Chapter 79

Name:Dragon Hermit Author:Luo Tianlang
"An old Taoist of Qingyang palace saved me. He killed a vampire and helped me eliminate the virus!" Xia Yan said. When he was in the car, he thought out his words. The colorless old Taoist's shield was perfect.

"Really?" the three girls doubted again.

"Of course it's true. He heard me call and said that Zhao Qiang was bitten and gave me an antidote!" Xia Yan took a black pill out of his pocket and said, "I'll feed Xiaoqiang to take the medicine first. In case it's late, it won't be saved. If you don't die, you'll become a vampire!"

"Then what are you talking about!" Ann Xiaoru shouted.

Xia Yan wiped a sweat, squatted down, fed the Mai Lishu from the taxi driver into Zhao Qiang's mouth, and then pressed the virus Horcrux hidden in another hand on his hot neck to deliver a mana.

The virus left by the vampire in Zhao Qiang's body immediately converged to the wound, poured into the virus soul, and was quickly absorbed.

This virus is very fierce, but in terms of vitality, it may not be comparable to cancer cells.

"How's it going?" Qin Jian hurriedly asked when Xia Yan moved his hand.

"It should be OK. Look at Xiaoqiang's face. It's not as red as it was just now!" Xia Yan said.

"I don't have any burns on my body just now. It's really useful!" Xiaoyu touched Zhao Qiang's forehead with the back of her hand and said in surprise.

"Then why doesn't he wake up?" Ann Xiaoru wondered.

"Maybe it's been bitten for a long time. It still needs time to recover." Xia Yan said. Seeing that an Xiaoru still had doubts on his face, he added, "I was just bitten. The old Taoist saved me and gave me pills, so I didn't faint!"

"By the way, who is the old Taoist?" Anna asked.

"It's the Taoist priest of Qingyang palace... By the way, he gave me a business card. I haven't seen it yet!" Xia Yan quickly took out the colorless old Taoist's business card. An Xiaoru turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and several people gathered together to look at the business card.

"Taoist also has business cards... Tut tut!" an Xiaoru sighed.

Delicacy, name card, official of the Qingyang Temple, the director of the Qingyang Temple mixed palace hall, the gourmet, explorer, director of the Rong Du Wine Culture Association, the chairman of the Rong Du Tea Culture Association, the micro-blog jury, the WeChat official account, the colorless Road, the mobile phone number, and the WeChat public number, read out the contents of the card. Everyone was immediately shocked by the titles and information of these cattle.

"The Taoist priest is really... Versatile!" Qin Jian sighed.

"Wine culture, tea culture, gourmet, or Explorer... Tut tut!" an Xiaoru doesn't know how to comment.

"These are nothing!" Anna sighed. "The Taoist priest is still a judge of the beauty contest. Is this really appropriate?"

"He also has the official account of micro-blog and WeChat, so he should catch up with the trend, and be a young Taoist priest," asked Xiao Yu.

"He is an old man!" Xia Yan said.

"What an old man with a sense of the times!" everyone sighed together.

"Yes, what does the number 1895 behind WeChat official account mean?" an Xiao Lu suddenly found a detail.

"That's his year of birth, he told me!" Xia Yan said.

"2015 minus 1895... God! Is this old Taoist priest 120 years old?" an Xiaoru pinched his fingers and suddenly exclaimed.

"It's an old fairy!" said Anna, with longing on everyone's faces.

Xia Yan would like to say that the old man is a fart old fairy. Have you ever seen an old fairy wearing beach pants and ponytail? Have you ever seen an old fairy with two girls at a time? Have you ever seen the old fairy of the night Royal five?

This is an old * * old goat, almost!

"We must go to Qingyang palace another day and thank the old fairy!" an Xiaoru said.

"Yes, we must go!" Anna, Xiaoyu and Qin Jian agreed.

Xia Yan feels bad. When the old lust ghost sees three little beauties, he won't have animal hair, will he?

No, I must follow you then!

Everyone talked about the old Taoist. Xia Yan tried to find a chance, but he didn't find the tracking mark left by the white man on the three girls. Naturally, it's impossible to remove it.

This makes him very worried. If the mark lasts long enough, it will be troublesome. There is only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no thousand days to prevent thieves. In case the vampire chooses a Xia Yan who is not around to attack, the three girls are afraid that they will not escape.

And the most important thing is that Xia Yan is a boy. It's impossible to protect an Xiaoru them. It's not easy for vampires to find opportunities.

What should I do? Xia Yan was lost in thought.

"How painful!" Zhao Qiang, lying on the stone bench, suddenly gave a * * and woke up. Everyone quickly surrounded him and asked for warmth.

After learning that he was bitten by a vampire, Zhao Qiang was so scared that his face turned white: "Xia Yan, won't I also become a vampire?"

"No, you took the old ox... the Taoist priest's pill and the virus has been completely cleared." Xia Yan comforted him.

"That's good!" Zhao Qiang felt the blood hole in his neck and felt a lingering fear. "Shit, there are vampires in the world. It's too scary!" "this Mid Autumn Festival is really unforgettable!" everyone looked up at the moon and couldn't help feeling. Under the bright moonlight, a red Porsche is driving into the garage of Liujia villa. In the car, Liu Xueer touched half of the stone hanging on her chest, the color of fear on her face did not disperse, and the color of regret showed in her eyes. Requiem stone, broken! Zhao Qiang was sent back to the dormitory, and the three girls also returned to 504. After the weak Zhao Qiang fell asleep, Xia Yan went downstairs and walked all the way to the downstairs of Building 8 of the girls' dormitory. Looking at the light still on 504, he always felt uneasy. After wandering downstairs for a while, he picked up his mobile phone, turned to a number and dialed out. After the first bell rang, no one answered. Xia Yan looked at the time. It was almost 12 o'clock. He smiled bitterly and pressed redial. This time, the other party finally answered with anger. "Xia Yan, I just fell asleep. Are you desperate? Do you take responsibility for interrupting my beauty sleep, acne, wrinkles and irregular menstruation?" "...." "speak with a light soul. Don't think it's an acquaintance and don't scold you!" Zhang Shufen continued to shout. "Shu Fen, do you really know Taoism?" Xia Yan asked. "Why, are you interested in Taoism?" Zhang Shufen asked eagerly. "Very interested!" Xia Yan said. "Come back, I want to talk with you by candlelight!" Zhang Shufen's tone became kind and kind. "Young people nowadays, there are not many people who believe in traditional culture like you!" "well... Can you win the vampire?" Xia Yan filtered her sentence and asked an ordinary person a question that sounded like Guan Gong and Qin Qiong. "The kind of vampire with wings in the west?" Zhang Shufen was stunned and asked, "do you really believe in vampires?"