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Chapter 41 Whiplash (One update: please subscribe)
Daoist Qingyang originally thought Prince Jing's body was just an ordinary ghost, but he didn't know that the other party was not afraid of his spells at all, and every time he attacked, the other party easily dodged it.

Seeing that the trick failed, Taoist Qingyang's face became darker and darker.

Originally, when the steward of Prince Jing's mansion came to the temple, he wanted to invite his master, but it happened that the master had gone on a wandering trip, so he managed to win this opportunity.

This is the best opportunity to make friends with Prince Jing, and it cannot be messed up.

Now that things have come to an end, he has no choice but to grit his teeth and take away the evil spirits from Prince Jing's son.As long as he can restore Prince Jing's son to normal, Prince Jing and Concubine Jing will definitely look up to him in the future.

Daoist Qingyang, who had thought clearly about the powerful relationship, used the talisman paper magic weapon on his body continuously, but he still couldn't do anything to the ghost.

Those talisman papers and magic tools are rare and good things. If you take away the evil spirit, you can make the best use of them.

But the problem is, a lot of talisman papers were used, and the magic weapon was damaged, but it couldn't hurt the evil spirit one bit.

Daoist Qingyang was in great pain.

What made him vomit blood even more was that the evil spirit actually felt wronged, "You unscrupulous Taoist leader, I am a living person, not some evildoer, where did you pick up those rags from where you got them? Your dress was burned, can you afford it?"

Taoist Priest Qingyang was so angry by the evil spirit that his heart ached. Seeing that Prince Jing and Concubine Jing were frowning more and more tightly, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and take out the last talisman paper from the bottom of the box from his bosom.

After using a few more spells, Daoist Qingyang made a false move, taking advantage of the ghost's unpreparedness, he threw the paper talisman onto Prince Jing's arm.

Under the carelessness of the ghost, he was scalded by the talisman paper, and his gloomy grimace twisted for a moment.

Seeing that the talisman was about to force him to leave Prince Jing's body, the ghost tried his best to pat Qingyang Daoist Priest's chest with his palm.

The ghost left his body, and Prince Jing's son fell limp to the ground in an instant.

Daoist Qingyang was slapped back a lot by that palm before he stabilized his body, and opened his mouth to spray a big mouthful of blood.

"Jinger..."

Seeing their son fainted, King Jing and his wife were shocked. Fortunately, Chang An who was at the side was smart and rushed over to catch Prince Jing's son.

Prince Jing heaved a sigh of relief, and turned to Daoist Qingyang, "Daoist, what's going on with my dog?"

Daoist Qingyang wiped the blood from his mouth, put away the mahogany sword, and comforted him, "Your Majesty, don't worry, your son is fine, that evil spirit has been wiped out by the poor."

Seeing her son fainted, Concubine Jing looked anxious, "Then why haven't you woken up yet?"

"Let the boy pinch the person to wake up."

Chang An was clever, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pinched Prince Jing's son among the people.

Prince Jing's eyelids moved a few times, and he opened his eyes.

"Jing'er, you finally woke up. You almost scared the concubine to death." Seeing her son waking up, Concubine Jing was excited and her eyes were red.

Prince Jing frowned and looked confused, "Mother, what happened?"

Concubine Jin didn't want her son to know that she was possessed by a ghost, she quickly shook her head, "It's okay, it's okay, you may be too tired recently, and you passed out accidentally.

It's not a big deal, let your father and king bring you an imperial doctor tomorrow to ask for a safe pulse, and prescribe some medicine to recuperate it. "

Prince Jing's son nodded, "Okay, I will listen to my mother and concubine. It is the son who is not good enough to worry my father, mother and concubine."

Seeing her son so obedient, the princess was a little surprised.But after thinking about it again, the son may be tired, so he is more obedient and sensible than usual.

Seeing that his son spoke as usual, Prince Jing finally relaxed his frown.

"Daoist Qingyang is very capable. I have worked hard for you today. Please also ask the Taoist to follow me to the flower hall, have some refreshments, and rest for a while. The king will send someone to send the Taoist back."

Daoist Qingyang only felt a burning pain in his chest. In order not to let King Jing see his fault, he tried his best to pretend to be a fairy, "Your Majesty, this is what poor Taoists should do..."

It's a pity that I spent a lot of talisman papers today, but fortunately, the evil spirit was expelled.Presumably Prince Jing could give him a little more thanks for his injury.

Seeing that her son was fine, the big stone in Princess Jing's heart finally fell to the ground, "Chang An, hurry up and help the son down to rest."

"Yes, princess."

Chang An nodded, and quickly stepped forward to support Prince Jing's son.

Princess Jing was relieved to see her son was quiet.It seems that after this experience, this idle son finally became sensible.

Ning Chuyi didn't expect Taoist Master Qingyang to be very capable. Seeing that the matter of Prince Jing's son had been dealt with, he was going to bid farewell to Prince Jing and his wife and take Ling Chu back.

But before he spoke, Ling Chu suddenly said, "Prince Jing, please wait a moment."

Since Ling Chu entered the palace, she has been so quiet that people almost forgot her existence.

Her sudden opening attracted everyone's attention.

Prince Jing stared at her, and then asked, "What's the matter, Miss?"

"My lord, should you give me the 1000 taels of silver?"

Prince Jing's son was taken aback, "What bank note?"

Ling Chu said meaningfully, "It's the 1000 taels you owe me."

"My son has been a little tired recently, and I can't remember when I borrowed the girl's money."

Ling Chu smiled playfully, "It doesn't matter if you forget, I can remind you. Last time in General Mingwei's mansion, you insisted on betting with me, but you lost 1000 taels of silver to me. Please keep your promise and give me the bank note."

Ning Chuyi frowned when she heard this.

From the corner of the eye, Prince Jing's face seemed to contort quickly.

But when he took a closer look, he didn't see anything unusual.

"Young lady was talking about betting. Don't worry, I will always remember this matter. It's just that I don't have so many bank notes with me now. How about it, I'll send someone to send it to you another day."

Although Prince Jing's son pretended to be relaxed, his heart ached almost to the point of bleeding.

He actually lost 1000 taels, what a prodigal.

Ning Chuyi's eyes flickered, and he secretly looked at Prince Jing's son calmly.

Ling Chu knew that he was suspicious, so he shook his head invisibly.

Turning to Prince Jing, he said, "My lord, since I have already come, let me take the silver ticket with me, so as to save you from having to make an extra trip."

"It's okay, I'll just let the boy take it to you some other day." Prince Jing's son looked displeased.

There was a smile on Ling Chu's face, but he didn't let go, "Why, the son has a noble status, and he has been well-clothed since he was a child, so he doesn't want to renege on his debt?"

Prince Jing's expression changed.

Prince Jing on the side frowned. Although his son was a bit of a dandy, he was always willing to admit defeat, so why is he acting out of character today.

Seeing Prince Jing's displeasure, Prince Jing hesitated for a moment, took out a bank note from his sleeve pocket and handed it over.

Ling Chu raised his foot and walked over, reaching out to take the bank note.

What no one expected was that Ling Chu suddenly pulled out a soft whip from his body with lightning speed, and whipped it towards Prince Jing.

Everyone's face suddenly changed when they were frightened by the accident.

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