Chapter 137 The Old Taoist Priest of Yin Damage (Asking for Recommendation Votes, Rewards)

This Taoist chief comes from a certain Taoist temple in Xiangxi, and as for whether the Taoist temple really exists, Hu Zhen has not sent anyone to verify it.

After his son Hu Xiaogang became a cerebral palsy vegetative person, and Hu Zhen invited many experts at home and abroad, but there was no way, this Huaide Taoist came to his house.

With a casual flick of the dust in his hand, he split the chair three meters away in half, which naturally shocked Hu Zhen and his wife, thinking that this old man had real skills and could save his son.

Especially when setting up the altar in the back, pulling the red line and hanging paper talismans, as the wooden sword in the old Tao's hand danced, the talisman seal flew all over the sky, and this scene strengthened Hu Zhen and his wife's recognition of him.

Lao Tao also promised: Seven days, seven days, the soul of the Hu family's temporary separation from the body, will return to its place. At that time, the son of the Hu family will wake up.

Let Hu Zhen and his wife believe it!

The group walked into the spacious bedroom on the second floor, the beautiful woman looked anxious, and Hu Zhen's face was more hesitant, but fortunately, Mr. Jiang and they also came in, and Hu Zhen was a little relieved.

In the room, on a large bed, a young man was lying down, undressed, with a yellow paper note pasted on his chest, forehead, and limbs, and written in red handwriting like a ghostly drawing.

The ghost drawing charm on the yellow paper charm has been flashing red.

I don't know if the words on the paper are written in red ink or blood.

In the room, according to a certain rule, dozens of red threads were pulled, and the beds were intertwined and wrapped.

The red line is hung with dense yellow paper symbols, and the text is also shining.

And the young man lying on the bed, his face was no longer bloodless, only pale ~~

When the beautiful woman saw the person on the bed, she couldn't help but tears and choked silently.

Hu Zhen also showed a touch of distress.

"This Dao is going to perform immortal arts, those who don't want to do it, leave, so as not to be injured by mistake!"

Daoist Huaide shook off the dust and spoke proudly.

Just downstairs, he glanced at Jiang Huai and the three of them, except for the old man who was full of qi and blood, he should be an ordinary practitioner, as for the bald head and this beautiful woman, his body and blood were mediocre, so he just ignored it.

Of course, a person who is a master of the Tao must have the style of a master of the Tao, so as not to look down on these inconspicuous guys, so that the head of the Huaide Dao proudly drove people away!

Hu Zhen was in a dilemma on both sides, and he didn't know what to do!

"If the Taoist chief is not hiding his cat, why should he be afraid of people?"

Su Yahan had long seen that this sanctimonious old way was not pleasing to the eye, so he immediately said a word.

Who let this old man stare at his chest just now, he is not serious, and he can't compare with Mr. Jiang.

Although Mr. Jiang called a masseuse yesterday, she believed that nothing must have happened, and Mr. Jiang was just relaxing and relaxing.

"Hmph! You want to be contaminated with cause and effect. Something happens later, and Lao Dao doesn't have the leisure to save you!"

Daoist Huaide's face was pale, he snorted coldly, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and an inkstone had already appeared in his hand.

But in the inkstone is not ink, but red liquid.

The red liquid, with a strong smell of blood, immediately filled the room.

Deye's pupils immediately shrank, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "Human blood!"

Su Yahan subconsciously took two steps back, but Jiang Huai's face was indifferent.

The smell of human blood, the master who has lived in the rivers and lakes for a long time, is naturally no stranger, but I didn't expect this old way to use human blood!

"Today, RB Dao will let you people who have never seen the world feel what the Supreme Immortal Law is!"

Daoist Huaide's robe swayed without wind, Buddha dust hung on his waist, his right hand flipped over, and a brush appeared in his hand.

As Huaide Dao Chang shouted, his body was filled with a gloomy aura, and the whole room seemed to be gusting with a yin wind, making people's hairs stand on end.

Su Yahan subconsciously moved to Jiang Huai's side, and Master De squinted his eyes with a vigilant expression.

I saw that the Taoist priest was holding a wolf brush in his right hand, quickly dipped it in the blood-red liquid on the inkstone in his left hand, and threw the inkstone out casually.

The blood-red liquid in the inkstone turned into countless blood droplets in an instant, flying towards the yellow paper talismans hanging on the red line.

A series of actions, such as flowing water, it can be seen that this Taoist priest usually does such things, otherwise how could he be so proficient?

With a pen in his right hand and a pat on his waist with his left hand, a yellow paper talisman appeared strangely and floated a foot in front of Lao Dao.

Lao Dao's right hand danced rapidly, and his arm movements were extremely fast, leaving only the afterimage to capture.

The pen wandered among the dragons, and a talisman had already been drawn.

The old Taoist threw the wolf brush in his hand, slapped his waist with his right hand, and a wooden sword had appeared in his hand, and he recited the words in his mouth: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, urgent as the law! Soul, return to !!"

Before the words fell, the wooden sword in Daoist Huaide's hand had already pierced the suspended talisman seal in front of him with great speed, and the talisman seal was immediately red, enveloping the young man on the bed.

Then, the talisman suddenly burst into flames!

Hu Zhen and the beautiful woman were startled, and subconsciously clenched their fists.

Su Yahan was also frightened, and she already felt that this room was eerie, as if it was terrifying.

Master De just glanced at it, and coldly came out with four words: "Pretend to be a ghost!"

"No, it's just a crude soul transfer technique!"

Jiang Huai's eyes were half-squinted, and he was no longer interested in observing the things below.

"Whose soul is it to be recruited, whose soul is to be invited?"

Hu Zhen was not far from Jiang Huai, and when he heard Jiang Huai's words, he immediately became nervous, and his mind kept circling what Jiang Huai had said just now: It was not your son who woke up.

"Lonely Soul!"

Jiang Huai was too lazy to explain, just two words!

Hu Zhen's face was shocked, and he was about to rush up to stop it, but he was shouted by Huaide Dao Chang: "Poor Dao method, shame Hu Lai!"

Between them, Huaide Dao flicked his sleeves, and a sinister aura immediately burst out, knocking Hu Zhen who rushed over and flying out.

And the wooden sword in the hand of Daoist Huaide pointed at the fainting young man on the bed, and shouted again: "Soul, come!"

Everyone saw that a black shadow actually appeared in the room, it was pitch black, and even the lights in the room began to flicker violently, and they couldn't see what the black thing was.

With Daoist Huai De's finger, the black thing instantly burrowed into the body of the young man on the bed.

Everyone only saw the black thing rushing towards the young man and burrowing into his body, but they didn't see that above the young man's head, an extremely illusory figure floated out swayingly.

His eyes were hollow and confused.

"Wake up!"

The old Dao wooden sword swung again, until the young man's eyebrows, the yellow paper talisman in the center of his eyebrows immediately flew away, and the young man opened his eyes in an instant, but his eyes were pitch black and glowing with evil qi~~

"Xiao Gang~~"

The beautiful woman's nervous mood immediately became ecstatic, and she was about to rush over, but she was stopped by Hu Zhen, who stood up again, "Don't go over yet." ”。

Daoist Huaide stretched out his hand and quickly took out a small porcelain bottle, quickly poured out a drop of water, which was a cow's tear, and quickly wiped it on his eyes, and then looked at a certain place above the young man's head with narrow eyes, and shouted violently: "Little Yin Soul, don't hurry up and fall into the law!"

After finishing speaking, Daoist Huaide patted his waist, and a piece of paper flew out, which was worn by the wooden sword, and stabbed towards the phantom in an instant...