"Why are you here?"

Chunlai Daochang's brows furrowed, and he seemed a little impatient at the sudden appearance of Wang Er;

"Hey, Dao Chief, didn't we say okay, if you get a benefit, you are seven and I are three, look at you sneaky tonight, do you want to slip away alone?"

That Wang Er had a sneer on his face, and his eyes showed some greed again, and he walked in front of him while staring at the burden on Chunlai's body.

Chunlai Daoist stretched out his hand to help his pair of reading glasses, looked at Wang Er who came over, and looked up at the sky again, only to see that the night sky in July was already black and oppressive, and the dark clouds had almost covered all the light.

"If I knew it was like this, I wouldn't have listened to you!"

Wang Er appeared, but Chunlai Dao Chang still didn't seem to pay more attention to the other party, only to see a rare sadness on his face, and then he looked at Wang Er and continued: "Dark clouds and moon, that family is really bad enough!"

"What's unlucky, fool those fools, forget it, my second king doesn't believe this, take it quickly!"

Wang Er said coldly again, the words fell, and suddenly a cold wind blew, in this hot day, Wang Er suddenly felt a chill, although it was a little weird, but he didn't care, he took a few steps forward and came to the front of the spring Dao Chang, blocking the other party's way.

"Alas......"

Seeing Wang Er's reaction, Chunlai Daoist became calm, but shook his head with a little helplessness on his face.

"Since I left the school, I haven't seen many ghosts, but I have seen a lot of ghosts in people's hearts, and now I didn't expect that I would also be enlightened......"

After the words fell, he looked back at Baishi Village behind him, and the uneasiness in his eyes became more and more intense, so he took out a cloth bag from his body and threw it towards Wang Er with his backhand.

"They gave it to me, and I've thought about it for a long time, but I still can't touch this thing..."

Chun said, and after Wang Er took the cloth bag thrown by Chunlai, a smug smile appeared on his face, only to see him quickly open the cloth bag, quickly glanced inside, and then reached in and weighed it.

As for the things paid by the villagers to the Taoist chief, they were all brought forward by the old village chief, but for Wang Er, he was quite satisfied.

"You old fellow, since you don't want it, then you will cheapen me, hehehehe......"

So Wang Er quickly tied the cloth bag around his waist, and then looked up at the head of the spring with a little disdain, and then quickly turned around and ran towards the crop field again, and soon disappeared in a loud noise.

Seeing that after Wang Er left, Chunlai Dao Chang did not show anger, and at this moment, only worry and helplessness appeared on his face.

"Alas, I hope Master Zu blesses ......"

When the words fell, the head of the Chunlai Dao was ready to leave here again, but at this moment, suddenly another somewhat old voice sounded suddenly.

"Since you're here, why rush to leave?"

When the voice fell, Chunlai Daochang's face changed slightly, and he quickly turned his head to look at the source of the voice, only to see that in the dark night, not far behind him, another silhouette had appeared at some point.

"Who are you?"

Na Chunlai was startled at first, but soon settled down and squinted his eyes and looked at the other party carefully, only to see that the other party was an old man who looked about the same age as him.

However, although the guy's hair was gray, his body stood upright, and he was wearing a shabby tunic, but he looked neat and capable, which was in contrast to his somewhat embarrassed figure.

After Chunlai Daochang found the other party, the other party did not answer his question, but with his natural intuition, Chunlai Daochang had already roughly guessed the identity of the other party, and there were only two existences that could talk to him like this.

One is the most feared ghostly thing, and the other is a rare fellow person.

Obviously, the other party belongs to the latter, but there are many sects in the world to exorcise evil spirits and fight monsters, and for a while, Chunlai can't see the identity of the other party.

"I've never seen such a fierce one when I walked in these seven towns and eight towns, I hope the people of this village can survive tonight!"

Chunlai Dao Chang then spoke, and when the words fell, the other party suddenly began to walk slowly towards him again.

"You don't think you're capable enough, so you choose to run away?" said the old man;

The Daoist Chief of Chunlai was stunned, and then he was silent for a while before he continued: "I'm just a small Maoshan Outer Sect Daoist, and I can't even do it with a drop of blood to destroy the evil, what can I do in this place today?"

"It turns out that you are a Taoist priest of Maoshan, but only Maoshan Heavenly Master can do it by dripping blood to destroy evil spirits. ”

Hearing the other party say this, the puzzled look on the face of the Daoist of Nachun became even more intense.

"You are?"

"Although you have not reached the Heavenly Master, but with your Dao cultivation, if you retreat in trouble, you have lost the prestige of Maoshan for hundreds of years!"

The other party seemed to have already seen through Chunlai's thoughts, and the voice of the words gradually began to become a little muffled.

Hearing what the other party said, a helpless smile appeared on the face of the Taoist head again, and he looked up at the dark sky above his head again, and finally he chose to turn around and continue to walk in the direction away from Baishi Village.

But he hadn't gone far before he stopped again with his back to the old man behind him.

"I'm a step late, that thing must be fierce today, I advise you to leave early!"

As soon as the words fell, Chunlai Daochang never looked back, but when he left, his fists were always clenched together.

"Click~"

On a July night, a muffled thunder sounded again in the dark and gloomy sky, and in a field of crops outside the village of Shiraishi, a black shadow was hurrying forward.

In this stormy night, he had a cloth bag tied around his waist, and his expression was slightly panicked, and he looked back in the direction behind him from time to time, and that guy was the second king of the village.

"Stinky Taoist, don't be in vain!"

After drilling out of a gap in a cornfield, Wang Er, who looked anxious, suddenly stopped, hunched his waist and pulled up the clothes on his chest to wipe his sweat, and said viciously.

He did not take the country road, but chose to go to the place where no one saw, the weather in July was usually very hot, although the two days were a little abnormal, but he was still wearing only a short-sleeved cloth shirt, and when he shuttled through the fields, he was also scratched by the dense branches and leaves around him.

At this time, Wang Er didn't know that what he was about to experience would be the nightmare of his life......