"How is it? What do you think of this crystal plate?" A clear and ethereal sound hovered in the hall.
A person in black robes suddenly appeared from beside the crystal plate. She was holding a snake staff and staring at everyone with kind eyes.
Lan Shengxue looked at the person coming, "Are you the owner of this place?"
"Everyone is here, aren't you looking for me? Everyone says there are ghosts, evil spirits, and all kinds of strange things on Rakshasa Island. I wonder what your thoughts are along the way?"
The appearance of the old man in black robe made everyone look at each other.
Finally, Lan Shengxue said: "Rumors are just rumors after all, but some things are not groundless. We have just arrived at Rakshasa Island, and we never judge what we have not seen."
"What an exquisite and clear person. This way of speaking is really airtight. No one can be offended. He is comprehensive."
Lan Shengxue chuckled, "Thank you for the compliment, senior, I didn't know senior..."
"Are you the old witch in the castle?" Before Lan Shengxue finished speaking, Xiao Qingxin blinked curiously and said.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the hall reached a high point with his words.
"Love me, don't talk nonsense."
Qingxin pouted, "It really looks like it. Look, he's wearing a black robe and holding a cane..."
"Hahaha!!!" the old man laughed loudly, "He is indeed a spiritual boy, he hit the nail on the head."
"Are you really?" Qingxin's eyes widened.
"Haven't you ever heard that there is a wizard on Rakshasa Island?" The wizard squinted his eyes and looked at everyone, "This little guy is right. I am the wizard on Rakshasa Island."
wizard?
A wizard who only appears in some mysterious tribe.
His status is extremely high. To put it bluntly, he is just like when Di Yunshang was the priest of the Blue Maple Empire.
Be loved by the people and respected by the king.
Wizards, on the other hand, are sacred in the tribe, and are also highly sought after and deified by the people.
"I wonder which tribe your senior is a wizard from?"
"There is no tribe." The wizard turned around calmly, walked to a seat not far away, and sat down, "I have lived on Rakshasa Island all year round. There is only one person on Rakshasa Island, isolated from the world. For thousands of years,
There are countless people who have disturbed me, but there are only a few people who can break through the black forest."
Lan Shengxue's expression changed slightly. What was written on the thousand-year-old tortoise bone meant that she came to Rakshasa Island just to find the wizard in front of her?
Ye Ziyao spoke to the point and asked: "I wonder if you are a wizard, have you ever heard of the Dharma Seal?"
"A dharma seal that can hurt or harm people?"
Beimo Qianye was overjoyed, "It seems that senior has heard of it."
The wizard looked at Lan Shengxue, who was wearing a white gauze hat, and asked, "Have you received the seal?"
Lan Shengxue nodded without hesitation.
"In which place?"
"Face." Lan Shengxue took off her white gauze hat and faced the wizard.
A face with bloodstains appeared in front of everyone, directly reflected in the wizard's eyes.
The wizard's eyes darkened.
"I wonder if there is any way to cure it, senior?" Beimo Qianye asked with a heart in his heart.
"Removing the seal is a trivial matter, but this face..."
"Is there any way to recover?"
The wizard pondered for a moment, raised his eyebrows and looked at everyone, "Give me a reason to restore your appearance and lift the seal?"
Everyone was silent.
Beimo Qianye took a step forward and said, "We can exchange for anything."
"Including her?" The wizard suddenly pointed at Xiao Qingxin.
Ye Zi Yao's expression changed slightly, "Except her."