Chapter 40: The Boss Behind the Scenes

"Really? Master, it's not me talking about you, you always see me as a child, but I'm already a high school student, even if I use Maoshan Dao arithmetic, according to my learning progress, I'm about to go to college! Chen Kexin obviously didn't believe much in the words of the White Crane Daoist, but he didn't dwell on this matter anymore, and after staring at the White Crane Daoist for a while, he pouted dissatisfiedly.

The White Crane Daoist didn't pay attention to Chen Kexin's complaints, but just passed on the spell to control the baby spirit, to Chen Kexin's satisfaction, the control spell can only work when the baby spirit is affected by the evil qi, and in normal times, as long as he communicates with the baby spirit normally.

Fortunately, Chen Kexin has been practicing spells and fighting tricks, and after a while, he firmly remembered the spells and the fighting tricks of cooperation, and immediately strung the acacia wood card with the gold thread of the peach wood sword around his neck, and hung it on his white neck.

"You still know that you are a high school student, okay, just clean up the house and do your homework, and Maoshan Taoism, now you haven't graduated from elementary school!" Hearing this, the white crane Taoist suddenly relaxed his original solemn expression, and watched Chen Kexin intelligently hang the locust wood card around his neck, and nodded with satisfaction before deliberately saying with a straight face.

"Alright, got it!" Chen Kexin stuck out his tongue when he heard this, and trotted in the room to restore the items that Brother Hu and the others had messed up before, but fortunately, most of the objects were made of wood when the hall was originally arranged, so there was no damage to cause losses.

After finishing everything, Chen Kexin trotted into his bedroom behind to study, Baihe Taoist was worried that someone would come again, so he simply put down the curtain behind the glass door, and then walked to the incense case dedicated to the patriarch, raised his hand and took three sandalwood sticks from the side, lit them with a talisman fire between waves, and inserted them into the incense burner, bowed three times, and said in a low voice: "That person is not dead, the ancestor told me, what should the disciple do?" ”

Chen Kexin, who returned to her room, of course knew that Daoist Baihe had something to hide from her, but since she couldn't ask, she gave up continuing to ask, but after finishing her schoolwork, she began to play with the locust wood card around her neck, and called out the infant spirit inside from time to time.

In the end, it is the little girl's heart, the previous worries have been left behind by Chen Kexin, for her, with the baby spirit, even if it is a little ghost made by Gu Man Tong, she can be regarded as having a companion, probably because the earth soul has been recalled, although she can't speak, but the baby spirit will basically respond to what she says.

When Chen Kexin saw that the infant spirit was changing all kinds of grimaces from time to time under his own orders, he was immediately amused, and the previous worries had already been thrown aside, and he didn't say anything, behind this surface calm, an invisible net had already unfolded towards the White Crane Daoist, and she was bound to be impossible to stay out of the matter.

There was nothing to do all night, and the next day, it was the weekend when there was no need to go to school, Chen Kexin played too late with the ghost baby at night, and the white crane Taoist opened the door of the gym and was still sleeping in the bed, but he was falling asleep in a daze, the ghost baby floated out of the locust wood card hanging on her chest, and after wandering along the window gap on the second floor for a few times, it seemed to be observing the movement outside, and after a while, he floated to Chen Kexin's body again, babbling and screaming.

Outside the door of the hall, the crowd that had been lined up to wait for the door to open the door for divination was driven away by several people dressed as ruffians, although the first few people were unwilling, but seeing that these people were not like good things, they finally dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, so they had to get up and leave.

However, after those gangsters drove everyone away, they didn't have any other out-of-the-ordinary actions, they just found the steps and sat at the door of the hall at random, and some looked at the road in the distance from time to time, as if they were waiting for someone to arrive, and after the White Crane Daoist opened the door of the hall, he saw such a scene, and after frowning slightly, he didn't pay attention to it, but began to burn incense and pay tribute to the ancestor in an orderly manner.

The sound of the yin spirit is different from the sound heard and spoken by the living, this is because the yin spirit does not belong to the normal world, that is, it is beyond the original space, belongs to the frequency of the underworld, and it will have a certain increase and soul stimulation when heard by the living, so it will be inexplicably terrifying and terrifying in the ears of people, which is why the voice of the ghost in horror movies will be specially treated.

Chen Kexin, as a descendant of Maoshan, is of course very sensitive to these yin laws, and sat up from the bed as soon as possible, as the blanket slid off, he suddenly exposed his newly developed but fair skin to the air, and under the blowing of the air conditioner, he hurriedly put on a piece of clothing, looked at the ghost baby who was babbling while gesturing at himself, and asked suspiciously: "You said those people came again yesterday?" ”

At this time, at the door of the hall, as the glass door was pushed open from the outside, the white crane Taoist saw the group of people who had come yesterday and walked in with two people in their arms, the man led by him was about thirty years old, with a grim face, a shallow scar on the center of his eyebrows, but he was also wearing a Mao suit, and the quality of the clothes was exquisite, and he looked more and more nondescript.

On the left side of the man stood a shirtless man with whip marks all over his body, although the man lowered his head, but the White Crane Daoist suddenly recognized that the person was the tiger brother who came to the gym yesterday to make trouble, and on the right side of the man, there were two people supporting a man with long sleeves and robes, and his head was also tightly wrapped, which was surprising.

After the man at the head came in, he first walked to the center of the hall and looked at the ancient painting hanging behind him, in front of the mountain range painted on the painting, there was a Taoist man wearing a Taoist robe, holding a money sword in the Taoist's hand, and at the feet of the Taoist was a bucket-like thick dragon, with a single horn on its head and a colorful body.

The dragon was stepped on by the Taoist, the fierce appearance was revealed, the Jiao body moved, a Jiao mouth was very wide, the fangs were clearly seen, and there was still a bone-chilling chill through the picture scroll, the money sword in the hand of the Taoist was shining with spiritual light, and he stabbed at the big Jiao, and on the ground around him, the Jiao body was in chaos.

"Holding the sword and slaying the dragon, it's really a good painting, a good painting, and the edge is exposed!" This painting is so lifelike that even the Taoist person's appearance, movements, and demeanor can be seen clearly, and the giant Jiao, which is half coiled, has the scales turned outward all over its body, and the blood is dripping from the big mouth of the blood basin, which is lifelike, and the man looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help nodding and applauding.

"You are the boss behind the scenes, what is the matter with coming to my hall, I want to come to the door and those customers are all driven away by your people, what, look at the poor road to make money in this business, do you want to replace it?" Seeing that the man at the head of the White Crane Dao was born with a mean and ruthless appearance, he knew that it was not a good stubble, and there was a hidden blood light around his body, thinking that he had a human life on his hands, and then looked at Brother Hu's obedient appearance, where he didn't know what was going on, and immediately interrupted the man's view of the painting, and he had no intention of getting used to these people.