Reincarnation- The Divine Doctor And Stay-At-Home Dad

Chapter 89 Power of a Ghost Slave

Qin Haodong glanced at the phone. It was Lin Momo’s phone number. He pressed the answer button, only to hear the voice of the little fellow coming from the other side.

“Papa! Guess who is this?” The little fellow asked in her sweet voice.

Qin Haodong felt much better when hearing the voice of his daughter. He tried to interact with her and said, “Well, is that Snow White?”

“No, I am not Snow White.”

The little fellow said and giggled.

“Is it the beautiful and cute sheep in the cartoon?”

“No, no, I am not the beautiful sheep.”

Qin Haodong said, “Then you must be our beautiful and cute Princess Tang Tang.”

“That’s right. I am Tang Tang.” The little fellow yelled happily, “Papa. I am off school, why aren’t you here picking me up?”

Qin Haodong said, “Papa had something else to finish. I promise I’ll go and pick you up tomorrow, OK?”

“Okay! But remember I have a singing contest this evening.”

“Don’t worry, I remember. You can go home with your mommy and have supper, and I’ll go pick you up later.”

It was the day of the semi-final of the little fellow’s singing contest. Qin Haodong had always borne it in mind.

“That’s nice! Good-bye, Papa.” The little fellow hung up after she said that.

“Doctor Qin, you are a great dad.” Said Qi Waner standing by his side.

“You’re saying it like your father isn’t a nice one.”

After Qin Haodong said that, he put the phone back on the tea table.

“My dad was actually bad. He has been busy since I was old enough to remember things, and he had no time for me.” Qin Waner said, and she looked upset.

It seemed that she’s one more girl who needed a father’s love. Qin Haodong shook his head silently, and he didn’t want to go on with the depressing subject. He said, “Well, let’s not talk about that. We should take our time and draw more Taoist Talismans. We should expel the ghostly fetus in you as soon as we can.”

After he said that, he picked up the brush pen and started drawing. He had picked up the feelings and the success rate grew higher and higher. At last, he could have success in three out of ten.

To make it more reliable, Qin Haodong had drawn more than 70 Taoist Talismans without a break.

Deep in the mountains there was an ancient temple, in which an old Taoist was slowly enjoying the tea in the cup at the table, and he looked transcendent. There was a shrine placed beside him, however; it seemed that the shrine was not for the Taoist ancestors, instead, there were five skulls placed in there.

These five skulls were no handcrafts. They were real human skulls. They were red, green, blue, red, and yellow.

On one side there was the transcendent Taoist; on the other side there were five creepy skulls. The picture seemed extremely odd.

The old Taoist was enjoying his tea while the golden skull beside him started shaking and screaming like a ghost.

The old Taoist frowned. He dropped his teacup and turned back to the golden skull. Then he said, “Who’s messing up with my ghostly fetus? Must’ve lived for too long.”

Then he moved his fingers and made an incantation. He shouted loudly and a strong black Qi was shot at the golden skull. The golden skull went back still and stopped shaking when it was fully covered by the black Qi. The ghost’s screaming also disappeared.