Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 1217
Chapter 1217: The Demon Appears
The clear water wetted the white linen paper, and a portrait gradually emerged on the originally blank paper.

The portrait is painted with red paint, and the clothes are painted vermilion like fresh blood. The face outlined by the round lines is originally bright and charming, but there are lines of blood flowing from the corners of the eyes and mouth. It becomes full of evil spirits, and the smile that makes people feel like a spring breeze also becomes strange.

The old lady hurriedly asked: "Master Daoist, is this the evil spirit that is haunting my house?"

The sword-wielding Taoist panted and said, "That's right, this is a natural god with obvious spirits, and the woman in the painting is just killing evil people in your house!"

Lan Niang, who was supporting the old lady, was also taken aback, and blurted out: "Why does this person look so similar..." As if realizing her slip of the tongue, she quickly stopped talking, but looked at Mei San, who was not far away and had nothing to do with her mother.

The old lady also followed her gaze and exclaimed, "It's you, so it's you!"

If those two lines of bloodstains were removed, the woman in the painting would look exactly like Mei Sanniang, even the clothes were almost exactly the same in red.

It is impossible for a portrait to appear out of thin air on the paper. I believe that there are quite a few servants of the Taoist's spell, and countless horrified and disgusted eyes shot at Mei Sanniang one after another.

Ma Long's expression darkened, and he stood in front of Mei Sanniang.

Mei Sanniang sneered: "I always thought that evil spirits that harm people are transformed by ghosts and resentful souls. I don't know when living people can do ghost things?"

The sword-wielding Taoist shouted loudly: "You evildoer, you need to argue. Although you are not a ghost, you are an evil spirit. The gods have appeared, so you don't want to escape today. Old lady, just burn this evil spirit to ashes and bury it in the small Under the young master's bed, the evil spirits will be resolved by themselves!"

Mei Sanniang's smile became brighter and brighter: "Burn to ashes? Is it up to you?"

The Taoist said sternly: "To deal with evil spirits, of course you can't be soft-hearted. To be soft-hearted to you is to be cruel to the young master!"

"Old lady, Pindao has found out the real body of the evildoer. This evildoer can't do it in broad daylight. Please hurry up and do it. When it gets dark, the poor Taoist may not be able to keep this evildoer!"

Burning a person to death, even if it was a monster, the old lady was a little frightened, but when she thought of her grandson who didn't know whether she was alive or dead, her heart became as hard as iron, and she wanted someone to take down Mei Sanniang.

At this moment, Pei Lingzhang rushed ahead of her and said, "The matter of ghosts and gods comes from mystery. Wait a minute, mother. Why don't you listen to what Mei... the genius doctor has to say."

Mei Sanniang looked at Pei Lingzhang in surprise, but unexpectedly, he believed in herself even more.

His expression eased, and Mei Sanniang said happily: "I just arrived in Shoucheng today, and I have been living in the capital before. The strange disease of your Pei family didn't just appear today, did it? Can you turn into an evil spirit and murder your so-called young master?"

The Taoist retorted: "The god of magic can penetrate the heaven and the earth, who knows what evil method you have used?"

Mei Sanniang sneered: "It's really a good reason. You don't need any evidence. You can say everything at will. If it doesn't make sense, you can push it to the ghosts and gods. As long as you think about it, you monster, anyone can become a monster in your mouth. "

The Taoist felt guilty, but did not reveal his face, and continued to say solemnly: "Old lady, Patriarch Pei, evil spirits are used to deceiving people's hearts, you must not wait any longer!"

The old lady nodded her cane: "That's right, come on, let's do it!"

Pei Lingzhang's voice sounded at the same time: "Mother, no!"

The old lady looked at her son with a livid face: "Could it be that you are also bewitched by an evil spirit and must protect that evil spirit?"

Pei Lingzhang said earnestly: "Mother, my child thinks that the theory of evil spirits is too weird to be trusted, why not let Miracle Doctor Mei have a try first."

"Don't be credulous?" The old lady pointed to the white linen paper on which the portrait of Mei Sanniang appeared, "The evidence of the natural god's apparent supernatural power is there, otherwise, there is nothing on the paper, how could such a sudden appearance A portrait of a monster?"

"There must be another reason for this..."

"Oh? Then you might as well tell the old woman, what is the reason?"

"This..." Pei Lingzhang was speechless.

Suddenly Mei Sanniang's voice sounded: "Well, maybe I know."

Everyone looked at Mei Sanniang in unison, and the Taoist's stern voice sounded: "Monster, don't talk nonsense to confuse people's hearts!"

Pei Lingzhang was overjoyed: "Miracle Doctor Mei, please tell me!"

Mei Sanniang said: "As far as I know, there are some special inks in this world that can only develop color when exposed to water, and when the paper dries, it will turn into blank paper again. Ma Long, can you take that county ink? Let the paper dry! Be careful not to tear the paper."

"Don't worry, San Niang."

As soon as Malone moved, he returned to the original place almost as soon as he finished speaking, with a piece of white linen paper in his hand. His movements were so fast and spooky that even the sword-wielding Taoist couldn't see clearly what he was doing. The body shape that comes and goes.

Malone turned the side with the portrait on to the crowd, and with a surge of internal energy, misty water vapor rose from the wet paper, and then dissipated in an instant, the white linen paper dried, and the portrait on it disappeared.

The crowd exclaimed.

Mei Sanniang sneered: "It seems that this god is so obvious that he can disappear at will!"

The Taoist argued: "Nonsense, your actions must have offended the gods and defiled the spiritual paper, which made the portrait disappear!"

Mei Sanniang said directly: "Ma Long, try pouring another bowl of water!"

Malone's figure moved like the wind, and he quickly turned around in front of the water tank. When he returned to the original place, the white linen paper was already wet, and the disappeared portrait reappeared.

Mei Sanniang giggled: "Look, I, an evildoer, can also be supernatural!"

Suspicious eyes fell on the Taoist, and the Taoist quickly shouted: "Sorcerer, this must be sorcerer!"

"Sorcery?" Mei Sanniang said, "Patriarch Pei, can I ask you to fetch a piece of white paper and a brush?"

"Okay!" Pei Lingzhang didn't ask anything, and asked someone to fetch a pen and paper.

While waiting, the Taoist yelled "evil magic" and "monster" again, asking the old lady to take down the evildoer. The old lady really wanted to do it, but Pei Lingzhang insisted on blocking it. After all, the guards were still the order of the Patriarch, and the Taoist had no choice.

I can only watch...

Not long after, the servants brought pens and paper, as well as a table.

Mei Sanniang took out a porcelain bottle, placed it next to the pen and paper, and said expressionlessly, "Master Pei, can you please use the liquid in this porcelain bottle as ink to draw a portrait of that priest?"

"Okay!" Pei Lingzhang walked to the table, picked up a pen, and used a porcelain vase as an inkstone, hanging his wrist to draw.

After the Taoist saw the appearance of the porcelain vase clearly, he immediately reached out to touch his waist, his face turned pale.

(End of this chapter)