Seeing Yimei's extremely familiar yellow Dao robe and the black-striped and yellow-bottomed Dao crown on his head, Mu Ran couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy.

"This is the real one-eyebrow Taoist!" Mougin's eyes stared at him and he muttered in his heart.

At this time, after the Yimei Taoist put on the tailor-made Taoist robe, he looked like a master, especially the extremely bright thick eyebrows, which made the eyes of the Yimei Taoist extremely majestic.

And the people who stopped outside the door to watch the excitement were also shocked by the Taoist dress of the Yimei Taoist, and their eyes were fixed on the body of the Yimei Taoist.

"Is this Taoist priest the Feng Shui master?"

"I don't know what to do! It should be, he doesn't know where he is dressed up, anyway, it looks a little interesting. ”

"Humph! I don't know how many Dharma events have been held in this "Nangutai", and those monks and Taoists have not been invited, but this haunted thing has not happened one after another. ”

"What haunted thing? That's all fake! What is that kind of thing in this world? ”

"My family lives here, this side is really fierce, sometimes I walk from here, I feel goosebumps all over my body, and I often hear ghosts screaming, this house price here is so low because of this!"

……

While discussing, the people outside were waiting for the Yimei Taoist to do it, but after waiting for half a salary, they found that the Yimei Taoist who was dressed in clothes actually took out a futon and sat in front of the altar, motionless, and everyone couldn't help but be disappointed.

"When is this going to be? This Taoist priest looks like a fake, just like those Taoist monks in the past, he doesn't have much ability, and he can do it with pretending to be a family. ”

"You know the! Let me tell you, this practice of opening the altar has to wait for the auspicious time, and there are many taboos, so you must be cautious, and those who don't even know the way are fake Taoists!"

……

Just when everyone was talking and discussing, Yimei Daoren, who had been sitting on the futon with his eyes closed, stood up suddenly, rushed to the altar with an arrow step, picked up the thousand-year-old peach wood sword that had been prepared and waved it a few times, grabbed the glutinous rice in the bowl on the altar, and threw it out, and the two candles that lit the white wax suddenly burst into a flame more than one meter high.

Immediately, I saw a word in the mouth of the Taoist with an eyebrow, stepping on the seven-star step, waving the peach wood sword in his hand and dancing.

Seeing this scene, the crowd that was originally noisy outside suddenly quieted down, and everyone seemed to be attracted by the skillful and delicate techniques of the Yimei Daoist, and even a few reporters from the gossip weekly had already picked up a long gun and a short cannon to shoot at the Yimei Daoren.

"Spirit Rune Town, Home!" Yimei Daoist suddenly shouted, and the peachwood sword in his hand slapped down on the altar, and then the yellow talisman that was placed on the altar seemed to have this stickiness, and it was attached to the peachwood sword.

With the waving of the Yimei Daoist, the yellow talisman suddenly ignited a flame, and the Yimei Daoist held the sword in his right hand, and quickly pinched the fingerprint with his left hand, and the mouth chattered, exactly the same as the scene Mougins saw in the movie, not the same.

Just when Mu Ran opened his eyes wide and looked at the wonderful practice of the Taoist people, suddenly a cool breeze hit, Mu Ran couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, for this cool breeze, Mu Ran was extremely profound, when those ghosts left last night, the cold wind was as good as now, it seemed to be able to invade the body, making people feel the coolness in their bones.

"Mougins! Let Blade open its mouth!" Just when this yin wind hit, the ruddy face of the Yimei Daoist suddenly turned pale, and beads of sweat had faintly appeared on his forehead.

Hearing the words of the Yimei Daoist, Mu Ran hurriedly said to the blade beside him: "Quick! Open your mouth!"

As soon as Mu Ran's words fell, the blade opened his mouth, and the peach wood sword in the hand of the Yimei Dao man seemed to be extremely heavy, swinging slowly, and the flames generated by the yellow talisman on the peach wood sword also became weaker, as if it would be extinguished.

"Inhale! Hurry!" The Yimei Daoist pointed the peachwood sword at the blade and roared loudly.

Hearing this, Blade also seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter, and quickly opened his mouth and sucked it in, and a chilly yin wind poured into Blade's mouth.

Unlike Mougins, Blade didn't feel any discomfort, but felt cool and refreshing.

Just as the blade sucked in the yin wind that made him extremely happy, Yimei Daoren's whole body began to tremble slightly, as if he was trying his best to resist something, and his face became more and more pale.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the tributes and high incense on the altar exploded violently, and the sudden loud noise made Mu Ran and the others startled, and they took a few steps back.

And the people watching the excitement outside the door were also frightened by this sudden scene, and they all retreated with fear on their faces.

"Looks like we're busy tonight!" Yimei Daoist was sweating profusely, and with a solemn face, he glanced at the altar that had been talking in disarray, and said to Mougin.

Hearing this, Mu Ran was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Ninth Uncle!" Didn't it work out?"

"Let's go! Let's go inside the house!" Yimei Daoren looked at the many reporters who were shooting at him with a camera, frowned, and turned to walk towards the room.

Seeing the expression of the Yimei Daoist, Mu Ran knew that the situation might be more serious than he imagined, and glanced back at the more and more people who were watching the excitement, and then led the blade to follow the Yimei Daoist towards the house.

As soon as he entered the room, Yimei Daoist sat down, looking extremely tired, he sighed deeply and said, "The yin qi in this place has been sent into the blade's body by me, so in general, this ritual is still successful."

"Succeeded? Then won't I see those ghosts at night?" Mu Ran heard this, and said with a smile.

"I can't see it! But you'll see something else!" Yimei Daoren said to Mougins with an extremely ugly face.

Hearing this, Mu Ran frowned, poured a glass of water and handed it to Yimei Daoren: "Ninth Uncle!" You'll be able to finish your words all at once! Teasing me like this, my heart can't stand it! Since it has been successful, what ...... for?"

Without waiting for Mu Ran to finish speaking, Yimei Daoist shook his head and sighed: "In general, the Dharma is considered a success, but it has triggered a consequence, it is really a cause and an effect, and the destiny of heaven is destined!" Although the yin qi here has all been dispersed, the place where the yin converges has become extremely unstable because of the yin qi here, and things that should not appear will also appear!"

The expression of the Yimei Daoist was unprecedentedly solemn, which also made Mu Ran realize the seriousness of the matter, and he was also very curious about what could make the Yimei Daoist like this: "Ninth Uncle! What the hell is it? Is it really that serious?"

"Seriously! It's serious! It's more serious than you think!" Yimei Daoist took a deep breath, looked directly at Mouran and said.

"What the hell is it?" Seeing that Yimei Daoist didn't say what that thing was, Mougin's heart was as uncomfortable as a cat's claw, and he couldn't help but become anxious and asked again.

"Zombies!" Yimei Daoren glanced at Mouran deeply, stood up, and said word by word.

Hearing the words of the Daoist, Mu Ran smiled and said, "Ninth Uncle! Isn't it your best at dealing with zombies? What's there to be afraid of?" Mu Ran thought of the zombie in the movie who was clumsy, and his joints could not bend and could only jump, and the worry in his heart couldn't help but dissipate a lot.

Yimei Daoist snorted coldly and said, "Hey! If it were a normal zombie, I would still be like this? The yin qi in this place dissipates, and those ghosts will definitely be attracted by the yin qi and go to the place behind this house where the yin converges, and there are zombies in that place, if those ghosts are absorbed by the zombies, it will make the original zombies become yin and yang zombies, and I am afraid that it will be me at that time...... Hey......" Yimei Daoist said, sighing deeply.

"So we must destroy that place of Yin tonight, or ......," said Yimei Daoren, glancing at Mouran.

"What if you don't destroy it tonight?" Mougins took a deep breath and asked in a low voice.

"Then it's a misery! It's a catastrophe here!" Yimei Daoren said to Mougins with an extremely serious expression. (To be continued......)

PS: Two more chapters later! I hope you can give more support to Xiaoyao, and you can recommend rewards or anything! Thank you very much!