The reborn princess has a talisman in her left hand and an invincible medical skill in her right han

"it is good."

The female ghost immediately turned around, found a stool and sat down. She straightened her back and put away her playful smile. She really looked a little serious like a teacher.

"In urgent matters, there is no need to choose an auspicious day. Our master is nine days away. It's useless for you to worship. They won't receive your sincerity. Just worship me. Come on." , pour tea."

The miracle doctor also realized that the nagging woman in front of him was a ghost just like him.

It's not impossible for a girl to worship a ghost as her teacher. Sometimes people are scarier than ghosts, and ghosts are kinder than people. Besides, it's not certain that this female ghost can really save Liu Xiaozi.

Therefore, the miracle doctor did not stop Bai Yuanhua from becoming a disciple. On the contrary, he also had the idea of ​​accepting a disciple.

She has been a person for two lives and is apprenticed to a master for the first time. She doesn't know what process to follow. She just does what the master says.

Bai Yuanhua quickly came to the table. In order to appear ceremonial, she slightly straightened the hem of her skirt that was a little messy due to the rush, and then touched the teapot. It was still hot. She thought the maid had prepared it for her just now. .

She poured a cup of tea from the pot, held the tea cup in both hands, and knelt down in front of the female ghost.

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple."

"Okay, good disciple, get up quickly."

The female ghost took the tea cup, opened the lid of the cup, inhaled the aroma wafting from the top of the tea cup, and drank this cup of apprenticeship tea.

The miracle doctor looked at her move and then looked at his hands, his eyes brightening in shock.

It's not that ghosts can't hold things.

The ceremony of apprenticeship is solemn and rigorous. Although the master is not very reliable and there is no ceremony, as a disciple, she cannot lose her sense of propriety.

Bai Yunhua reverently performed three kneels and nine kowtows before standing up.

But the moment she stood up, she felt a lot more relaxed.

The female ghost stood up. She was much taller than Bai Yunhua, and they stood face to face.

She kneaded the formula with her fingers, muttered something in her mouth, and then put her index fingers together on Bai Yunhua's eyebrows.

The force was not heavy, but it shook Bai Yunhua's whole body.

She felt that there was something more in her mind. She wanted to take a closer look, but she couldn't see it clearly. The thing seemed to be covered with a thick layer of fog.

After a moment, the female ghost took back her hand: "Well, saving people is important, and I can't wait for you to learn Taoism for three to five years before teaching me the magic. I have already put our master's magic into your sea of ​​consciousness. When your magic power arrives, it will naturally become clear."

Bai Yuanhua nodded, and it turned out that the thick fog was actually a magic urn.

"Master, what should I do now to save my sixth cousin?"

The female ghost was too tired to move, so she found a chair with a back and slumped down on it without any manners: "First, let someone get the talisman paper and cinnabar. It must be of good quality, not defective."

"it is good."

Seeing her master's face getting paler, Bai Yuanhua wrote down her master's kindness in the little notebook in her heart.

She turned around and walked out. As soon as she opened the door, the people guarding outside the door immediately turned their attention to her.

In the pavilion in the courtyard, my grandmother and Prince Li were sitting face to face, drinking tea and talking. My aunt and mother-in-law were beside me. I don’t know how the conversation went. Their expressions were a bit serious.

Bai Yuanhua shook her head at them, indicating that the matter had not been settled yet, and then comforted her second aunt who had been standing in the corridor: "Don't worry, my sixth cousin will be fine."

Mrs. Liang's tears never stopped. She believed that if Hua'er said it could be cured, then it would be cured: "Yes, it will be cured. I will never go in and disturb you."

Fuchun had been accompanying Ms. Liang, and was worried that she would rush in in a hurry. When he saw Bai Yunhua coming out, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Miss Cousin, what do you need?"

Bai Yunhua nodded slightly: "Well, you go and get some talisman paper and cinnabar. If the house doesn't have it, send someone to rush out to buy it. Remember, as long as it's good, I'd rather spend more money. Shoddy as good."

"Yes."

Fuchun was blessed, turned around and walked away quickly.

Ordinary people who are not cultivators asked where they would prepare these things. They could only go out to buy them. Fuchun didn't feel comfortable leaving them to others, so he took the carriage himself.

The talisman paper and cinnabar haven't arrived yet, but the sixth cousin's injury needs to be treated first.

Bai Yuanhua turned around and went in again.

The gently closed door blocked everyone's sight.

Gong Chenyuan withdrew his gaze, picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip.

"I have already explained all the things that Hua'er asked me to tell you. The death of the miracle doctor has become a fact. Please forgive me. You can go to Jingzhao Mansion to bring the body of the miracle doctor back to the ground another day."

He put down the tea cup, looked up at Li Qingluo, and then his eyes fell on the old lady's face again.

"There is another more important thing. Hua'er will definitely not tell you. Only I will tell you for her."

Hearing this, Xiyue still couldn't guess what King Li was going to say.

She has been with the young lady since she was four years old. She knows the young lady better than anyone else. She knows that the young lady does not want the old lady and the madam to know what Prince Li is going to say next.

"Your Highness, the young lady said that it is just a small matter and she will handle it by herself. Please rest assured, Your Highness. I will thank you on behalf of the young lady."

After saying that, Xiyue bowed deeply towards Gong Chenyuan.

Gong Chenyuan looked at the little maid with buns and remembered that rainy night, when the little maid fought tooth and nail to protect her master. The coldness all over his body softened slightly, but when he opened his mouth, he did not answer the little maid, but continued the topic he had just talked about. .

"I am afraid that only Hua'er in this world knows why the miracle doctor was killed, and now, those people have set their sights on Hua'er."

"Your Highness!" Xiyue looked at King Li in disbelief, feeling angry but not daring to show up.

How could he say it? The old lady and madam were so worried.

"what!"

Li Qingluo exclaimed.

The killer who even Jing Zhaoyin and King Li couldn't trace was actually targeting Hua'er. What should we do?

Mrs. Li was also so frightened that her expression changed drastically.

"How could this happen? Why are they targeting Hua'er? Hua'er is just a little girl in purgatory. What can they think about?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the old lady suddenly thought of something.

There was something in the hands of the miracle doctor. The old general once offered to guard it for the miracle doctor, but the miracle doctor refused the old general, saying that the thing was very dangerous. If it were to appear in the world, it would surely attract plunder and killings from all directions.

I originally thought that with the death of the miracle doctor, that thing would be buried deep in the ground and never see the light of day again.

Did those killers think that the thing was in Hua'er's hands?

Mrs. Li slapped her thigh: "Even if my old bones are torn apart, I will still protect Hua'er."

King Li looked calm: "I know that everyone in the General's Mansion will risk their lives to protect Hua'er."

He looked around: "But the General's Mansion cannot protect her. Furthermore, would Hua'er be willing to see everyone in the General's Mansion lay down their lives for her? Whether it is the old general, Mr. Shaoqing, or everyone here. , if any of you get hurt for her, how will Hua'er handle herself?"