu Song before, how come it's been a long time since I saw Li Yating, they just attended a banquet, and the relationship between the two is so good?

Moreover, Li Yating held Song Shiyi's hand as soon as he came up. He had been with Song Shiyi for so long, but he had never held Song Shiyi's hand.

The most important thing was that Song Shiyi had no intention of breaking away at all, the two of them just held each other like this, didn't exist in front of him?

"Did you feel strange just now?"

The two of them really thought that Lu Xuanjin didn't exist. Song Shiyi looked at Li Yating, and the black air on his forehead was getting more and more, obviously affected by the evil outside.

"It's not very comfortable, as if something grabbed my heart."

Li Yating shook her head, her face was a little pale, she didn't know what was going on, she was fine before, but suddenly felt a pain in her heart, just when she was about to be out of breath, the memorial tablet of the Patriarch flew towards her, and she Only then recovered.

Realizing that the patriarch might have saved her, Li Yating hurriedly put the patriarch back, put incense on the patriarch again, and continued to pray, but Song Shiyi came over unexpectedly.

"You should be more serious in front of the patriarch, how decent is your appearance?"

Song Shiyi and Li Yating held hands, not only did Lu Xuanjin couldn't stand it anymore, even the purple energy charm on Lu Xuanjin's waist had a big opinion on the two of them.

Leaving from the waist to break the hands tightly held by the two, it's a pity that the purple air charm is only in the form of a spell, and it can only shuttle between the two.

Seeing the Ziqi talisman, Song Shiyi laughed in a low voice, and let go of Li Yating's hand, as if he had fulfilled the Ziqi talisman's wish, but he still looked up at Lu Xuanjin.

What does it have to do with her holding hands with Li Yating, why are you so nervous?

"Take out your talisman and let me see."

Looking at Song Shiyi's gaze, Lu Xuanjin was a little nervous, still thinking about how to respond to Song Shiyi's words, but fortunately Song Shiyi had already turned his gaze away.

Li Yating reached out her hand to dig out the small bag where she put the talisman paper, but there was no trace of the talisman paper, only some ashes.

"I remember that I did put it here before, and I don't know where it went."

Li Yating carefully checked the top and bottom of the bag again, but the talisman paper was still missing, and there were tears on her face for a moment, fearing that Song Shiyi would not believe her.

"Well, those evil spirits came to trouble you. It was the talisman paper that blocked the attack. It turned into ashes because the talisman paper had lost its spiritual power. If you hadn't chosen to stay with the patriarch today, you would probably be dead now."

Song Shiyi sighed, looked at the memorial tablet of the patriarch, took a stick of incense from the side, and lit it for the patriarch, "Thank you for the protection of the patriarch, I will definitely repay you when I make money."

The patriarch protected not only Li Yating, but also Song Shiyi.

Song Shiyi also woke up in his sleep because he suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He didn't expect that evil spirit to be able to do something on his own territory.

It seems that he really thinks highly of himself, and he is afraid that the person behind the scenes has already made a move.

"Lu Xuanjin go and call my little apprentice and Chu Yao over, there is no peace tonight."

Song Shiyi looked up, and the formation she had set up had cracks.

(End of this chapter)