Chapter 1943: Itâs here _2 Chapter 1943: Itâs here _2 After what happened to Auntie Wu, he had been very careful and released his divine sense.
However, no matter how careful he was, Auntie Wuâs situation happened again.
Under his eyes, the old man driving the carriage had also fallen into the trap, and he didnât even notice when it happened.
No matter how certain Daoist priest Ren song had been, his heart still sank when he noticed the strange condition of the old coachman.
âW-whatâs wrong?â
The old man driving the carriage was frightened by the old Daoistâs gaze and couldnât even speak properly.
A bad premonition welled up in his heart, and he asked, â
âIs it, is it me âŠâ He thought of Auntie Wuâs miserable state and his voice began to tremble. He subconsciously reached out to touch his eyes.
Daoist priest song took out a talisman from the cloth pocket on his waist and muttered something.
Then, he grabbed the talisman and stuffed it into the old coachmanâs mouth as fast as lightning!
BOOM! BOOM!
The moment the talisman was stuffed into the old manâs mouth, it immediately ignited.
This sudden change shocked everyone. The old man didnât have time to scream, but the expected pain didnât come.
The fire turned into an endless stream of heat energy that was transmitted to his body. In an instant, it dispelled the coldness in his body.
The warm air flowed through his body, and it was as if all the discomfort caused by his age had disappeared in an instant.
âBurp-â
The light in the old manâs mouth gradually extinguished as the talisman paper burned. He slowly burped, exhaling a little bit of heat. He felt an indescribable comfort all over his body, and he only wished that he had a few more talismans like this.
âImmortal elder âŠâ
He opened his eyes, and when he spoke again, his voice was louder than before.
âThis spiritual talisman is really good!â
Daoist priest songâs gaze fell on him. The haze in his eyes was mostly dispelled by the talisman.
The fire on his head and shoulders reignited a little, and he seemed to be more human than before.
However, the old Daoist didnât let his guard down. This kind of relief might only be a temporary effect brought by the power of the talisman.
The cultivation of the dark spirit that attacked him and aunt Wu was beyond the old Daoistâs expectations. His face sank and he looked at his eldest disciple,
âChangqing, did you notice anything wrong?â
âNo, master,â Song Changqing shook his head.
He knew his mission very well, so he didnât dare to relax even for a moment when he sat outside the car. He didnât notice anything wrong.
It wasnât until the Ox-cart stopped once more and the old coachmanâs face turned ashen that he realized he had been hit again.
However, he didnât even notice when he had fallen into her trap.
It was a terrible feeling. Even if song Changqing was bold, he could not help but feel terrified.
âCome in.â Daoist priest song gritted his teeth and waved at his eldest disciple.
âProtect your little junior sister, Iâll sit outside!â
As he spoke, he propped himself up and got out of the car.
âI donât believe that Iâll really be blocked by this evil and delay my auspicious time!â
The old Daoistâs words made the people in the carriage uneasy. They looked reluctant, but they did not dare to stop him.
It wasnât hard to tell from his words that something had happened to the Ox-cart again.
Everyoneâs heartstrings were tensed, afraid that they would lose such a powerful protector like the old Daoist.
âDaoist priest, you have to take care of us.â
âYeah, we have more people in the car âŠâ
As they spoke, they turned to look at Auntie Wu. She was still unconscious, but because of the âbewitchmentâ earlier, everyone was very resistant to her. However, Daoist song was there, so they managed to suppress it.
Now that the old Daoist said that he was going to sit outside, everyone in the carriage felt uneasy.
In contrast to everyoneâs grief, the old man driving the carriage heaved a sigh of relief.
This journey was really strange. If Daoist priest song had not mentioned that the yellow weasel might turn around and take revenge on him, he would not have wanted to continue this journey.
Everyone was alone in the car, while he was outside, sensing the wind blowing and the grass moving. It was terrifying.
âGood, good, good. Iâll be at ease with Taoist priest as my companion âŠâ
As they were talking, song Changqing and Daoist priest song exchanged seats. The two of them sat down and the people in the carriage still had something to say. Suddenly, a shrill bird cry came from the distance.
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