The top-level boss became famous in the entertainment industry by relying on metaphysics

how can that be!

Fu Ningyuan rarely showed obvious surprise.

Even if Qin Jianyin and the others didn't mention her to him, the disciples of Xuanmen must know the names of the previous sect leaders!

Even if you don’t remember the exact year, it must be somewhat familiar!

However, what is more important now is to see Qin Wangzhi quickly, so that all the doubts can be solved.

"You can tell me that my old friend Fu Ningyuan is here, and he will understand." Fu Ningyuan said.

The little Taoist priest was still a little wary when he heard this, but he still answered honestly:

"Zhenzhen Qin has gone into seclusion and won't see anyone for the time being."

"How long will the retreat be?" Fu Ningyuan, who is also a cultivator, certainly knows that the retreat cannot be disturbed by others, so she asked.

"I don't know. It can range from a few months to a few years or more," said the little Taoist priest.

When Fu Ningyuan heard this, she frowned and asked worriedly:

"he got hurt?"

The little Taoist priest instantly became more vigilant.

"No! It's just a normal retreat." He said.

However, Fu Ningyuan knew that Qin Wangzhi was definitely injured the moment she saw his expression.

and……

I'm afraid the injury was serious.

"He is the leader of our generation. Who can hurt him?" Fu Ningyuan said to the little Taoist priest with a serious expression: "Immediately call the people in the Taoist temple who can speak. I have Something to ask.”

When the little Taoist priest heard "our generation" and Fu Ningyuan kept saying that they would definitely mention her name, he couldn't help but believe her words for a while.

"We are the only young Taoist priests in the temple now."

"Where are the others? Can't they all go into seclusion?" Fu Ningyuan asked.

"No! Others went down the mountain to deal with things." The little Taoist replied.

If Fu Ningyuan hadn't seen the stiffness on the little Taoist priest's face, she might have believed him.

Are they all injured and in retreat?

Fu Ningyuan looked solemn.

But the little Taoist priest in front of her didn't trust her at all, and he definitely wouldn't say much to her.

Moreover, Qin Jianyin and the others did not even tell the young Taoist priests below her name. It is very likely that these young Taoist priests knew nothing about what happened to Xuanmen.

Fu Ningyuan looked at the talisman again.

Amulet to ward off evil spirits from the house.

But it is difficult to see any wandering spiritual energy from above.

Not to mention the Ghost King, even a slightly more ferocious ghost could break in.

Fu Ningyuan didn't ask any more about what was going on in the audience, but sat on the floor and opened the small backpack she carried with her.

The little Taoist priest looked at Fu Ningyuan warily for a moment, holding the door with both hands, as if he was ready to close the door and escape at any time.

However, under his gaze, Fu Ningyuan flattened the talisman on her lap and took out the cinnabar.

Then, without setting up an altar or purifying oneself, the talismans were drawn with a single stroke of a pen.

"You can't draw talismans if you are not sincere..." the little Taoist priest hesitated and reminded.

But the next moment, the little Taoist priest's eyes widened again.

The complicated talisman seemed to become simpler under Fu Ningyuan's pen. She finished it with one swipe. After finishing the painting, there was still a faint flash of spiritual power on the talisman.

It's a high-end talisman!

A high-level talisman that has disappeared for many years!

How could someone draw a high-level talisman so casually! ?

"You, you, you... how is this possible!" The little Taoist priest was so shocked that he even stammered.

"You haven't seen Qin Wangzhi and them draw talismans? Aren't they similar to me?"

If placed in the mortal world, those people would be surprised that Fu Ningyuan could understand it.

But the little Taoist priest following Qin Jianyin and the others was so surprised, which made Fu Ningyuan a little confused.

Even if Qin Wang knew that the yield rate of their talisman paintings was not that high, he wouldn't have made the little Taoist priest look like he was struck by lightning.

"No, no!" The little Taoist priest waved his hand and said, "The talisman on our gate was painted by Qin Zhenren!"

Fu Ningyuan:? ? ?

She stood up suddenly, almost knocking over the cinnabar next to her.

Fu Ningyuan walked quickly to the talisman and carefully observed the brushstrokes on the talisman.

The wandering strokes are a bit like Qin Wangzhi's habit for many years.

But when Qin Wangzhi came to Star Contemplation as her fiancé before, his ability was obviously only slightly worse than hers!

"Are you okay?" The little Taoist priest was startled by Fu Ningyuan's actions, and felt that the person in front of him was very strange.

But because of her powerful ability, he couldn't help but be curious and even respected her.

"...Hmm." Fu Ningyuan forced herself to calm down. After about two minutes, she handed the talisman in her hand to the little Taoist priest, "Before they leave the customs, you should stick this talisman in front of the gate."

"Ah? Did you give it to us?" The little Taoist priest took the talisman and asked in surprise.

Fu Ningyuan nodded.

Seeing this, the little Taoist priest bowed gratefully to Fu Ningyuan and then asked:

"What else do you need help with? When Master Qin comes out of confinement, I will tell him as soon as possible!"

"Do you... know how to use the phone?" Fu Ningyuan glanced at the Taoist temple in the mountains and asked hesitantly.

"of course!"

"That's good."

Fu Ningyuan breathed a sigh of relief, went to the side and drew several talismans in one breath, plus a piece of paper with her phone number written on it, and handed it to the little Taoist priest.

"When he comes out of seclusion, you only need to tell him my name, and he will understand everything. I will leave these talismans for you for self-defense."

The little Taoist priest nodded repeatedly.

Fu Ningyuan glanced at the dark night and did not say anything that would embarrass the little Taoist priest, such as asking her to stay overnight. Instead, she packed her backpack and planned to leave.

"By the way, even if Qin Wang knows that they have not come out of confinement, if something happens to your Taoist temple, you can still make this call." She added.

"Thank you." The little Taoist said sincerely.

Fu Ningyuan waved her hand.

After her figure disappeared in front of the little Taoist priest, he carefully placed the talismans on both sides of the gate.

There were other little Taoist priests in the temple. When they saw this little Taoist priest coming back, they curiously asked him what had just happened.

The little Taoist priest immediately described Fu Ningyuan's unpredictable abilities to them.

Unfortunately, none of the young Taoist priests believed him. They also said that they would sue him after the masters came out of seclusion, saying that he was a liar. This made the young Taoist priest so angry that he took out all the talismans and showed them one by one.

Finally, the little Taoist priests believed it, and each of them began to regret that they had not opened the door just now, and maybe they could see the master again.

……

It took Fu Ningyuan a long time to go down the mountain.

Fortunately, I kept entering and breaking formations, so I didn't encounter any jackals, tigers or leopards.

By the time she arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

There was no taxi available at the foot of the remote mountain, so Fu Ningyuan could only walk for a while to a village to see if she could meet any kind-hearted villagers who could stay overnight.

However, under normal circumstances, the village should be silent after eleven o'clock in the evening.

but……