Lu Zheng hurriedly stepped forward and held Yuan Jing's other side, "Senior Brother Yuan Jing, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Jing shook his head and sighed, "Oh, I was careless for a moment!"

Lu Zheng, "..."

Yuanning, "..."

Lu Zheng glanced at Yuanning, but he didn't look surprised at all.

Seeing Lu Zheng looking at him, Yuanning explained, "Three days ago, Zhang Yuanwai of Pingtan County went to the mountain to ask for help. He said that there was a ghost in his old house, so senior brother went down the mountain to kill the ghost."

Yuan Ning turned around and glanced at Yuan Jing's pale face, "Is that evil ghost powerful?"

Yuan Jing shook her head and nodded, "I'm an average person, but I didn't expect him to have the ability to curse blood. I accidentally sucked out 20% of my blood by him, and the loss was considerable."

"That evil ghost..."

"Already dead." Yuan Jing said.

Lu Zheng nodded. It seemed that although Yuan Jing was always careless, she was still quite strong. Although she was plotted against, she still successfully completed the task of going down the mountain.

"I will go to see the master first, and then I will rest for five days to replenish my energy and blood."

"Junior Brother Yuan Zheng still has some scorpion wine he brought last time. I'll pour you a pot."

"good!"

So Lu Zheng just came out, and then helped Yuan Jing back to Taoist Master Mingzhang's quiet room.

After paying homage to the master and then reporting the process of getting rid of the ghosts, Taoist Master Ming Zhang poured a pound of the Ganoderma lucidum wine sent by Lu Zheng to Yuan Jing with a look of helplessness on his face, and asked him to drink it while he was recuperating.
Chapter completed!