Under the curse of the five dragons, there was lightning and thunder, surrounded by seven stars and gossip formations, and a group of resentful souls, smoking and screaming.

At this moment, even the ghost who came to help was trembling with fear.

There is no resentment and suffocation in them, so they have not been targeted, but this momentum is really scary, so that they dare not move.

The ghost didn't dare to move, Li Qingyu, he didn't dare to move either.

Before Master Mo's golden incantation appeared, he felt the wraith touch his face, pick at his neck, and even glared at him to let him study.

And after this spell... he saw the resentful spirit glaring at him.

He swallowed.

His eyes wandered, and he placed it on the side of His Royal Highness the Prince and Xie Pinggang outside.

There are really two worlds. He has a bloody storm here, and the outside is peaceful. He just has to deal with some snakes, insects, rats and ants, and it is not difficult at all!

The same people who come to the temple together, why is the gap so big?

Why is he the only one who is afraid? !

Li Qingyu's eyes were red, and he tried his best to grab the injured part, and his mind suddenly became clearer.

Now that he is sober, he is a little stunned. What was he thinking about just now?

On Xie Qiao's side, the situation has almost stabilized.

"Accept!" Xie Qiao looked calm.

Take out a soul flag and put all these resentful souls in.

Very simply happy.

There was nothing left, the scene was quiet, and Li Qingyu, he was dumbfounded, his face bloodless.

The others saw that the surrounding wind was gone, and they didn't feel that cold anymore, so they came over from that direction.

"What happened just now?" Zhao Xuanjing was very curious, Li Qingyu's expression was really wonderful.

"Master, Master, the dragon is gone..." Li Qingyu was stunned.

Xie Qiao smiled slightly: "That's the Five Dragon Mantra, the talisman drawn by the blood of the Crown Prince. Few people in the world can draw this talisman. I'm very talented, and I know a little bit about it."

Zhao Xuanjing has always wanted to ask Xie Qiao something.

"I have been to Yuxu Temple, and the Taoist priest also said that my blood is easy to use." Zhao Xuanjing thought about it, but still said it, seeing Xie Qiao staring, he quickly asked: "It's just... At that time, I also stained your yellow talisman with blood, why... is it useless?"

"What are you doing at Yuxuguan? Can't you come to me for something?" Xie Qiao frowned.

What's the meaning? Is it not good enough to despise her?

"..." Zhao Xuanjing felt guilty for a while.

Xie Qiao snorted: "Whether this blood can be used or not depends on who uses it, and besides... I have done a lot of good things in the past few months, saved a lot of people, and my body has stabilized, and this blood is naturally better than before. Pure."

If everyone can draw talismans with blood, what should she do?

In fact, the blood of the prince is not particularly powerful, and it should be only a little bit stronger than before.

But with her five-dragon spell, the dragon energy in it can be maximized.

"Gu has done a lot of good things in the past." Zhao Xuanjing frowned, incomprehensible.

Over the years, many cases have been solved, and the number of people who have benefited from it is also countless.

"Perhaps..." Xie Qiao thought for a while, "As a prince, it is a matter of course for you to be the master of the living and to seek well-being for the common people, so even if you do a lot, you will get little in return, and you will be a ghost. Being in charge is different... You have a lot of yin and virtue, so it can fill your gaps?"

Xie Qiao couldn't tell, after all, he had never seen such a situation before.

But no matter what, this is also a way to cure the prince!

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