Thriller: I created an alien asylum

That Taoist robe is also different from ordinary Taoist robes.

It looks weird.

Not to mention that the Taoist priest's hands were wrapped with two red rope bracelets. The blood-red bracelets made the white arms look even more charming when worn on his hands.

He doesn't look like a serious Taoist priest, but he looks like some evil spirit.

As a result, people on the road couldn't help but stay away from this weird Taoist priest.

There is only one person.

He had a thoughtful look on his face, but he boldly stepped forward to greet her.

"This is Liuzhou City, Ding Yi, the steward of Prince An's Mansion. Where is this Taoist priest going?"

The Taoist priest stopped.

Covered by the talisman, he should have been unable to see anything clearly, but he turned his head more accurately and looked at Ding Yi.

Ding Yi felt as if he was being stared at by a pair of eyes behind the talisman, and the strange feeling became more intense.

Cold sweat broke out on his back.

Yue still had the courage to hold his hands towards the Taoist Priest, waiting for the Taoist Priest's answer.

The Taoist priest seemed to "look" at him for a while, and then said slowly: "Come from where you came from, and go to where you are going."

Ding Yi was filled with questions. Although he was the steward of the palace, he was just one of the minor stewards, even though he could recognize a few words.

But he is not a cultural person after all.

However, he thought about this sentence carefully, and he suddenly realized what he was thinking of.

"This Taoist Priest, please save my palace. My palace is willing to give you a thousand taels of gold to thank the Taoist Priest."

The Taoist priest nodded in agreement.

Ding Yi was overjoyed, and he quickly called for a carriage, asked the Taoist priest to get in, and then drove the carriage towards the palace.

On the road.

Pedestrians gave way to both sides.

They looked at the two carriages and couldn't help but start talking.

"Isn't that Guanshi Ding, the steward of Prince An's residence?"

"I heard that Prince An's mansion has been haunted recently."

"Hush, don't dare to talk nonsense, you will lose your head."

"Then if it's not haunted, why would Manager Ding be looking for a Taoist priest?"

"Maybe this is a blessing?"

"Oh, don't you know? King An and Princess An are seriously ill. They are looking for famous doctors everywhere, but they can't cure their illness. Now they are looking for Taoist priests. I guess they are seeking medical treatment indiscriminately because of their sudden illness, right?"

"I saw before that they invited many monks from famous temples to Prince An's Mansion."

"If you ask me, this Prince An's Mansion has committed evil, and now it is finally being punished."

The carriage arrived at Prince An's Mansion.

Manager Ding opened the side door and welcomed the Taoist priest in.

Wait until you enter Prince An's Mansion.

Steward Ding and a group of servants led the Taoist priest to King An's bedroom.

Just walked to the door.

Then I heard King An inside yelling and cursing.

"Quack doctors! A bunch of quack doctors, come on, drag them down and chop them down!"

Snap!

There was also a tea cup smashed against the wall.

"King An, spare your life! Spare your life!"

Butler Ding was speechless when he was about to report, but it was not right to say it, and it was not right not to say it.

I was so nervous that I wiped my sweat.

On the other hand, he couldn't afford to neglect the Taoist priest he had just invited back.

On the other side, King An was furious. Reporting at this time, didn't it just hit the muzzle of the gun?

A steward who was pushed out from inside saw him.

Manager Li was a little surprised: "Manager Ding? Didn't you go out to look for famous doctors and Taoist priests? Why did you come back so soon?"

Manager Ding whispered: "Didn't I find a Taoist priest?"

"Your Majesty, what is this?"

Manager Li sighed: "Oh, don't mention it. Several famous doctors we invited prescribed a prescription for diarrhea for the prince. However, after the prince took it, he had vomiting and diarrhea for a whole day."

"The stomach didn't go away, so the prince became furious and wanted to chop off the heads of those quack doctors."

He became worried as he spoke.

The prince and the princess are ill for one day, and their whole palace is in peace. They don't know when this day will end.

Manager Li looked at the Taoist priest standing aside.

His breath hitched.

Obviously, he did not expect that the Taoist priest invited by Manager Ding this time would be so evil in appearance.

He didn't even dare to look at it.

He quickly looked away and took Manager Ding to the other side.

"What kind of Taoist priest did you invite? Why is he dressed so scary?"

Manager Ding sighed distressedly after hearing this: "These days, the prince has invited many famous doctors, monks and Taoist priests, but none of them can see the disease well, and the prince has a bad temper."

"After the news spread, everyone around who heard about it refused to come to see the prince."

"I met this Taoist priest on the road. As soon as I saw him, I felt that he was a capable expert, so I tentatively invited him to treat the prince."

"At this time, the person who dares to agree to this job is really capable, so I immediately invited him back."

"Okay, Manager Ding, you are really lucky. If the Taoist priest invited this time can really cure the disease of the prince and princess, then our palace will be able to survive this disaster."

If in the beginning, before the work has been going on for too long, Manager Li is still jealous of Manager Ding for completing this errand, he may be valued by the prince and rewarded with many good things.

Now, Manager Li is eager to cure the prince's illness as soon as possible.

Otherwise, they would have to be tortured by the prince with a volatile temper.

One day, the prince might find that they didn't like them, so he would have them dragged down, and their lives would be at risk.

Manager Li coughed, changed his hospitable look, and said respectfully to the Taoist priest: "Taoist priest, my prince is suffering from illness and his temperament has also changed greatly. I will inform the prince immediately. If the Taoist priest If the prince’s illness can be cured, the prince will definitely be grateful for the Taoist priest’s life-saving grace.”

Manager Li re-entered the room.

There was a lot of yelling and beatings inside.

An Wang, who was sitting on the hospital bed, looked at Manager Li who walked in again with a bad expression.

"Manager Li, what else can I do?"

"Tell someone to drag down these quacks."

“If you can’t cure the disease, why should you be a doctor?”

"Your Majesty, Manager Ding has found a Taoist priest outside. He is waiting at the door, waiting for your message, Your Majesty."

"Taoist?" King An touched his belly, which had swelled as if he had been pregnant for ten months, and the gloom on his face became deeper and deeper.

"What's the use of Taoist priests? I've invited several famous Taoist priests before, but they still can't solve my strange disease?"

"Your Majesty, the Taoist priest invited this time seems to be really capable. Why don't you invite him in and give it a try?"

"It would be a good thing if I can really cure you, Prince."

After hearing this, King An was doubtful.

But the thought of curing the disease took over. He waved his hand and told those quack doctors to get out and asked Manager Li to invite the Taoist priest outside.

The doctors saw that King An spared their lives.

After kowtowing repeatedly to thank him, he immediately rolled out of Prince An's bedroom.