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

Chapter 62 062: Bewitched or Poisoned

Nan Li was startled: "Is that Mr. Song?"

Her fifth elder brother is shy, and she only interacts with one person in the academy, named Song Zihan.

Song Zihan was a guest at Anyang Marquis Mansion. He was only sixteen years old. Although he came from a poor family, he was knowledgeable and talented, and his temperament was even more modest and polite.

Chu Yan nodded hurriedly, "Yes, he is bewitched, and the master has ordered someone to tie him up."

He knew that the sixth younger sister had the ability to exorcise evil spirits, so he immediately went back to the house to call for help.

As soon as Nan Li heard that the matter was serious, she went to take the cloth bag from her back, "Then let's go."

On the carriage, Chu Yan calmed down a little, and he seemed a little embarrassed, "Sixth sister, how much money do you charge for exorcising evil spirits?"

He had seen the sign in the front yard, and knew that Sixth Younger Sister charged a lot, and it was a lot of money to invite someone to come to her door.

He didn't have much money per month, and Brother Song spent a lot of money in the family when he came to study in the capital. No matter how hard the two of them put together, they couldn't even get together 100 taels.

Nan Li said: "Fifth Brother finally troubled me once, how could I take your money?"

Fifth brother's background is poor, she doesn't care about the money.

Chu Yan was stunned for a while, his eyes were slightly hot, and said: "No, the sixth sister has already taken a lot of time to draw talismans on weekdays, so how can she not charge money."

Nan Li rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Then let's take a tael of silver."

Chu Yan still wanted to say no, Nan Li changed the topic and asked what happened.

It turned out that Bailu Academy was about to hold a debate, and Song Zihan had learned a lot and gained a little reputation, so he also received an invitation from Bailu Academy.

Song Zihan was going to leave tomorrow, but something happened suddenly today.

He fell into a coma in school in the morning, and when he woke up, he started biting madly, looking completely possessed.

As soon as Chu Yan finished speaking, the carriage arrived at Qingteng Academy.

This Qingteng Academy is the largest academy in Kyoto, the students it accepts do not care about wealth, but only about talent and learning, and the training is not expensive, so there are also many children from poor families who study in the academy.

Because of Song Zihan's madness, the academy did not teach at this time.

When Chu Yan asked, he found out that the masters invited a Taoist priest to come to the door and asked them to exorcise Song Zihan, and everyone went to the backyard.

When they got to the backyard, they saw Song Zihan tied to a stake, still grinning and staring fiercely at people.

The Taoist priest was wearing a gray robe, with a bell in one hand and a handprint in the other. He was chanting mantras, buzzing, and it was impossible to hear what he was chanting.

Afterwards, he put down the bell, first sprinkled the talisman water, then took out a cane, and said slowly, "Now, the poor Taoist is going to beat the evil spirit out."

A gray-haired teacher said: "This... will this hurt people?"

Song Zihan is a student with outstanding knowledge, so he can't be beaten until he can't hold his pen.

"This evil spirit is very powerful, and everything is uncertain." The Taoist stroked his beard, "He is now surrounded by evil spirits, and it is not easy to save his life, so don't worry about whether he is injured or not."

The masters looked at each other and could only nod in the end.

If Song Zihan hurt his body because of this, it would be his fate too, who let him get into trouble.

Around the audience, some looked unbearable, some gloated, and some shouted and beat them quickly.

The Taoist priest had already pasted the talisman on the cane, and raised his hand to slam Song Zihan away.

Just as he was about to pull it out, he saw a young girl rushing over and grabbed the Taoist priest's hand: "You are not trying to pull out evil spirits when you go down with this cane, but you want to kill people, right?"

The Taoist was stunned.

Seeing that Nanli was a little shorter than him, she didn't pay attention to her, and squinted her eyes and shouted: "What's in the way, little girl, this person will break free from the rope later, don't you back down?" Down!"

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held tightly by Nan Li, not moving at all.

"Is the Talisman's talisman so useless? Can't suppress the evil?" Nan Li mocked.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and there was a lot of discussion at this time.

The Taoist leader couldn't hold back his face anymore, and he was a little angry: "It's not that the talisman of the poor Taoist is useless, but that this evil spirit is extremely vicious, it is no small matter!"

The grey-haired master frowned, dissatisfied with Nanli coming out to make trouble, "Girl, you are not an academy student, please leave as soon as possible."

"Young Master Song is not haunted by evil spirits. This Taoist priest has no skills, so he just wants to deceive you here?" Nan Li's voice was sonorous, and his words were crisp.

The Taoist snorted coldly, "You little girl, can you see the evil spirit?! Get out of the way, if the hour is delayed, the evil spirit will be difficult to deal with."

Nan Li raised the corner of her mouth, "I can still tell whether it's bewitched or poisoned."

The Taoist's expression changed, but he quickly regained his composure, and said angrily, "It's the poor Taoist who misjudged it, so you are also haunted by evil spirits!"

He yelled, and asked someone to quickly bring the rope and tie Nanli up, otherwise she would go crazy later and it would be difficult to deal with it.

Chu Yan, who has always been not good at words, rushed out, opened his hands to protect Nan Li, his eyes were sharp, "My sister is amazing, no evil spirits can get close to her, and whoever dares to touch her, I will fight with you!"

Everyone had never thought of Chu Yan like this, and they were too scared to go forward for a while.

A student stepped forward and said, "Chu Yan, your sister is just a little girl. Why can't Xie Chong get close to her? Come back soon, be careful that she will bite you later."

This statement was echoed by many people, and they all asked Chu Yan to retreat quickly.

Seeing this, the student raised the corner of his mouth, and said again: "Just now you also saw Song Zihan's madness, he even bit off other people's flesh, we have to strike first and tie them up together!"

Even the master changed his face, obviously he was afraid, and said: "Tie them up, let the Taoist exorcise Zihan first."

Nan Li had already waited for what she wanted to wait for, so she was too lazy to be polite and directly pinched the Taoist priest's hand bone.

Following his screams, she had already snatched the cane, and with one sweep, she had dragged out the student who had just spoken.

She smiled and said: "I think you are also bewitched, talking nonsense, I will exorcise you too."

She controlled the strength and pulled the cane down, but no blood was seen, but it made the student scream in pain.

"Chu Yan!" The student burst into tears, "Tell your sister to stop! Tell her to stop!"

"Li Cheng, my sister is helping you exorcise evil spirits. What are you calling?" Chu Yan said.

Li Cheng panicked and wanted to climb out in a hurry, but Nan Li stepped on the corner of his clothes again.

Seeing that the cane in Nan Li's hand was about to be pulled off again, he panicked in fright, "Master! Master! She wants to beat me into a disability, save me quickly! Save me!"

"I only hit you twice, why did you become disabled?" Nan Li twitched again, and her eyes widened, "Ah, it's bleeding like this."

Li Cheng was so frightened that his face turned pale, he hurriedly shouted: "Master Daoist, quickly give me the antidote, where is the antidote?"

(End of this chapter)