Reiki Recovery: Get Qilin Arm At The Start

Chapter 33

Chapter Thirty-Three: The Lost of Seven Souls

Looking at the group of salted fish that could only shout, Zhao Quan shook his head helplessly.

It suddenly occurred to me that I still knew two people in the profound sect.

At the beginning of the Fulong Machinery Factory, I encountered a strange combination of a monk and a Taoist priest.

I also wrote down the mobile phone number of the kingly chief, maybe he would have a way.

So I opened the address book and found Wang Daochang’s number.

I just wanted to make a call, but suddenly a call came in.

The contact shows a string of unfamiliar numbers.

Zhao Quan is slightly confused, not knowing who will call herself at this time.

With curiosity, press the answer button: “Hey, who are you looking for.”

There was a sweet voice from a woman over the phone.

“Brother Quan, do you have time? My cousin said I would like to thank you and invite you to dinner.”

It turned out to be the fashionable beauty that I met last night, Meilu.

Originally, Zhao Quan would not refuse the beauties’ invitation to dinner.

But it doesn’t work now.

Turning his head and looking around, Shi Jinglu was sitting alone in front of the window, looking outside motionlessly.

He maintained this position there for almost an hour.

Zhao Quan sighed, and said, “I have something to be busy now. Let’s go another day.”

Meilu obviously didn’t expect to be rejected. She was a little surprised: “Huh?”

Zhao Quan didn’t want to say more: “That’s it, say sorry to your cousin for me.”

Afterwards, he directly hung up the phone.

On the other side, in the exquisitely decorated boudoir.

Shan Liuyun looked at the hang up, Mei Lu was a little dazed.

Said: “How is it?”

Mei Lu said, “Sister, people say that they are busy, not today.”

Shan Liuyun frowned slightly: “Are you busy?”

Meilu nodded: “Yes.”

Shan Liuyun: “What are you up to?”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Meilu: “He didn’t say.”

Shan Liuyun rolled his eyes, and suddenly stood up and walked out.

Meilu hurriedly chased out: “Hey, sister, what are you doing?”

Shan Liuyun: “Go find him!”

……..

On the other side, after hanging up Meilu’s phone, Zhao Quan dialed Wang Daochang’s phone.

Toot…Toot….Toot…

“Hello, this is Wang Daochang, who is professional in exorcising ghosts, catching demons, contemplating, setting feng shui, and having one-stop weddings and funerals with discounts.”

Zhao Quan raised his eyebrows: “Your business is quite extensive.”

The Chief Wang paused for about a second before he heard Zhao Quan’s voice.

He said happily: “It turned out to be a big man! I don’t know if there is anything that needs the Daoist Chief? Just say it! The Daoist Chief does not charge anything about the Daoist!”

Zhao Quan: “I really need your help.”

Wang Daochang: “Time, place.”

Zhao Quan: “Kumquat Hotel, the sooner the better.”

Wang Daochang: “Good Le!”

After hanging up the phone, about half an hour later, Dao Wang arrived at the hotel.

Zhao Quan asked Emin to wait at the door and led him into the room.

Today’s Wang Daoist did not wear that robe, but a sports attire.

After seeing Zhao Quan, he smiled and said, “Brother Zhao, I don’t know what is important to call me in such a hurry?”

Zhao Quan said: “It’s very urgent, it’s about the safety of my friend.”

After speaking, Shi Jinglu’s symptoms were recounted.

Wang Daochang raised his brow after hearing this.

“Seven souls lost?”

Zhao Quan: “I’m not very good at these things, so I’m a master of labor.”

Wang Daochang hurriedly waved his hand: “We are all people in the rivers and lakes. When we meet, we are destined, and we are friends if we are destined. If we help out between friends, it’s better to be polite.”

In a few words, Wang Daochang became Zhao Quan’s friend.

And Zhao Quan did not refuse, because at present, Wang Daochang is pretty good.

It’s more useful to have such a friend from the profound sect.

I saw Wang Daochang walk to Shi Jinglu and took out a paper talisman from his arms.

“The world is boundless, the universe borrows the law!”

After squeezing a formula, the paper talisman in his hand burned out quickly.

Wang Daochang suddenly clicked Shi Jinglu’s eyebrows: “Appears!”

Suddenly, three red human figures appeared on top of Shi Jinglu’s head.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

Wang Daochang stopped and everything returned to normal.

Zhao Quan looked blank.

Said: “How?”

Wang Daochang sighed and said: “Man has three souls and seven souls. The three souls reside in the ancestral orifice of the eyebrows, and the seven souls are in the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and white internal organs and red internal organs.”

“But I just cast a spell and showed his three souls and seven souls, but there are only three souls and no seven souls.”

Zhao Quan frowned and said, “In other words, his seven souls were indeed taken away?”

Wang Daochang nodded: “Yes.”

Zhao Quan: “Then how can I get him back to normal?”

Wang Daochang: “As long as his seven souls can be retrieved and not damaged, the Daoist leader can completely return his seven souls.”

The light flashes in Zhao Quan’s eyes.

Then he said to Wang Daochang: “Do you know, where are there foxes in Dongsheng City?”.