The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 13 013: Recapturing the magic weapon of Xuanyue Temple
impossible!
Ling Yuan has practiced for decades, this little girl is only fourteen or fifteen years old, how can she compare to him?

He didn't believe in evil, so he stepped forward to tear off the talisman.

When he touched it, a force rushed up and split his hand.

Right hand tingling numbness.

"Who is it? Who is your master?!" Ling Yuan was shocked and angry.

Such a powerful talisman must have been drawn by her master.

Nan Li didn't bother to answer, she just said: "Bring the ashes."

"You want to send her to reincarnate? You really are a kind person." After Ling Yuan finished speaking, he took out a porcelain jar and a talisman, "If a girl wants her ashes, she must take the one drawn by your master." If you don't, I will destroy Liu Ru's ashes."

Chu Shuo opened his eyes wide and said angrily, "How can you be so insidious, old man!"

Ling Yuan didn't care much at all.

His cultivation base is average, if he has powerful talisman seals by his side, that would be a different matter.

Nan Li was unmoved.

Seeing this, Ling Yuan sneered and wanted to drive the talisman to let her know that she was not joking.

At this moment, Nan Li took out a sign, her voice was cold and majestic: "Xuanyue Temple No. 40 Third Generation Disciple Huai Xu, kneel down!"

The sign is in the shape of a half moon. It was originally dark, but at this moment it burst out with golden light.

Ling Yuan's legs were extremely heavy in an instant, forcing him to kneel down, the wooden board clicked, two small holes were smashed, and blood slowly seeped out.

The urn in his hand also rolled to the side.

Ling Yuan wanted to pick it up, but his knees couldn't leave the ground at all.

The shopkeeper and Chu Shuo were stunned.

What's happening here?
Nan Li sneered, and said slowly: "It really is you, Huai Xu."

When she was watching Xuanyue, Qingxu had told her about his good junior brother.

Although that person Qingxu is ordinary in Taoism, he is superior in that he does not practice deceit, and never deceives pilgrims.

Huaixu is different. They don't have much ability. In order to make money, they will release evil spirits to intentionally harass pilgrims.

The two disagreed, and there were many quarrels. In the end, Huaixu stole the two magical artifacts from Xuanyue Temple and left.

Whenever this matter is mentioned, Qingxu always beats his chest and stamps his feet, saying that he has raised a white-eyed wolf.

So when the shops in Chunxi Tower were haunted, she thought of Huaixu, after all, they used the same drama.

"Why do you have the master token?!" Huaixu's eyes were full of surprise, "You dare to steal my Xuanyueguan's master token!"

"It's not stealing, it's Qingxu stuffing it into my pocket." Nanli played with the token, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "He said that the patriarch recognized me, and this token will definitely work in my hands. Think it's true."

Huaixu's knee seemed to be pricked by thousands of thin needles, and he was sweating profusely, unbelievable.

Practitioners of the Xuanyue temple must bleed on the token of the master of the temple on the day of apprenticeship, so that the supervisor of the temple can restrain the disciples of the sect.

Neither the ancestor nor the master could make the token work, let alone his senior brother.

He always thought that this was a non-existent thing, but he didn't expect it to be true, and the token still worked in the hands of a little girl!

Nan Li picked up the urn.

Chu Shuo was afraid that she would hold it for him, so he stepped back quickly.

Nan Li sighed, and stuffed the urn into a cloth bag with a storage talisman attached to it. It was like a small warehouse in which many things could be stored.

Seeing this, Huaixu gritted his teeth and said: "Even if you hold the token of the head of the sect, but Pindao is still your uncle, is this how you treat elders?"

"First, Qingxu is not my master. Second, you have already been expelled from Xuanyue Temple." Nan Li tilted her head slightly, her voice was harsh, "Return the magic weapon, and I will spare your life today."

Huaixu immediately denied it: "Pindao didn't take the magic weapon that day, it's my brother who slandered me!"

If he returns the magic weapon, he will be like a useless person.

Nan Li raised her eyebrows, remembering Qingxu's words, she simply shouted: "Tianxing Pen! Xuanyue Sword!"

The half-moon token in his hand was a little hot.

The cloth pouch around Huaixu's waist immediately bulged.

He was terrified, covered it even harder, and even pasted a talisman on it.

Unexpectedly, the two magic tools directly faded the color of the cinnabar on the talisman seals, tore them in two, and even the cloth bag exploded with a bang!
Huaixu suffered a backlash, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and suddenly became weaker.

A stroke and a sword hovered in the air for a moment, then flew towards Nanli suddenly, and stopped in front of her.

Seeing this situation for the first time, Chu Shuo's eyes widened.

Nanli stretched out her hand calmly.

The two instruments slowly fell into her hands.

One is a pen for drawing stronger talismans.

One is a thousand-year-old mahogany sword that can cut all kinds of evil spirits.

Chu Shuo was very excited, "Sixth sister, you are amazing!"

"This is... this is mine..." Huai humbly wanted to stand up against his heavy knees.

However, another golden light flashed across the half-moon token, and he knelt heavily again.

This time, there was a cracking sound of the kneecap.

Huaixu was sweating profusely from the pain, screaming again and again.

Suddenly there was a sound of chaotic footsteps outside.

A large number of officers and soldiers poured into the store and surrounded the brother and sister.

Dali Siqing strode in, saw Huaixu kneeling on the ground with only half his life left, spitting blood, and immediately yelled: "You two broke into the shop late at night and committed murder, you are really bold!"

Chu Shuo was startled, but stood in front of Nanli.

He protected his sixth younger sister and argued: "My lord, we have never touched him, he knelt on the ground by himself."

Huaixu's eyes brightened, and he hurriedly shouted: "Master Zhou, they not only attacked the poor Taoist, but also robbed the poor Taoist magic weapon, I beg the Lord Zhou to make the decision for the poor Taoist."

Zhou Sheng stood with his hands up, without asking any questions, and immediately ordered, "Come here, take the things back and exchange them with Daoist Lingyuan. Take the two of them back to Dali Temple for careful examination!"

"Master Zhou, my father is the Marquis of Anyang." Chu Shuo revealed his identity, "These things belong to my sixth younger sister."

Zhou Sheng snorted coldly, and pointed his sword at Chu Shuo.

"Since you are the young lady of the Anyang Marquis Mansion, there is no need to escort her back to Dali Temple. Tomorrow, the Japanese officials will send someone to the Marquis Mansion to inform the old majesty that the two of you went out late at night and encountered robbers and unfortunately died."

If they are not dealt with tonight, there will be endless troubles.

At this time, Huaixu sat paralyzed on the ground, and he gave out a cold smile: "Dare to fight against the poor, I really don't know how to live or die."

Chu Shuo was too surprised to speak.

Seeing that Zhou Sheng was about to strike with his sword, he was stiff and unable to move.

Nan Li stepped forward and used the Xuanyue sword to push away Zhou Sheng's long sword.

It's also strange, it's obviously a wooden sword, but when it collides with a long sword made of refined steel, there's no notch on the sword body.

"Sixth Sister..." Chu Shuo's throat was tight and his eyes were sour.

"Second brother, there is no need to be afraid. With me here tonight, no one can make us 'unfortunately die'."

No matter the expression or the eyes of Nan Li, they are all calm, as if they have never paid attention to the people of Dali Temple.

(End of this chapter)