Lao Dao and the village chief pushed Lin Muye and the others out.

"Go, go, go!"

"In that case, then we won't mix. Lin Muye smiled faintly, pulled the fat man and the old man out of the house.

"I said you're a hairy boy, don't you have a very iron head? How can you say give up if you give up? If you're like that, you'll have to give me 10,000 yuan. The woman twisted her big buttocks and crossed her waist and said excitedly.

"Don't worry, I'm calling it a delaying tactic, when will they catch ghosts?" Lin Muye asked.

"It's midnight today, what's up?" the woman trotted a few steps and followed Lin Muye.

Lin Muye smiled faintly and did not speak.

Back at the hotel, Lin Muye placed the fat man and the others, and he could handle this matter alone, so he didn't let the fat man and them help.

The moon was dark and windy, the clouds were thick, and a bright lightning bolt seemed to cut through the sky in the distance.

The village chief took Lao Dao and the other strong men in the village to the haunted street, and the gloomy atmosphere was solemn.

After setting up the utensils for the practice on the street, the Taoist priest held a peachwood sword in his hand, took out a few yellow talismans from his yellow cloth pocket, and recited words in his mouth.

Then he took out a blank piece of paper, took a mouthful of water in his mouth, and sprayed it onto the paper in an instant.

The white paper suddenly showed a red, demon-like outline.

"Ahh

Lao Dao pretended to be very tired, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stretched out his hand to the village chief.

"The evil ghost has been killed by me!, but I have to make a report to Lord Hades, after all, killing a ghost casually will cost you a long life. Lao Dao said in style.

The village chief hurriedly took out 20,000 yuan from his pocket, which was made up by the whole village.

Lin Muye saw everything in his eyes, and the yin qi at the intersection was high, as if something was about to come out.

Lao Dao was still counting the banknotes in his hand, and the village chief and others kept praising Lao Dao for being a master.

"Sure enough, it's two unjust souls. Lin Muye frowned, he saw two figures, a man and a woman, appearing in the yin qi, holding hands, their faces were evil, and they seemed to want to harm the village chief and others.

The next moment, an iron rope appeared in the hands of these two evil ghosts, and soon surrounded the village chief and the others.

The iron rope scraped against the ground and made a terrible wail.

"I think I see a ghost!" suddenly one of the people in the crowd pointed not far away.

"What the hell, I've already killed you!" said the old man hurriedly.

The village chief poked the villager and signaled him not to talk nonsense.

"But I really see it. ”

Lao Dao was a little flustered, hurriedly put away the money in his hand, and glanced at everyone with slanted eyes, at this moment the village chief and the others were attracted by the voice of the villagers.

The old man tiptoed and prepared to escape.

"Oops! who hit me!" Old Dao hadn't gone too far, but he felt that something was blocking his way.

"Who! who the hell?" the rest of the villagers also encountered this, and there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of them.

"The evil ghost has appeared!!," shouted the village chief, who trotted to the chief. Dragged the old way, "Didn't you say that the evil ghost has been killed?

The old Taoist said hesitantly: "There is too much resentment here, I'm afraid there is more than one ghost." ”

"You pay us back! Pay back!" The village chief grabbed his robe and didn't let go, and the other villagers stepped forward one after another to surround the old man.

Lao Dao was frightened and cried, so he explained: "I lied to you, in fact, I don't know how to catch ghosts at all, so you can let me go." He took out the 20,000 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the village chief.

The village chief took the money and sighed.

"Village Chief, Village Chief, Xiaowen is in a coma!" Suddenly, the strong man named Xiaowen fell to the ground and began to foam at the mouth.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, only Lin Muye knew that the male ghost was choking his neck.

"What can I do!" the village chief panicked, and several villagers gathered around Xiaowen and began to give him artificial respiration.

The crowd was at a loss, and two more fell one after another.

Lin Muye rubbed his hands, his black robe danced in the wind, and his cold eyes stared at the two evil ghosts.

He leapt into the crowd in an instant.

"Little hairy boy, what are you doing?" the village chief frowned.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lin Muye's mouth, and he said slowly: "Ghost hunting!"

He pointed to the male and female ghosts in front of him, and his voice was mighty: "You dare to harm the world! Follow me to hell and subjugate!"

"No! don't!" the man and the woman were tormented by the sound of the voice.

The male ghost had a resentful look in his eyes, and flew towards Lin Muye.

Lin Muye has never paid attention to such ghosts, although their grievances are deep, their strength is not strong, because they have just died, if it is a few decades later, these two ghosts will definitely be even stronger.

Lin Muye didn't use any spells, but just condensed a little soul power in his hand, and smashed the male ghost away with one punch.

When the female ghost saw her husband being punched away, she hurriedly flew up and caught him.

"Why harm the world!" Lin Muye asked.

"Because! because ......" The male and female ghosts looked a little panicked, as if they were afraid of something.

"Say!, or you'll all be gone!" Lin Muye pointed at them and said.

The male ghost sighed, slowly raised his head, and said, "Because someone told us that if we devour other people's souls and strengthen ourselves, we will have a chance to be reborn." ”

Lin Muye frowned, devouring other people's souls again! Could it be Li Ziwen?

"Who told you?" Lin Muye asked.

"Yes...... Sand ...... "Before the male ghost finished speaking, his soul was instantly swallowed by a purple light, and the female ghost cried and hugged him, but the female ghost was also wrapped in the purple light.

"Hey!" Lin Muye stretched out his hand to stop it, but the purple light had already flown into the sky.

The surrounding iron cables were clanged by the wind.

Everyone in the village stared at Lin Muye, they didn't know what was going on, they only knew that Lin Muye had a golden light on his body, and he kept talking to someone.

The village chief pulled the corner of Lin Muye's clothes: "Shangxian, you, you just now?"

Lin Muye looked back with a somewhat solemn expression: "Those two evil ghosts have already left just now, and they shouldn't come back to harm the world." He was wondering what was behind the sand word that the male ghost said?

"I'm going to disperse the chains here now, and there won't be ghosts hitting the wall at night in the future. Lin Muye waved his hand, and after a golden light, all the iron cables turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated.

The village chief hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Muye, and kept saying: "I don't know Mount Tai if I have eyes, Shangxian, you don't care about the villain, just forgive me." ”

Lin Muye hurriedly helped the village chief up: "Catching ghosts and eliminating demons is my job, it's not too early, I'm going to rest." ”

Lin Muye didn't say anything and returned to the hotel.

The woman secretly ran back to the hotel from outside, she could see everything that had just happened, and of course Lin Muye also noticed that she was following behind.

As soon as she entered the house, the woman bowed her head and smiled.

Lin Muye glanced at her and didn't say anything, as for betting, he didn't like to take advantage of it, besides, it was very unrealistic to live in this hotel for free for a year.

After taking care of everything, I can finally sleep peacefully.

Lin Muye tiptoed back to the room and found that the fat man and the old man had fallen asleep, but fortunately, he had opened a room and was lying on the bed with Mei.

At this moment, the charm was dripping, and the sheets were about to be soaked.

Lin Muye smiled faintly, and then lay on the bed, thinking about the word that the male ghost just said.

"Sand ......," he thought, and fell asleep.

The next morning, the sun had just risen from the horizon and was half red.

The outside of the hotel was already full of villagers, Lin Muye rubbed his eyes and went out, stretching his waist.

"Yo-hea!" he exclaimed.

The village chief bared his teeth and looked at Lin Muye with two roast chickens in his hands, and the rest of the villagers came with their own things.

What's more, with his own daughter's dress, he is ready to climb relatives with Lin Muye.

"Master, what do you think of my daughter? If you say something, you will let her follow you in the future. ”

"Master, his daughter is not beautiful, look at my family. ”

The fat man just came out of the house, rubbing his eyes and seeing that there were all girls in front of him, his eyes widened.

He touched Lin Muye: "Hey, this, these ......"

Lin Muye spread his hands awkwardly, looking at a loss: "Is it strange to me for being handsome?"