I recite every day, and without realizing it, I have countless incense and wishes, and I am received by the magic lamp.

That is, when Liu Buye was doing good deeds and doing good deeds and accumulating incense and vows. In Boyang City more than a hundred miles away, Song Yuanzi was sitting upright in a small Taoist temple.

There was a portrait of a woman hanging in front of her, but it was extremely beautiful, as if she could walk down from the painting at any time.

Looking at this portrait, Matsumotoko showed a slight grin. It made people suspect that the one in front of Matsumotoko was not a portrait, but a beautiful woman with a vivid and fragrant appearance.

But at this moment, someone was outside respectfully shouting: "Master!"

When a good thing was disturbed, Song Yuanzi's face darkened, she rolled up the portrait, and then said in a deep voice: "Come in!"

The door opened with a creaking sound, and a handsome little Taoist boy came in. Seeing Song Yuanzi's face turned gloomy, his heart suddenly broke out, and he secretly called out bad. Song Yuanzi's temper was moody, and these disciples were all very scared!

Although, they are all Matsumotoko's favorite disciples.

"What's the matter? Why don't you tell me!" Song Yuanzi said angrily.

The boy trembled all over and said immediately: "Master, it was what you said last time. When you find out about the two people, you will report it to you immediately!"

"I found out where they were?" Song Yuanzi was shocked, and even the discomfort just now was thrown behind.

"It's Yunlai Village. This master has arrived in Yunlai Village. He has killed the evil gods that harm one side and has gained a foothold there! He has even been treating people these days!"

Song Yuanzi's face became more and more gloomy: "Is your master who takes action by himself, or is that guy taking action?"

The Taoist boy smiled bitterly and said, "It's my master who took action..."

"What?"

Song Yuanzi's face changed drastically. When he saw Liu Buji, he saw at first glance that this guy had no practice. How could he use talisman water to cure his illness in a short time?

The Taoist boy shrank his head and then said, "Now everyone has converted to my teachings in that village. But Master, Yunlai Village is just a small village, with less than a hundred people..."

Song Yuanzi snorted coldly: "What do you know? This is your master who is choosing the successor of the robe and bowl! He wants to see who performs the best, and he has to pass on the robe and bowl to whom!"

"Your master, I have been with him for almost thirty years, and no one knows him." Song Yuanzi's face was as deep as water: "He is giving me the last chance!"

After hearing this, the Taoist boy was shocked, although most of them had some expectations. He wished that a crack would be cracked on the ground and disappeared immediately after he got in.

He didn't want to hear such a secret thing!

"He has decided to accept Liu Buji as the successor of the robe. Now he will give me a disciple who has worked hard and made great contributions and the last chance. It is also a training for Liu Buji. See if I can pull Liu Buji off!"

The Taoist boy was no longer shy when he heard such a secret word. He doubted that he had heard it, and would he have a chance to walk out of the door alive later.

He quietly looked at the door of the room, calculating the distance and the chance to escape.

But Song Yuanzi said coldly: "Look at your unpromising look. After hearing such a small matter, his eyes flashed. Do you think I will kill you to silence me later?"

The Taoist boy showed an ugly smile than crying: "No, how dare you doubt Master!"

Song Yuanzi said another sentence that made him even more frightened: "Even if you doubt it, there is nothing to do with it. My Qingyang Sect never cared about these things. The disciple you chose only see abilities! If your master gives me a chance, I will naturally have the opportunity with your brothers..."

After hearing Song Yuanzi's words, the boy slowly felt relieved and his mind became lively: "Master, do you mean to let us do Master, no, Liu Buye?"

Song Yuanzi glanced at him coldly: "Stop making a fuss, then your master will definitely take my head with you! I can use various methods to drag Liu Buyi back and ruin his good things, but I can't hurt him. This is the rule of the game..."

The Taoist boy wished he could slap himself twice, so he could say nothing more!

However, he suddenly thought: "Master, if the thing we are planning now is done, we will get the property of the He family, and the tenants under the He family will convert to our Qingyang Church together. I believe that Master will not ignore such a great contribution, right?"

Song Yuanzi smiled and said, "The son is teachable! Our master and apprentice not only need to find a way to drag Liu Buji back, but also need us to strive for our own achievements and make great contributions to our sect... The position of the helm leader is my master, and you have the chance!"

The Taoist boy was excited and immediately said, "The disciple must think of a way as soon as possible to get Miss He's birth date and hair!"

Song Yuanzi smiled with satisfaction: "But there is no need. I have already got these things, Master."

As he said that, he showed the painting in his hand, which surprised and delighted the Taoist boy: "Master, your soul-catching picture has been made?"

Looking at the beauty in the picture, a look of greed flashed in her eyes.

Song Yuanzi saw it clearly, and didn't care. He said lightly: "You have to find a way to send the soul ecstasy into He's mansion and cooperate with this soul-catching map to play the greatest role! I'll lend you this picture tonight?"

When the Taoist boy heard this, he was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master, how many Masters!"

"You retreat!"

The Taoist boy took the soul-catching picture and retreated respectfully. He returned to his room, locked the doors and windows, lit a line of incense, and a blurred shadow appeared in the child's body, covered with a layer of blue smoke, revealing a human form, but directly penetrated into the soul-catching picture.

I immediately saw the small attic in the painting, on a bed inside. There was a girl sleeping in a drowsy light. Under the hazy light, the curves were beautiful, but it was the woman in the painting.

As the name suggests, this soul captures a little soul of the person being cast and is included in this picture.

The Taoist boy laughed lewdly, and he actually had a 70% or 80% smile that was the same as the smile alone in the room at the beginning of Song Yuanzi.

He pounced on him and pressed on the timid girl on the bed. He immediately started playing with her indifferently...

At this time, Song Yuanzi's face changed to an extremely ugly look. He gritted his teeth and said, "Liu Buji, don't even want to take away my position... I am the heir of Qingyang Divine Lamp!"
Chapter completed!