Seeing that Wei Qing just said a word and then closed his eyes and started practicing, Wang Qian couldn't help but frown. Judging from the situation just now, it must be the female ghost who disturbed Wei Qing's practice.

I wanted to ask Wei Qing about the specific situation, but he didn't even want to say more.

However, Wang Qian didn't have too many thoughts about Wei Qing's behavior. At this time, his mind was filled with things about the female ghost. Just now, the peach tree bonsai in the hall exploded, and a pink plume rose from the sky. The smoke clearly meant that the female ghost had not died, but had fled somewhere.

In this way, without the existence of the female ghost, the hotel would be considered safe. However, Wang Qian, who had decided to go back to Tianyuan, would not stay in Linshan anymore even if the female ghost no longer caused trouble.

What he has to do now is to wait for Wei Qing to recover and find Li Xiao to fight the dog again. After regaining the lost face, he can leave Linshan safely. There is no need to stay any longer.

Although this hotel is a test given by Grandpa, isn't Grandpa recruiting him to go back at this time?

Moreover, this hotel has been troubled by a female ghost for so long, and it is already in ruins. Even if you stay, what will happen? Just to clean up this mess, I am afraid that I will have to lag behind others for a long time, let alone whether it can be done. Return to previous levels.

While Wang Qian was frowning and thinking, wisps of flames suddenly appeared on the front legs of the big flame dog, instantly burning the pink spider webs on the legs to pieces.

As soon as the lines of cobweb mist wrapped around the two forelimbs were broken, the big flaming dog stood up and walked towards the door. When it came to Wang Qian's side, the big dog raised its head, with a fierce look in its eyes, and whispered He roared, as if he was warning Wang Qian to leave the room.

Wang Qian, whose thoughts were interrupted by the big dog's low growl, turned to look at the big dog and cursed in his heart, "This damn dog!", and then looked at Wei Qing, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed. , then turned directly to the room.

Wang Fan, who followed Wang Qian back, did not enter the room with him when he returned to the top floor. Instead, he took the mastiff named Bawang and waited quietly in the corridor outside the room.

As soon as he saw Wang Qian walking out with a frown on his face, Wang Fan asked: "Master, is this...?"

"It should be the female ghost who entered Wei Qing's room. I don't know the specific details. Forget it, we don't need to worry about this matter!" Wang Qian said with a frown, and then walked into the suite opposite. .

"Master, this door has been burned out. Should we replace it with another one? What if..." Hearing Wang Gan's words, Wang Fan nodded, then looked at the burned out door and said hesitantly. .

Wang Qian walked through the corridor in a few steps, took out the room card from his pocket, and opened the door to the suite. He turned around and looked at the burned door with only charcoal left, as well as the big flaming dog lying at the door. , said: "With this dog watching the door, nothing will happen."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qian entered the suite, obviously not wanting to ask about this matter anymore.

After looking at the flames lying at the door of the room, Wang Fan didn't say anything more, directly led Bawang into the suite, and closed the door behind him.

…

In the Fulongqiu Taoist Temple, in the old Taoist's room, the small and exquisite peach tree statue suddenly exploded. For a moment, sawdust scattered everywhere, and pink air waves surged. In just an instant, the whole room changed. It was a bit hazy and filled with thick mist.

At the same time as the peach tree statue exploded, the old Taoist who was sitting on the futon suddenly opened his eyes. He immediately ignored the smoke and raised his hand to activate several spells, and then a peach-colored hair...

The light suddenly appeared and shot out of the room instantly, heading into the distance.

"There's only so much I can do, old Taoist. I hope you can insist on coming back..." After getting the light from his hand, the old Taoist waved his hand to disperse the peach-colored mist in the room, and whispered in his mouth.

This peach tree statue is integrated with the peach-colored bonsai we visited in the hotel. Once the one on that side is damaged, the one on this side will explode because its purpose of existence has been lost.

As the sculptor of the peach tree statue and the veteran who pioneered the secret art of peach blossom ghosts, the moment the peach tree exploded, he knew Tao Yiyi's condition very clearly, and he immediately struck a blow.

Mana, please help Tao Yiyi.

As for who got Tao Yiyi, the old Taoist had no way of knowing. He only knew that she was extremely dangerous at this time. She was still injured, but he forcibly extracted the source and used the secret technique of Tao Blossom Ghost. It can be said that the injury was added to the injury.

, it’s hard to say whether you can save your soul.

If he could come back in time, with experienced means and the many peach trees on Fulong Hill, his soul could still be saved.

Originally, no matter how far the distance was, the old Taoist was able to save Tao Yiyi just by relying on his clear sense just now, but this Tao Yiyi was the peach blossom ghost raised by Li Xiao.

The rosary that fosters the Peach Blossom Ghost is not in the hands of Lao Dao, so Lao Dao just sends out a magic power. As for whether Tao Yiyi can receive it, or whether Tao Yiyi can get it back in time with this magic power, Lao Tao cannot predict it.

Yes.

Frowning and sitting cross-legged on the futon, Lao Tao thought for a moment, then stood up and walked out of the room. Regardless of whether Tao Yiyi could rush back to the Taoist temple in time, Lao Tao still needed to make preparations for his return.

After all, the foundation of the Peach Blossom Ghost lies in the peach spirit vitality, which is usually absorbed and extracted slowly in the peach trees. But now to save the ghost, it requires an expert to cut down the peach trees and extract them directly.

All the energy is waiting for Tao Yiyi to save her soul as soon as she returns to the Taoist temple.

After directly cutting down most of the peach trees in the inner courtyard that were used to beautify the environment, the old Taoist put away all the peach trees with a wave of his hand, not even a branch or a leaf. He collected them all.

Then he returned to his room. Without any pause, the old man sat cross-legged on the futon. With a wave of his hand, a furnace cauldron appeared in front of him out of thin air.

As soon as the big bronze tripod with three legs and square ears, about half a meter high and engraved with unknown cloud patterns on the whole body, fell in front of him, the old Taoist opened his mouth and spat out a pink light. As soon as the pink light fell under the bronze tripod,

, then a strange green flame burst into flames.

Immediately afterwards, the old Taoist waved his hand again and placed all the peach trees that had been cut down into the copper cauldron.

The Tongding seemed to be infinitely large, and peach trees with branches and leaves were thrown into it, but it seemed as if nothing was put into it.

As the green flames under the tripod burned, wisps of pink mist slowly floated from the lidless mouth of the tripod. However, it did not escape into the air, but gathered above the tripod, gradually forming

A ball of dense air the size of a football was slowly rolling and spinning.

The old man, who was sitting cross-legged next to the bronze cauldron without making any movement, raised his hand towards the dense air ball floating above the bronze cauldron and fired several spells in succession until the dense air stopped floating out of the bronze cauldron.

The dense air ball that had become so dense that it was almost solid, after Lao Dao played the magic spell, it began to spin rapidly and continued to shrink in size. In just a moment, it shrank to the size of a tennis ball.

A solid pink sphere.

With a move of his hand, the sphere floated into Lao Dao's hand. He frowned and looked at the sphere carefully. Lao Dao stood up and put away the bronze tripod. He just held the pink sphere and walked out of the room. He came to

Outside in the yard.

When he came to the yard, Lao Dao didn't go anywhere. He just stood in front of the house holding the solid ball of light in his hands, looking up quietly at the night sky in the distance, waiting to see if Tao Yiyi could come back.

I don’t know how long it took, but a pink brilliance like a stream of light flashed across the sky and appeared in the field of vision of the old Taoist. Like a shooting star, it came towards the Taoist temple at an extremely fast speed.

As soon as he saw this brilliance, the old Taoist couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face, and at the same time said to himself: "I finally came back in time! I didn't let my hard work go in vain..."

The pink brilliance streaking across the sky came to the sky above the Taoist temple in the blink of an eye. It circled in the air. After seeing the old Taoist standing in the courtyard, it suddenly fell from the sky.

As soon as the ray of light fell in front of Lao Dao, Tao Yiyi's figure was directly revealed. However, Tao Yiyi at this time was no longer as solid as that, but a virtual shadow condensed by a wisp of smoke.

, and you can see the slowly burning flames in the smoke shadow.

"Senior Taohua, where is the master of the temple...?" As soon as she saw the old Taoist, Tao Yiyi endured the burning pain in her body and asked weakly.

If it weren't for the help of a magic power on the way back, Tao Yiyi would have dispersed her soul at this time, but even with the help of that magic power, it only allowed her to hold on to the Taoist temple. She already knew that she was about to die, so she

Will eagerly find the viewer and talk about the matter.

"The temple master is not in the Taoist temple. If you have anything to do, let's wait until the temple master comes back!" As he spoke, the old Taoist's hand holding the light ball directly raised the light ball in front of Tao Yiyi, and then said: "Hurry up and enter

Here, otherwise you will really be hopeless."

"This is...?" Only then did Tao Yiyi notice the ball of light, feeling the same source of breath in it. For a moment, even the fire in her body weakened, and she couldn't help but asked in surprise.

"There's no time...!" Seeing his hesitation, the old Taoist immediately became anxious, stretched out his other hand and pinched a few spells. In an instant, several pink silk threads appeared from his fingers, and in just the blink of an eye, they were all gone.

Tao Yiyi tied him upright and then forcefully pulled him into the ball of light.

After completing this action, the old Taoist looked at the ball of light floating in the palm of his hand, with a slightly flashing halo, and said: "Recuperate in it for a few days! When the temple master comes back, he will let you out..."
Chapter completed!