Female Exorcist in Ming Dynasty

The moment he said that, everyone was shocked.

Marshal Wu was stunned but before he could come to his senses, he heard King Qinguang say, "Heavenly Master Fang, there is a reason for your appointment. No need to trouble yourself."

Pingye spoke up lightly, "The human heart is hard to fathom, but the ghost heart is even harder to fathom."

King Qinguang said helplessly, "Alright, I agree."

Fang Miaomiao then laughed sincerely, "Thank you, Your Highness King Qinguang."

Marshal Wu was stunned on the spot as if he was struck by lightning.

Fang Miaomiao stretched out her hand towards King Qinguang. "Hand it over."

What Fang Miaomiao wanted was the talisman that represented the five great marshals of the Underworld. Since King Qinguang had already agreed, then he would strike the iron while it was still hot and settle the matter.

King Qinguang was stunned as he came to his senses. With a flick of his sleeve, the marshal token Marshal Wu hung from his waist fell into his hands. Hand over the Marshal's Talisman to Fang Miaomiao, King Qinguang smiled bitterly and pointed at the ghost soldiers and ghost generals who were staggering about. He said, "Heavenly Master Fang, you can let them go now."

Fang Miaomiao looked at the Marshal's Medallion, then waved her hand and kept the Demon Subduing and Demon Subduing Whip. Her eyes shone like stars: "Of course, Your Highness, you can bring them away anytime."

King Qinguang raised his hand and opened the door to hell, then left with the decadent Marshal Wu and the group of ghost soldiers and ghost generals.

A wisp of clear fish-belly white quietly covered the night sky. The bright and resplendent morning glow was like a red pigment that had been mixed with water, splashing all over the horizon.

In a quiet room, Qingyuan was napping at the Eight Immortals Table with one hand on her head. Yu Xuan helped Fang Miaomiao recover from her injuries. After eating the Qi replenishing Jade Dew Pill, she sat upright on the prayer mat, crossed her legs, and closed her eyes as she meditated like a monk. Lu Zhinan lay on the bed, sound asleep.

Fang Miaomiao sat by his side and lightly tucked his feet under him. The fearlessness and perseverance Lu Zhinan displayed when facing strong enemies made her feel both surprised and touched. He didn't think that the gentle and rich Lu Zhinan would also have such a resolute and courageous side.

Fang Miaomiao raised her eyes and looked out the window, watching the sunlight slowly circulate and shine on the edges of the window, forming different patterns.

It was like a long dream.

When Lu Zhinan woke up, his vision was a little blurry. He blinked his eyes hard, and then saw that Fang Miaomiao had fallen asleep beside his bed.

She was so close to him, he stared at her, she was so peaceful, so elegant. Lu Zhinan's heart was beating loudly. He was so nervous that he felt like jumping out of his chest.

It was like a seed that had been dormant for a long time, quietly and quietly sprouting in his heart. Lu Zhinan slightly smiled, his clear eyes that were like jade waves brimming with a shallow sense of warmth.

Lu Zhinan supported himself with both hands, slowly rising to his feet, but unexpectedly, his actions still startled Fang Miaomiao. His heart was in a panic. He wanted to shift his gaze away from her body, but he was too late.

Seeing that Lu Zhinan had woken up, Fang Miaomiao immediately became more clear-headed, and immediately asked: "You're awake, how do you feel?"

The pain of having his Primordial Spirit tortured was not something that could be alleviated so easily.

Lu Zhinan was a little nervous as he coughed lightly. "I feel much better now."

Fang Miaomiao's gaze fell on his graying hair, and the expression in her eyes darkened. She passed the Nine Transformations Golden Pill to Lu Zhinan and said: "Eat it."

Lu Zhinan did not ask further, taking the golden pellet and stuffing it into his mouth.

Fang Miaomiao chuckled: "You trust me that much? You ate it without even asking, are you not afraid that I gave you poison? "

Affected by her clear smile, Lu Zhinan also smiled and said: "Of course I believe you. We are friends that will live and die with each other. "

Together in life and death.

Fang Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat, it was as if a stone had fallen into her heart, causing wave after wave of ripples. This feeling was too unfamiliar to her. Before she could even think about it, she saw that the hair that had been scattered behind Lu Zhinan had turned back into black oil at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lu Zhinan himself felt the changes as well. A warm feeling flowed through his limbs and bones, and the little bit of stabbing pain in his head also completely disappeared.

Lu Zhinan smiled and said to Fang Miaomiao: "Heavenly Master Fang, your pills sure have good effects."

Fang Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, and said: "The Nine Transformations Golden Pill, a product of Old Lord Taishang, naturally has extraordinary effects."

Lu Zhinan's eyes widened in shock, and he said: "Nine Transformations Golden Pill? Old Lord Taishang? I've only read about these immortals in the book before, but I never thought that they would actually have some connection with me. "

After Fang Miaomiao heard his words, she lowered her head and looked at him silently in her heart.

He stared at Fang Miao, his eyes slowly filling with spring water. His eyelashes trembled unnoticeably, and he said sincerely: "Heavenly Master Fang, thank you."

Old Lord Taishang was the founder of the Dao. Needless to say, the Jindan he refined was extremely precious, but Fang Miaomiao was not stingy at all.

Fang Miaomiao smiled like a flower. "You're welcome. I should be the one thanking you and Qing Yuan, if not for your help, I am afraid my soul would already be in Yinsi Underworld. Oh right, although you have consumed the Nine Revolving Golden Pellet, your injuries have not yet healed. It would be better for you to circulate your energy and heal your injuries, it will help you strengthen your foundation. "

Lu Zhinan listened and nodded his head, he sat on the bed with his legs crossed and closed his eyes, his breathing was gentle and slow, the Spirit Qi circulated in his body, his senses became extremely sharp, as though he had become one with the nature.

As Fang Miaomiao and Lu Zhinan were talking, Qingyuan woke up. Seeing that Lu Zhinan was alright and was circulating his cultivation to heal his injuries, he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

Fang Miaomiao stared at Qing Yuan, her black eyes filled with gratitude.

"Qingyuan, thank you. I owe you another favor."

Similarly, in the Xiuquan Mountain, Qingyuan had left her a water bag the first time and Qingyuan had given her the Profound Yang Pearl the second time.

Fang Miaomiao then said, "The Profound Yang Pearl is of the divine rank, I …"