After what happened to Auntie Wu, he had been very careful and released his divine sense.
However, no matter how careful he was, Auntie Wu's situation happened again.
Under his eyes, the old man driving the carriage had also fallen into the trap, and he didn't even notice when it happened.
No matter how certain Daoist priest Ren song had been, his heart still sank when he noticed the strange condition of the old coachman.
"W-what's wrong?"
The old man driving the carriage was frightened by the old Daoist's gaze and couldn't even speak properly.
A bad premonition welled up in his heart, and he asked, "
"Is it, is it me ..." He thought of Auntie Wu's miserable state and his voice began to tremble. He subconsciously reached out to touch his eyes.
Daoist priest song took out a talisman from the cloth pocket on his waist and muttered something.
Then, he grabbed the talisman and stuffed it into the old coachman's mouth as fast as lightning!
BOOM! BOOM!
