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Chapter 873 Without further ado

Chapter 873 Without further ado
"Being cursed?!" Wan Jia stood up excitedly.

It was obvious that she had heard about it, and her face turned pale for a moment.

"I said that I feel like something is wrong lately. It turns out that I have been cursed!" Wan Jia quickly took Jiang Li's hand, "You are so powerful that you can definitely save me, right? As long as you can save me, you must I’ll pay whatever you want.”

Jiang Li comforted her and said, "Don't worry, this curse shouldn't threaten your life for the time being."

As she spoke, she looked at Changqing and said, "You should know more about curses, right? Wasn't the method you provided me before?"

Changqing nodded.

Then, he looked at Wan Jia.

"Sit tight, I have to know what kind of spell is on you first."

Wan Jia quickly sat aside obediently.

Changqing asked her to close her eyes, took out a blank piece of talisman paper, and put it on her forehead.

Then he cut his finger and let the blood smear along the talisman paper as much as possible, while still muttering something in his mouth.

After a moment, Wan Jia's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

She seemed to be in pain and couldn't help but groan.

"Be strong, I know it's hard for you right now, but you have to endure it."

Changqing's warning rang in her ears, and Wan Jia reluctantly nodded.

A few minutes later, Changqing took off the talisman, and a black and red line gradually appeared on Wanjia's forehead.

The two people looked at each other after seeing the lines.

"This is."

Wen Jiaojiao and Changsong waited outside for nearly an hour before the door of the wing opened.

Seeing the people inside coming out, Wen Jiaojiao quickly approached them.

"How's it going? How's it going?"

The audience in the live broadcast room was also very concerned.

[Is the curse broken? 】

[You can’t really be cursed, right? God, this is scary. 】

[Help, this materialistic God of War like me is really starting to doubt life. 】

Jiang Li said nothing and looked at Changqing.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Changqing's eyes, as if he had expected that she would be like this.

So he stepped forward and appeared in the camera.

"Miss Jiang just made a mistake. Miss Wan was not cursed. It was just because she was too nervous recently that her pulse condition was wrong. I just performed a ritual for her and found nothing wrong. "

【? real or fake? Is this okay? 】

[I was scared to death. I really thought something was wrong. 】

People in the live broadcast room were more happy than disappointed.

Fortunately, Wanjia was fine.

Otherwise, they will really doubt the world.

Wan Jia also walked out, her mental state a little better than when she just arrived.

She thanked Jiang Li and Changqing and said that she would stay in Shuiyun Temple for a while to adjust her mood.

Jiang Li then took Wen Jiaojiao's cell phone.

Unfortunately, the lucky draw link she just sent out no longer works.

But Jiang Li felt that this was all God's will.

"In that case, today's live broadcast ends here." She said, "Miss Wan, who I just met, may be our third lucky audience today."

[Ah, is this the end? 】

[Woo woo woo, I haven’t had enough melon yet. Li Li, can you broadcast it every day? 】

[Damn it, I’ve only been in here for an hour, and I’ve spent the entire hour listening to Princess Wen ask about the Taoist Priest. 】

[Follow me, remember to kick me before the show starts next time. 】

Although they were reluctant to say goodbye, the fans still politely said goodbye to Jiang Li.

After turning off the live broadcast, Jiang Li looked at Wen Jiaojiao with a smile.

"It's a rare trip, let's go, let's go find Movie Emperor He for lunch." The lunch was lovingly prepared by the people of Shuiyun Temple.

Fortunately, the customs of Taoism and Buddhism are different. There is no need to avoid meat and fish. The dishes are very fresh and delicious. Wen Jiaojiao is very happy to eat.

"He Best Actor, no wonder you are in such good shape recently. If I eat these healthy things here every day, burn incense every day, and don't have to worry about those annoying things, I will probably be 18 again."

He Yun smiled warmly.

"Then you can come here often when you have nothing to do. It's really nice here."

"Then why did you think of coming here in the first place?" Wen Jiaojiao said while chewing fresh meatballs, "This place is so remote that I can't remember where I was even once I've been here."

He Yun recalled, "It must have been a coincidence at that time."

At that time, he had just finished dealing with his woman, and was still in a confused period of life, not knowing what to do.

It was also by chance that when he was distracted on the street and almost hit a car, Master Shuiyun, who was going down the mountain to do something, met him and pulled him over, blocking an unnecessary disaster for him.

The other party saw his predicament at a glance and gave him a lottery.

Said that if he really didn't know where to go, he might as well go to the address signed.

He came to Shuiyun Mountain the next day and fell in love with this place immediately.

Wen Jiaojiao clicked her tongue after hearing this.

She used to be a completely materialistic God of War, and firmly believed that as long as she wanted something, she couldn't get it.

But now she feels more and more how clever fate and fate are.

For example, she met Jiang Li and got to know each other.

Thinking of this, Wen Jiaojiao curled her lips, hugged Jiang Li's arm, leaned her head against it, and said in her throat:
"Li Li, you are so kind. Fortunately, I met you, otherwise I don't know what I would be like now."

Jiang Li: "."

You don't have to.

After eating, several people wandered into the garden.

Jiang Li threw the suitcase directly to Ji Yanbai.

"It's up to you to get Jiaojiao home safely."

"it is good."

Wen Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you going back with me?"

Jiang Li shook his head, "I still have some things to discuss with Changqing. You should go back first."

"Ok."

Although she was a little reluctant to leave, Wen Jiaojiao followed Ji Yanbai obediently.

Two minutes later, Wen Jiaojiao ran back, holding her cell phone in her hand.

"Changqing Taoist Priest, please add us on WeChat and we will contact you when we get back~"