Hell, run away, the little milk baby is coming to the underworld again.

However, the Baijie Talisman that unlocks the soul technique still requires some spiritual power. She has used the magic talisman several times in a row tonight and drawn a circle. Her spiritual power has been almost exhausted.

The reason why the master didn't care about face and went all out to get spiritual talismans from him was because the talismans he drew were filled with spiritual power.

Neither the master nor the senior brothers have this spiritual power, so the talismans they draw are not as useful as the ones they draw.

There are also many that they cannot draw at all.

Master said that what he and his senior brothers drew were called talismans, while what she drew were called spiritual talismans.

She didn't know where her spiritual power came from, but when she used it, she could see a faint halo on her fingertips.

She asked her master and brothers, but they couldn't see the halo at her fingertips, only she could see it.

She couldn't understand it, so she simply stopped thinking about it. Children who think too much will not grow up.

So she must be thinking too much, being so small.

"Little master, is the talisman gone? Why don't we run away?" Taoist Master Zixu knelt down and whispered in little Yanbao's ear.

Xiao Yanbao stretched out his hand and patted Taoist Master Zixu on the head, "He has no future."

Even if his spiritual power is gone, he can still draw an ordinary Baijie Talisman and still run away.

It's just that the effect is not that good.

As a master, I just accepted a disciple and ran away with him?

Is she shameless?

"Don't worry, my master has said that I am a lucky baby, everything can be solved easily." Xiao Yanbao said without any guilt.

Maybe she will gain spiritual power just by painting.

She took out yellow paper, a brush, and cinnabar from her wishful thinking bag.

"Little Master, can you draw talismans?" Taoist Master Zixu said in shock.

"Why bother others with such a trivial matter?" Xiao Yanbao said disapprovingly.

She just wanted to use what was ready-made, but the master and fellow apprentices still had to pick out her wool.

"Then those two talismans used just now were also drawn by you, master?"

"Well, is there anything strange about this?"

Taoist Master Zixu: I am really smart and can predict the future. If this master catches me, I must not let him go.

Xiao Yanbao's eyes gleamed when he looked at Zixu, and he felt like he was being plotted against.

Zixu immediately knelt down on the ground and patted his back, "Master, my apprentice will serve as a desk for you. You can draw the talisman."

Xiao Yanbao: She feels a little uncomfortable when such a large number of people call themselves disciples.

"Well, how about you call me little fellow Taoist? Can I give you two talismans?"

Taoist Master Zixu immediately straightened up and faced Xiao Yanbao, "Master, what did the disciple do wrong? You just accepted me and you don't want me anymore?"

The aggrieved look on his face made Xiao Yanbao feel like he was a scumbag master.

"Master, I realize my mistake. It's not that I don't want to give this gold to you. I want to keep it for Master to buy delicious food."

Taoist Master Zixu took out a piece of gold from his arms and handed it to Xiao Yanbao.

Tears fell on the gold.

Xiao Yanbao: This apprentice is really rich. Next time I’m short of money, I’ll tell him I don’t want him.

Taoist Master Zixu: Master’s eyes are obviously so pure, but why do I feel that Master looks at me like I’ve seen a gold mine?

"You are my great disciple, Yanbao. No one can shake your position." Little Yanbao smiled and put the gold into his wishful bag.

Shopkeeper Chen and his wife stood nearby, anxious, as the day was about to get dark.

"Two Taoist priests, my Chen family also has gold. Can you save the little girl first?"

When Xiao Yanbao heard that shopkeeper Chen also wanted gold, he immediately patted Zixu and said, "Get down."

He picked up a pen and paper and started drawing symbols on Zixu's back.

As soon as her pen came down, a halo emitted from her fingertips. Not only was there a halo, but the yellow halo also had a hint of blue.

What's the situation?

In the past, it took at least three days for this spiritual power to recover, and it still couldn't be fully recovered. Now...

But it was getting light soon, and there was no time to think about it.

What the master said was true. I was indeed a lucky baby, and my spiritual power was restored just by painting.

A Baijie Talisman was quickly drawn.

"Get up." Xiao Yanbao said to Zixu.

She couldn't wait to try the power of this talisman infused with light blue spiritual power.

Xiao Yanbao took out a silver needle from his wishful bag, pricked Miss Chen's middle finger, dripped her blood on the talisman paper, then murmured something in his mouth, and sacrificed the talisman paper in his hand.

The talisman came out of the door and flew towards the southwest.

After about a quarter of an hour, Xiao Yanbao shouted, "Broken!"

Miss Chen's body trembled violently on the bed.

At the same time, Ye Churen, who had fled back to their Scorpion Que contact point, spat a mouthful of blood on the face of the person opposite him.

The man had just untied his mouth.

"Brother, take revenge on me!" Ye Churen cried to the man whose face was covered in blood.

Because the man's face was covered with blood, it was hard to tell what his expression was.

"I'll wash my face and talk about it when I get back." Then he turned around and went out.

Because Ye Churen was injured and suffered backlash, he was so ashamed and angry that he passed out.

When he woke up, all the injuries on his body had been bandaged, and his face and mouth were covered with medicine.

Rong Jiusi's brows were already knitted into knots, "Who dares to do this to you, who dares to touch our Scorpion Que people?"

"It's the people from Yuntai Temple."

"Yuntai Temple? Ling Fengzi from Yuntai Temple dares to go down the mountain and show his face?"

Ye Churen's eyes averted for a moment, although Rong Jiusi couldn't see it.

"It's not Ling Fengzi..." He couldn't say that he was beaten like this by a little baby.

He can't afford to lose this man.

"Who else is it if it's not Ling Fengzi? Is there anyone else in Yuntai Temple?"

"It's an old man. I don't know who he is. He only said that he was from Yuntai Guan."

Rong Jiusi frowned again. It couldn't be Ling Fengzi's master who crawled out of the coffin, right?

"Junior brother, you are the strongest ghost control master in our Scorpion Palace. Your female ghost An Yun is about to advance to the Sheqing level. Why do you do it yourself?"

"I..." How could he have the nerve to say that his An Yun female ghost was gone.

How can he gain a foothold in Scorpio Palace from now on?

The brothers will no longer look at themselves with envy.

He originally wanted to lock away the soul of Miss Chen's family and then train and raise a green-shooting ghost.

Miss Chen is a pure yin girl who is rare to see in a century. She has the body of a ghost and fairy. If she can be tamed, she will be much more powerful than that female ghost An Yun.

It's a pity... He hated it so much that his teeth hurt.

"Is it possible that something happened to your ghost girl An Yun?"

"No, she is in the critical stage of advancement. She cannot come out to do things for me, otherwise all her efforts will be wasted." Ye Churen avoided Rong Jiusi's gaze.

The expression on Rong Jiusi's face obviously relaxed.

"You recover well and leave the rest to me. I want to see who the old man at Yuntai Temple is?"