"Brother Fan, I said bluntly, this may be a ghost and evil worship, so it's better to ask someone to take a look. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" An old man in Chinese clothes sitting at the front stood up and said.

"Oh?" Fan Shishan was shocked, just now in anger he thought that someone was deliberately going against his Fan family, and at this time, when he heard this, his heart suddenly beat a little.

has done something wrong, he is really afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, and he Fan Shishan has done a lot of hurtful things over the years.

As if thinking of something, he suddenly asked, "What was it like when you found her?" ”

"Back to the old man, the door of the young grandmother is closed, and when we pushed the door open, we found that she was unconscious."

"Unconscious...... Come on, go to Wutong Street to see, is she going back again? There was a hint of panic in his eyes, and he hurriedly commanded.

Immediately someone took the order to go, the scene was silent for a while, everyone's hearts were cast a shadow, haunted, the town has not been haunted for many years, and now there are ghosts again, everyone decided to go back and burn a few more pillars of incense, burn more paper, the incense burner on the altar seems to have been cold for a long time.

The Fan family compound and Wutong Street are not very far apart, if the horse is whipped quickly, a back and forth is the time of half a burnt incense, and after a while, only the neighing of the horse was heard, and a group of three people ran into the yard quickly.

"Master, grandmother, she's really in the house." Several people were also frightened by this strange thing.

"That's it, it must be an evil ghost, Brother Fan, I know a Taoist, this person has a lot of research on demons and monsters, and he will definitely be able to get rid of ghosts." The old man in Chinese clothes nodded and said.

"Where is that Daoist man?" Fan Shishan was a little flustered.

"It's on Niutou Mountain, just west of our town."

"Come on, prepare a hundred taels of gold, and quickly invite the Dao Immortal to go down the mountain to get rid of the ghosts." Fan Shishan bit his golden teeth in his mouth, and said with great pain, "Fan San, you will take someone forward, remember, you must ensure the safety of gold." ”

Fan San took the order and left not to mention it for the time being, the people at the scene were also quite expectant, this ghost obviously took care of the woman very much, most of the families present had daughters, if this plagued this Duanmu Dan, it would be miserable to harm their family, so no one left in advance, and they were all waiting for the Dao Immortal who eliminated the ghost.

At this time, Niutou Mountain was shrouded in a glow, which was quite immortal.

There is a small Taoist temple on the halfway of Niutou Mountain, the Taoist temple is very old, and I don't know how many years of wind and rain have been eroded.

At this time, a young man in black stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the Taoist temple on the mountainside, this young man was wearing a hat, and his temples were faintly white, this person was Yin Yang, and his cultivation had been stable in the early stage of fetal breath after half a year of retreat, and the Dan-like mist in his body had stopped rotating, and it looked quite solid, and no trace of spiritual power leaked out.

His whole person is no different from a mortal now, the only difference is that if you look closely, you will find that he has no breath, just like a dead man.

However, unless it is a person who has cultivated above the late stage of Gathering Spirits, it is difficult for ordinary people to find out.

In half a year, he finally wiped out the spirit of the black killing, and again caught the soul of a clear lizard ghost in the mass grave and punched it in, and now it has been fused with the black killing, and the rest depends on time to polish.

The skeleton and the dark dragon chain are still nourished in the cave, and the colors on several of them are quietly changing, changing in a gratifying direction, the only pity is that the Zhuxian pen has not yet been refined, he feels that he has been away for too long, and he is worried about Dan'er, so he came back to take a look.

And Niutou Mountain is the only way between Yongning Town and the mass grave, before going to the mass grave on the road is very fast to not pay attention, this time he came out step by step with the appearance of a mortal, and saw this Taoist temple suddenly has a sense of familiarity, this Taoist temple, and the master of the year seems to be, really like, as if, time coincides at this moment.

He was stunned for a moment.

"This benefactor, I see that your bones are strange and your aura is extraordinary, and today's encounter is really destined by God, which shows that you have an inseparable fate with this view, and you have a master-apprentice relationship with the poor road! Why don't you come in and see you? ”

Just as he was stunned, a majestic voice sounded in his ears, shaking him back to his senses.

He looked at this Taoist temple strangely, swept out his spiritual sense, and found that there was a locust tree in the courtyard in front of the inner hall, and under the tree was lying an old Taoist priest with gray hair, this Taoist priest was open-minded, dressed crookedly, and was digging his nostrils with his fingers.

There is no one else in this Taoist temple except this Taoist priest.

He withdrew his spiritual sense, didn't bother to pay attention to it, and walked down the mountain.

"Huh?" Lao Dao stood up lightly, his face quite surprised.

In the past, as long as he said this, no matter who he was, he had to come to the Taoist temple to worship, and the incense money was needless to say, and he could also get an apprenticeship fee, in return, he casually drew two talismans and handed them back to study according to them.

But the general human spirit vein has no way to draw a talisman with aura, no aura, only by the spell, the effect is minimal, by him countless people, but no one has ever come to him to trouble, because these people go back to the door and concentrate on drawing talismans, for fear that someone will rob them of the two true talismans in their hands.

However, since the battle of the mass grave three months ago, almost no one has passed here, and Lao Dao has been suffocated in a panic.

At this time, when you see someone, how can you let it go, but why doesn't this person listen to him, is it deaf? He felt compelled to see for himself, or it would be a pity to miss out on a sum of money.

He tidied up his clothes, put the dust on his back, and put on a majestic appearance, Shi Shiran walked out of the Taoist temple quickly, and ran towards Yin Yang.

"Donor, please stay!"

Yin Yang stopped and turned to look at him.

"Damn, I'm not deaf, that's easy to do." Lao Dao was happy in his heart, but his face was furrowed, and he stared at Yin Yang for a long time, and then said: "The donor's cheeks are hidden with black gas, I'm afraid that I have touched something unclean, a great omen!" ”

Yin Yang took off the hat, revealing a head of black and white hair, and a black and thin face, after he advanced to the Fetal Breath Realm, he learned a disguise technique that can only be performed in the Fetal Breath Realm, this technique was obtained from the two Fetal Breath Realms that he killed when he was in the Witch Ghost Sect.

He looked at Lao Dao and asked with a smile, "How fierce is it?" ”

Lao Dao said: "Donor, although the poor road is called free, but in fact, it is never close to women, how can you make the poor road embarrassed by your big breasts and small breasts, and I have never seen how big the big breasts are and how poor the road is, uh, this matter should be serious." ”

The corners of Yin Yang's mouth curled: "Emptiness is color, color is emptiness, vacancy is lustful, you don't pay attention to this old way." ”

Lao Dao stroked his beard for a moment, and his face sank: "Donor, are you teasing me?" ”