Yellow Springs Inn (Bai Fan) Chapter 52: Tianshidian expels ghosts

"Yes."

Huang Xian looked at Qinghong without hesitation, and said loudly: "I have observed it just now, and the ghost aura on your body is not particularly serious."

"Besides, you seem to have magic weapon protection on your body, and those ghost auras are temporarily unstoppable for you."

"However, after a long time, it may still affect your body functions, so you must get rid of these ghosts as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Qinghong quickly echoed: "These ghost auras are extremely cold, if I continue to hold on like this, I might really not be able to survive tomorrow night!"

"Don't worry, you will be fine."

The little girl grinned at Qinghong, the two rabbit teeth were quite cute under the light.

If she hadn't admitted that she was the Baojiaxian of the Li family, Qinghong would not have believed it even if he died. He was slapped twice by this little girl a few nights ago!

"Then what should I do to get rid of the ghost energy?"

"Go to the Tianshi Temple!"

Huang Xian responded solemnly: "There is a temple of celestial masters on Guifeng Mountain. In the temple, there is a bronze statue of the Taoist ancestor, which is the most masculine and powerful. You only need to meditate in that hall for a morning. Naturally, all the cold air in the body will be expelled!"

"Understood!"

Qinghong patted his head as if suddenly enlightened, and muttered: "Why didn't I think of this?"

Then she happily said to the little girl, "Thank you Huang Xian for your guidance!"

"You're welcome!"

The little girl Pianzi waved her hand at him, then flew forward, and then disappeared in front of Qinghong at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Huang Xian don't go, I still have something to say..."

Ah!

Before Qinghong finished his sentence, he suddenly felt a pain in his back and woke up from his sleep.

Opening his eyes, he found that he had rolled from the sofa to the ground, and the part of his back that was injured by Yan Feng was in pain.

Looking at the sky outside the window, it was already bright.

Qinghong struggled to get up from the ground, and after trying to twist his waist, fortunately, he didn't feel particularly obvious pain, as long as he didn't touch the injured place, it wouldn't have much impact.

Looking at the old lady's holding room again, she was still sleeping soundly at this time, and did not wake up early as usual.

Presumably it was last night to take care of Qinghong, so I slept a little late, so that I didn't have the energy this morning, so let's catch up on sleep in the room.

It's inconvenient to disturb the old man right now, so Qinghong put on his clothes slowly, trying not to make any noise, so as not to wake the old man up.

After that, I brought some cash with me, and planned to go out to Guifeng Mountain, first to go to the Temple of Heavenly Master to heal my injuries, and second, to ask Guo Banxian for help.

"Boom boom boom."

Just as Qinghong was about to go out, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Who is it!" Qinghong asked in a low voice in the room.

"It's me." Li Yaozhong's voice came in as expected.

"It really is him!"

Qinghong grinned, and quickly walked to the door and opened it.

The moment Li Yaozhong saw Qinghong, he covered his nose on the spot and shouted loudly: "Qinghong, is there a fire here?"

"Why is there such a strong smell of carbon?"

"Oh..."

Qinghong reached out and patted the back of his head in embarrassment, and explained: "It was a bit cold last night, so I lit a pot of fire in the house to keep warm, and I forgot to open the window just now, so the smell of charcoal fire in the house is a bit stronger, sorry Ah."

"Cold?"

Driver Li looked at Qinghong as if he had discovered a new world, and asked urgently, "Qinghong, are you sick?"

"I see how pale your face is. It's not at the same level as when I saw you a few days ago."

"Also, it's summer, you told me it's too cold at night, isn't that making me laugh?"

"I didn't make you laugh."

Qinghong rolled his eyes at him, and asked: "Uncle Li, I happen to have something to ask you today."

"What's the matter?" Li Yaozhong asked with great interest.

"I would like to ask you to take me to Guifeng Mountain, can you?"

"Now?"

Li Yaozhong looked at the simple-looking country boy in front of him in puzzlement, and cautiously said: "Qinghong, I think your most urgent task now is to go to the hospital."

"Look, you don't even have any blood on your face, that pale old man is scary."

"Why don't I take you to the hospital?"

"There will be more opportunities to go to Guifeng Mountain to play in the future, but the body is still important now!"

"I'm not going to the hospital."

Qinghong rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, and scolded: "Uncle Li, you are probably confused, I am a herbal doctor."

"My own body, don't I have a little B number in my heart?"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, just tell me to go or go, OK?"

"Go, of course."

"You have talked about this, why should I not go?"

"It's just that you have to promise me that after you come down from Guifeng Mountain, you have to go to the hospital with me and have an honest examination, understand?"

"So much nonsense~IndoMTL.com~ Qinghong replied dissatisfiedly, and walked straight towards Li Yaozhong's car.

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Li Yaozhong didn't feel comfortable trying to persuade him, so he could only drive the car towards Guifeng Mountain.

On the way, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Qinghong, why did you end up like this after not seeing you for two days?"

"Are you a bit uncomfortable in this city?"

"If it really doesn't work, I think you should go back to the countryside. It's not worth it to put your own life on this business."

"It is impossible for me to go back."

Qinghong resisted the chill that was beginning to sprout in his body again, pretending to be calm and said: "Since I, Zhu Qinghong, have come out of that country, then I will definitely go back in a good manner."

"I can't do the thing of being a deserter."

"OK, you can."

Li Yaozhong frowned, and muttered: "How is the old lady's health these past few days? Has her mind recovered?"

"Yes."

Qinghong smiled disapprovingly: "The old lady's health has improved a lot in the past few days, and she has become much quieter, not as manic as she was in the mental hospital."

"That's good."

Li Yaozhong nodded in satisfaction, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped towards Guifeng Mountain.

The morning of Guifeng Mountain is relatively quiet. Because the two of them go out at a relatively short time, it is only eight o'clock in the morning when they arrive at Guifeng Mountain. At this time, Guifeng Mountain has just opened its gate.

On the square at the foot of the mountain, apart from the occasional few elderly people doing morning exercises, there were no other idlers.

When Li Yaozhong parked the car, the chill in Qinghong's body was almost about to explode.