Seeing that the hospital had critically ill Zhang Xiaobao, and he couldn't find a reason, Zhang Dabao was very upset, and his business had also been affected recently, especially in the past few days, Zhang Dabao also began to have nightmares, every time he dreamed that his parents were kowtowing to a black shadow in rags at the grave, and calling for his son to run away and something like that.

Although the dream is a bit chaotic, but the parents in the dream are very pitiful, so that the filial Zhang Dabao pays more and more attention, and asks everywhere about the profound gentleman, even Shanxi Wutai Mountain, has been to several times, until recently I heard someone talk about the white crane Taoist again, Zhang Dabao only left an interest.

Originally, in Zhang Dabao's thoughts, how could a Taoist priest in a small county town solve the things that the masters of famous mountains and rivers and provincial capitals could not solve, but the person who recommended him patted his chest and said that the white crane Taoist was a master of the Tao hidden in the city, and he believed it a little bit.

In fact, in Zhang Dabao's mind, people who are really capable will definitely not be afraid of some gangsters, but he is curious about what the other party's means are, until Brother Tiger took people back, talking about the strange situation he saw here, Zhang Dabao had some confidence, and then he brought Zhang Xiaobao here the next day.

After the matter was finished, the white crane Taoist frowned deeply, forming a trace of Sichuan characters on his face, he felt that this matter was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, not to mention whether the bone altar was related to those tomb robbers, and there was nothing to hide from himself in the middle.

Intuitively, Daoist Baihe felt that this matter had something to do with the ancestral tomb of the Zhang family, after all, if what Zhang Dabao said was true, those Tufuzi who often dealt with the tomb knew some yin house feng shui, and offended them, so they couldn't eat and walk around with a casual toss.

But now everything is just Zhang Dabao's words, those Tufuzi have also died without symptoms, although Zhang Xiaobao's situation does not seem to be fake, but he doesn't want to care, without him, just because of the sense of crisis that lingers in his heart recently and the premonition that something big is going to happen.

At this time, Chen Kexin also fell into thought after listening, you must know that she is a congenital pure yin body, and the eye of heaven has never been closed because of her grandfather's interference, and she is the most sensitive to the filth and evil qi in the world, and she has already found a very strange aura on that Xiaobao.

Now that I've listened to it, I know that those are all dead qi that often goes to the tomb, so it seems that evil qi is not evil qi, and it seems that yin qi is not yin qi, you must know that she has become more and more sensitive to this kind of thing since she practiced Maoshan Dao with the White Crane Dao Chief, and now that she has heard the story of the two, she feels very strange like the White Crane Dao Chief.

"Dao Chief, I am such a younger brother, I hope you can save him, otherwise my brother will have an accident, and many people will have to be buried with him, I believe this is what you Taoist people who want to earn merit do not want to see!" Zhang Dabao saw that the White Crane Daoist was in deep thought, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he simply said in a showdown, and there was no lack of threat in his words.

"Why are you like this, tell you, I ......" The White Crane Daoist didn't react after hearing this, Chen Kexin had already raised his eyebrows and retorted, but he didn't know what the White Crane Daoist was thinking about, so he directly stopped Chen Kexin's madness.

After the White Crane Daoist interrupted Chen Kexin, he did not go back to the big treasure directly, but turned to Zhang Xiaobao, seeing him leaning back on the chair, his eye sockets were deep, and his face was green, so he immediately reached out and took out a cup of tea, and then took out a talisman, pinched it with his fingers, and waited for the talisman paper to spontaneously combust into ashes and fell on top of the tea.

"Zhang Xiaobao, drink this talisman water, and then take out your left hand for me to see!" In Zhang Dabao's strange gaze, the white crane Taoist chanted the mantra in his mouth, his figure suddenly stood up, stepped forward and reached out to pick up Zhang Xiaobao's chin, and when he opened his mouth, he poured the bowl of talisman water, and Zhang Dabao's face changed when he saw this, but he didn't stop it.

"Dao Chief, you... You must save me, please, I don't want to die yet! Zhang Xiaobao swallowed the rune water in his throat, only to feel a warmth accompanied by nausea rising from the bottom of his heart, but the look on his face was like that of a drug addict, it could be seen that he was tormented by this strange disease, and swallowed the rune water while coughing lightly, and said for help.

In fact, after Zhang Xiaobao saw the action of the white crane Dao stretching the talisman before, he began to have a trace of expectation in his heart, and his eyes also showed a ray of hope, especially after swallowing all the runes, although he felt a little uncomfortable in his abdomen, but somehow he felt refreshed, and a hot current surged in his heart, and he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly raised his left hand.

The White Crane Taoist looked at Zhang Xiaobao and drank the talisman water, and then his originally abnormal complexion immediately turned gray, and there was black blood flowing out of his nose, which startled Zhang Dabao, and hurriedly stepped forward to help his younger brother wipe it off, and at this time, the White Crane Taoist bit his middle finger, drew a strange symbol on Zhang Xiaobao's forehead, and said bluntly: "Pardon!" ”

Soon, Zhang Xiaobao's body was like a drowning person, his body spasmed rapidly, and the White Crane Daoist pressed his hand on his heavenly gate, waiting for a black gas to force out, then sat down again, picked up his hand and looked at the hand prints, Zhang Dabao next to him saw that his younger brother Zhang Xiaobao had recovered a lot after this toss, and the White Crane Daoist in front of him seemed to be really different from those previous masters, so he relieved his heart, and was glad that he did not have an immediate attack.

"It seems that the bone altar is just a medium thing, but the Dao of this spell practitioner is not weak, even lower than the poor Dao, I don't know who it is, he actually harms people with Taoism, Zhang Xiaobao's palmistry is clearly not a short-lived person, tell me honestly, except for those Tufuzi, have you offended anyone else recently?" After reading the palmistry, the White Crane Daoist let go of Zhang Xiaobao's hand, looked at Zhang Dabao, raised his eyelids and asked.

"Dao Chief, you also know that there is too much money involved in doing our business, and there are definitely not a few people who offend, but if you want to say anything mortal, except for those Tufuzi, you really can't think of anything else for a while!" Zhang Dabao thought for a moment when he heard this, shook his head and smiled bitterly after a while.

"In this way, you don't know who is yin against you, the bone altar is an external cause, and according to the plot you just said in your dream, I'm afraid that your family's ancestral tomb has also been moved!" While speaking, the White Crane Daoist gently put the cup of runic water, then pinched the fighting trick, and clicked a few times on Zhang Xiaobao's body, seeing that there were still black gases visible to the naked eye coming out from the top of his head, and after sighing slightly, he looked at Zhang Dabao and said.