"An Nuan, don't talk nonsense!"
At this time, the old Taoist suddenly interrupted the little girl: "Tong Yan Wuji! Madam, please don't take it to heart. The poor Taoist is Bai Yunzi, the master of Baiyun Temple. He gave a massage to Mr. Qin a few days ago. There is a ritual ceremony, I wonder if you can take me to see him?"
The reason why Bai Yunzi appeared here by chance was because he sensed that something had happened to Qin Su.
As the master of Baiyun Temple, Baiyunzi is not only good at catching ghosts, he is also good at divination and fortune telling.
He had long known that Qin Su was facing a life-and-death disaster recently, but this disaster was very special, half imaginary and half real, making it unpredictable.
Baiyun Temple!
Hearing Bai Yunzi's words, Zhang Yunshu was stunned. She didn't have any good impression of Qin Su now, and even hated him very much.
Ning Huanxin was also stunned at this time.
She remembered that she had seen a large ancient lock at the door of Room 204 of the hotel. The head of the lock was engraved with patterns and the three characters "Baiyun Temple"!
Could it be that the lock was left by Bai Yunzi ten years ago
"I know where Qin Su is, I'll take you there."
At this time, Ning Huanxin spoke calmly, and then she took a few steps forward and helped Zhang Yunshu up: "Aunt Zhang, let's go back first! The Taoist Master will help us find a solution!"
At this time, Zhang Yunshu's expression became dazed again.
Will my cousin really absorb Yanzi's soul? Wouldn't she even be able to leave a body and soul behind
At this time, Zhang Yunshu couldn't help but smile lowly.
She got it.
She got it.
My cousin also hates herself. She must hate herself very much.
She hates everyone in Zhangjia Town.
… …
Qin Su has been in a coma, and nothing happened in the hospital. The crew has taken him back to the courtyard.
When Ning Huanxin supported Zhang Yunshu and took Bai Yunzi and the little girl back to the courtyard, she saw many people standing in the courtyard.
"Ning Huanxin, you are back!"
Seeing Ning Huanxin and Zhang Yunshu, Jiang Lixing immediately walked up to them. When he saw the person behind Ning Huanxin, he couldn't help but be stunned: "This is..."
"This is Taoist Priest Baiyunzi from Baiyun Temple. That child is..."
Ning Huanxin glanced at the little girl next to Bai Yunzi. She didn't know whether this little girl was his granddaughter or...
"My name is Yang Anuan, and I am my master's close disciple."
At this time, the little girl suddenly spoke crisply.
Yang Anuan seemed particularly proud when talking about her identity, holding her little head high.
She is the one who is inspired to become the world’s best ghost-catching female Taoist priest!
Of course, this idea is also worthy of encouragement and praise.
But whether she will become a powerful ghost-catching female Taoist priest in the future... Only God knows.
"Hello, Chief Taoist!"
Hearing that this Taoist priest was the master of Baiyun Temple, other people in the courtyard immediately gathered around.
As for Yang Anuan's little friend, he was immediately pushed aside.
"Taoist Master, you came just in time! Please help us take a look. Several people in our crew are missing."
Listening to everyone's chatter, Ning Huanxin's eyes darkened, and she quietly pulled Jiang Lixing aside, whispering softly: "Jiang Lixing, I just accompanied Aunt Zhang to look for Yanzi outside, and ended up in the cemetery. There... I saw a body covered in blood. It looked like someone from the crew. Please call the police."
Although he knew that calling the police was useless, he couldn't just leave the body alone.