Taoist priest Jiao had been silent for a long time. After hearing this, he snorted, "He once had some hostility toward me..."

"However, it is beyond my knowledge that the Dao Monument can work. It is said that this thing cannot protect itself."

"There is a possibility," Yi He said again, "if he is facing Yin evil spirits, evil cultivators or demons..."

"Evil cultivators..." Jia Shuiqing muttered softly, and then asked, "Why aren't evil cultivators recognized by Taoist monuments?"

"There are evil ways of practicing evil, but they are heretical ways," Yi He replied, "It has nothing to do with the great way of heaven and earth."

While everyone was discussing, they saw the unconscious Qu Jianlei opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were still closed, but not long after the blood spurted out, his right hand moved slightly.

Then there was a bottle in his hand, he opened the bottle, took out a pill, and stuffed it into his mouth.

When doing this, he kept his eyes closed the whole time, looking like he was sleepwalking.

"He didn't throw away his storage ring either!" Jing Yuexin's eyes lit up and she found another reason for herself.

She has been with the boss for too long and knows that he is not a wasteful person.

And she also noticed that during the fight, the boss once wanted to throw away the storage ring.
Chapter completed!