Chapter 721: Mao Zhen's apprentice

"The four women are all dressed in white, with their hair draped and their long red tongues spitting, are they demonstrating to me?" Feng Qingyan's face was grim, and he suppressed a wave of anger in his heart, it had been more than two years since he became a Yin God, but it was the first time he had suffered this kind of naked-naked provocation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a slap in the face and a provocation of his divine might!

"Hmph, since you want to find death, then this mansion will fulfill you! Let's see if you hide deeply, or if the magic power of this mansion is powerful......" Feng Qingyan was furious in his heart after seeing the four female corpses, he underestimated their ability to cause trouble, and he couldn't wait as soon as he came out.

What is the use of keeping such a scourge?

It should be vigorously suppressed!

The deaths of the four women were exactly the same, and the appearance was very terrifying, causing a great sensation in this house, and there were even various versions of rumors.

For a while, the entire population was panicked.

"Today happens to be Halloween, I heard that they met the hanged ghost, and they were asked for their lives, otherwise why would they all die so miserably......?"

In the pavilion downstairs, an old man shook his head and sighed, feeling sorry for them, after all, it was four lives, and they were lost overnight.

At this time, several elderly people in the community gathered together, shaking their heads and sighing to discuss this matter.

"I've heard about it, too, and I've heard that they ran into the hanged man, and they were called for their lives. Alas, if you can avoid it carefully, you won't get into trouble. Another old man said regretfully, but he was a little frightened in his heart, and warned himself not to go out at night, and at the same time not to let his family go out, so as not to suffer the misfortune of flying.

"By the way, I heard that they have already gone to ask the Taoist chief, I don't know if they can accept it. ”

"Who's invited?"

"The head of the Shangqing Dao of the Three Qingguan. ”

"Is it the Shangqing Daoist? I heard that he has profound mana and has received a lot of demons and monsters, so it must be good to invite him. An old man nodded, then glanced at the others and said, "However, I have heard that it is very expensive to invite him, and most people do not want to invite him." ”

"Alas, if you don't take this hanged ghost away, you won't dare to go out at night, and now everyone is afraid, especially the children. Someone shook his head and said, "I hope the head of the Shangqing Dao can collect it, and if the money is not enough, let's make some together?"

"yes, let's get some together, it's not just their business. ”

"yes, I'll make up some too. ”

Just a moment later, several old people scraped together hundreds of dollars.

A few hundred yuan is definitely not enough, so they mobilized in the community, hoping that everyone could scrape together some money to ask the master to collect ghosts. As soon as the other residents heard this, they immediately pooled the money without saying a word, and who couldn't take out a hundred or dozens of them?

What if you don't scrape together the money and the hanged man finds his family?

At this time, the rumors spread very violently, and quickly spread to all sides, and the whole area of the people was terrified. In just one morning, these old men had already scraped together tens of thousands of yuan, and in addition to them, there were other people who were also pooling money to hire the ghost hunting leader.

However, the other wave of people did not invite the Shangqing Taoist of the Sanqing Temple.

When Feng Qingyan saw this situation, his face became even more ugly, but this hanged ghost was so hidden that even he couldn't find it out for a while.

It's daytime, the sun is shining, and the hanged man hasn't come out to move.

Feng Qingyan had to wait for the night.

Tonight, he was sure that the Hanged Man would come out and continue to search for its target, so he didn't have to bother looking for it.

In the evening, the people in the community have invited several ghost hunters, including Taoist priests, monks, exorcist goddesses, and folk ghost hunters......

However, there is also a heroic girl in this group of people, standing very abruptly in a group of middle-aged and elderly people. The girl looked like she was about seventeen or eighteen years old, carrying a slender peachwood sword and a jet-black ponytail.

She has long legs and looks agile and toned.

Of course, her big eyes are very attractive, dark and smart, and they seem to be full of spirituality.

"Little girl, you were also invited by them to hunt ghosts?"

At this time, a middle-aged man looked at the ponytail girl and said, looking a little surprised, "This hanged ghost is very powerful, I think you should hurry home, ghost hunting is not a joke, if you are not careful, you will die......"

"Yes, little girl, hurry up and go home, practice for a few more years and then come out. ”

An old woman said that some people who seemed to be dissatisfied with the community had invited the girl as well. They all have their own status in the rivers and lakes, and they have already spread their reputation, what are they doing by inserting a yellow-haired girl into their team?

Of course, please ask her to be the best, so that she can take all the hundreds of thousands.

"Little donor, Lao Na sees that your Yintang is black, it seems that there is a bloody disaster, and it is not suitable to ......travel tonight," a monk in his fifties with a slightly fat body said with a smile.

"Little girl, how old are you, and what sect is you?"

The old woman said again, her tone was no longer so polite, "I haven't grown my hair, how much can I learn?" The old woman advises you, let's go back quickly, what kind of fun is there? Hmph, I don't know how to die when the time comes......

The ponytail girl couldn't help but be a little embarrassed when she saw that everyone was not kind to her, and hurriedly said: "I, I've caught ghosts, I, I'm not afraid, I, I'm ......"

"Needless to say, let's go back. The old woman said disdainfully.

"Little girl, this is no joke. The middle-aged man shook his head, he didn't believe what the ponytail knew, he even stammered when he spoke, what else could you expect?

At this time, the ponytail girl looked even more embarrassed when she saw that everyone ignored her.

She doesn't go, she doesn't go.

"Huh?"

At this time, Feng Qingyan saw this ponytail girl, and felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

However, he didn't think about it for a while.

And the ponytail girl felt Feng Qingyan's gaze and looked at him, but she looked even more embarrassed and couldn't help lowering her head.

"She ...... on her"

Feng Qingyan was slightly surprised, feeling that the girl's body was quite different, there seemed to be a fluctuation of spiritual power, and then he suddenly wanted to see her somewhere.

When she was in Tonggu Village, it seemed that she was following behind Mao Zhen, and she was just a hurried glance at that time.

"Mao Zhen's apprentice?"

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, he didn't expect to meet Mao Zhen's apprentice here, but he wasn't sure that the other party was Mao Zhen's apprentice, she just followed Mao Zhen's side at the beginning.

"I don't know, how much skill has she learned from Mao Zhen?"

Feng Qingyan guessed that Mao Zhen still had some ability, and he was able to deal with ordinary ghosts, which was far from being comparable to these ghost hunters in front of him.

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…… (To be continued.) )