impossible!

Lingyuan has been practicing for decades, and this little girl is only fourteen or fifteen years old, how can she compare to him?

He didn't believe in evil, so he stepped forward to tear off the talisman and seal.

When he touched it, a force surged up and split his hand.

Pain and numbness in right hand.

"Who is it? Who is your master?!" Lingyuan was shocked and angry.

Such a powerful talisman must have been drawn by her master.

Nan Li was too lazy to answer and just said: "Bring the ashes."

"You want to send her to be reincarnated? You are really a kind-hearted person." After Lingyuan finished speaking, he took out a porcelain jar and a talisman seal, "If the girl wants her ashes, she must get the painting drawn by your master.

I need to exchange it for the talisman seal, otherwise, I will destroy Liu Ru’s ashes.”

Chu Shuo opened his eyes wide and said angrily: "How can you, an old man, be so insidious!"

Lingyuan didn't care at all.

His cultivation level is average. If he has powerful talismans and seals by his side, that would be a different matter.

Nan Li remained unmoved.

When Lingyuan saw this, he sneered and started to activate the talisman to let her know that he was not joking.

At this moment, Nan Li took out a sign with a cold voice and endless majesty: "The 43rd generation disciple of Xuan Yue Guan is guilty, kneel down!"

The sign is in the shape of a half-moon. It was originally dark, but at this moment it burst out with golden light.

Lingyuan's legs instantly felt extremely heavy, forcing him to kneel down. The wooden board cracked, making two small holes, and blood slowly seeped out.

The urn in his hand also rolled aside.

Lingyuan wanted to retrieve it, but his knees couldn't leave the ground at all.

The shopkeeper and Chu Shuo were stunned.

What is going on?

Nan Li sneered and said slowly: "It is indeed you, you are so guilty."

When she was at Xuanyue Temple, Qingxu told her about his good junior brother.

Although Qingxu's Taoism is average, he excels in not cheating and deceiving pilgrims.

Huaixu is different. He doesn't have much ability. In order to make money, he will release evil spirits to deliberately harass pilgrims.

The two had different opinions and had many quarrels. In the end, Huaixu stole two magical weapons from Xuan Yue Guan and left.

Whenever he talks about this matter, Qingxu always beats his chest and stamps his feet, saying that he has raised a white-eyed wolf.

So when the shops in Chunxi Building were haunted, she thought of Huaixu, who used the same trick after all.

"How come you have the leader's token?!" Huaixu's eyes were full of surprise, "How dare you steal my Xuan Yue Guan's leader token!"

"It's not stealing, it was Qingxu who stuffed it into my pocket." Nan Li played with the token, with a smile on his lips, "He said that the ancestor recognized me, and this token will definitely be effective in my hands. No

It’s true when I think of it.”

Huaixu's knees seemed to be pricked by thousands of fine needles. He was sweating profusely and couldn't believe it.

Practitioners who enter Xuan Yue Guan must drop blood on the temple master's token on the day of apprenticeship, so that the master of the temple can restrain the disciples.

Neither the master nor the master could make the token work, let alone his senior brother.

He always thought this was a myth, but he didn't expect it to be true, and the token actually worked in the hands of a little girl!

Nan Li picked up the urn.

Chu Shuo was afraid that she would hold it for him, so he quickly took a few steps back.

Nan Li sighed and stuffed the urn into a cloth bag. There was a storage charm attached to the bag. It was like a small warehouse that could store many things.

Seeing this, Huaixu gritted his teeth and said: "Even if you hold the leader's token, Pindao is still your uncle. Is this how you treat your elders?"

"First, Qingxu is not my master. Second, you have been expelled from Xuanyue Temple a long time ago." Nan Li tilted her head slightly and said in a sharp voice, "Return the magic weapon, and I will spare your life today."

Huaixu immediately denied it: "Pindao didn't pick up the magic weapon that day. It was my senior brother who slandered me!"

If he returns the magic weapon, he will be like a useless person.

Nan Li raised her eyebrows, and remembering Qingxu's words, she simply shouted: "Tianxing Pen! Xuanyue Sword!"

The half-moon token in his hand was a little hot.

The cloth bag around Huaixu's waist immediately bulged.

He was so frightened that he covered it harder and even put a seal on it.

Unexpectedly, the two magic weapons directly caused the cinnabar on the talisman to lose its color, tear it in half, and even the cloth bag exploded!

Huaixiao suffered a backlash and spit out a mouthful of black blood. Suddenly, his energy and strength were greatly weakened.

The strokes and swords hovered in the air for a moment, then flew towards Nan Li and stopped in front of her.

Chu Shuo's eyes widened when he saw this situation for the first time.

Nan Li calmly stretched out her hand.

The two magic weapons slowly fell into her hands.

One is a pen for drawing stronger talismans and seals.

One is a thousand-year-old mahogany sword that can kill all kinds of evil spirits.

Chu Shuo was very excited, "Sixth sister, you are so amazing!"

"This...this is mine..." Huaixu was unwilling to do so and tried to stand up with his heavy knees.

However, another golden light flashed across the Half-Moon Token, and he knelt down heavily again.

This time there was a cracking sound of the kneecap.

Huaixu was so painful that he was sweating profusely and screaming repeatedly.

Suddenly there was a burst of chaotic footsteps outside.

A large number of officers and soldiers poured into the store and surrounded the brother and sister.

The Minister of Dali Temple strode in. When he saw Huaixu kneeling on the ground with only half life left, vomiting blood, he immediately shouted: "You two broke into a shop late at night to commit murder, how brave you two are!"

Chu Shuo was startled, but stood in front of Nan Li.

He protected his sixth sister and argued: "Sir, we never touched him. He knelt on the ground by himself."

Huaixu's eyes became brighter and he shouted hurriedly: "Master Zhou, they not only committed violence against Pindao, but also robbed Pindao of his magical weapon. I beg Master Zhou to make the decision for Pindao."

Zhou Shenglian stood with his hands in hand, without asking, and immediately ordered, "Come here, take the things back and exchange them with Taoist Priest Lingyuan. Then escort these two people back to Dali Temple and examine them carefully!"

"Master Zhou, my father is the Marquis of Anyang." Chu Shuo revealed his identity, "These things belong to my sixth sister."

Zhou Sheng snorted coldly and drew his sword directly at Chu Shuo.

"Since she is the young lady of the Anyang Marquis Mansion, there is no need to escort her back to Dali Temple. Tomorrow the Japanese officials will send someone to the Marquis Mansion to inform the old lady that the two of them went out late at night, encountered robbers, and unfortunately died."

If we don't deal with them tonight, there will be endless troubles in the future.

At this time, Huaixu sat paralyzed on the ground, and he smiled coldly: "If you dare to go against the poor Taoist, you really don't know whether to live or die."

Chu Shuo was so surprised that she was speechless.

Seeing that Zhou Sheng was about to strike down with his sword, his whole body became stiff and he could not move.

Nan Li stepped forward and used the Xuanyue Sword to deflect Zhou Sheng's long sword.

It is also strange. It is obviously a wooden sword, but when it collides with a long sword made of fine steel, the sword body does not have any chip or damage.

"Sixth sister..." Chu Shuo's throat was tight and her eyes were sore.

"Second brother, there is no need to be afraid. As long as I am here tonight, no one can make us die unfortunately."
Chapter completed!