Chapter Eighty-Nine: There is no doorway, but it can collect ghosts
"I'm not a Taoist!" When Chen Yifan heard it, he explained.
As she spoke, Mu Qianyue broke free from the power of this piece of rune paper and grabbed Chen Yifan fiercely.
The power of this rune paper is still too small.
Chen Yifan, with his excellent agility attributes, directly took out a bunch of rune papers.
"Bang Bang!" Chen Yifan doesn't understand the tricks of traditional Taoist priests to collect ghosts, he just said that it is not enough to have a talisman, so post a few more!
In the blink of an eye, Chen Yifan pasted a lot of "talismans" on Mu Qianyue's body, and Mu Qianyue was also successfully suppressed by Chen Yifan's pile of talisman papers.
"Let go of me! You have the ability to let go of me, let's fight again! Mu Qianyue's voice seemed to be squeezed out of her throat, not like a human voice, with some eerie and terrifying meaning.
"What can't we sit down and talk about? You have to fight and kill, you say that you are a girl, and you can not be gentle if you fight and kill and kill more than you affect your image? No wonder the last life ......"
Chen Yifan's face did not change, and he took out the magic weapon in his backpack and hung it for Mu Qianyue, and while hanging it, he muttered.
Hearing Chen Yifan say about his previous life, Mu Qianyue let out a long howl, and she was about to go crazy again.
It's a pity that now she is covered with the "talismans" written by Chen Yifan, and a bunch of magic weapons with their own mana and heroic righteousness are hung, and all the yin power is suppressed, and she can't move at all.
The old Taoist priest, Yi Rong and the others, who had not yet squeezed out of the crowd, couldn't help but stop and glared at Chen Yifan in shock.
The others are okay, but they only know that Chen Yifan easily suppressed this "powerful ghost" who just almost lost the old Taoist priest, and the shock is limited.
The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway.
Yi Rong's group of people only watched the excitement, knowing that they were standing on the dance floor in front of them, chattering to the "terrible ghosts", but they didn't know where they were powerful.
And the old Taoist priest is different, he is an expert!
He thought he could see Chen Yifan's doorway, but unfortunately it was actually ...... Not really!
How can there be such a ghost hunt? The messy rune paper was pasted through, and it was pasted in a disorderly manner.
The magic weapon that should have been used in his hand was hung on the possessed person.
Nowadays, the two major schools of Taoism, whether it is Zhengyi or Quanzhen, there is no such thing as collecting ghosts!
But even if it is so disorganized, so that insiders can't see what the way is, but this method works, and it restrains the ghost who just hit himself seriously injured!
This point is something that the old Taoist priest has to serve.
Seeing that the "powerful ghost" was restrained, Yi Rong thought about it, walked over with a group of younger brothers under him, and asked Chen Yifan with a smile on his face: "I don't know if this little master is the immortal mountain, which sect and sect are the top disciples?" This method is really spiritual! ”
As he spoke, he gave Chen Yifan a thumbs up.
"Taoism is spiritual?" Chen Yifan smiled, does he need to be psychic?
"It's not a sect!" Chen Yifan waved his hand and no longer paid attention to Yi Rong, but dragged Lin Xinyue, who was possessed by Mu Qianyue, to the side and picked up a chair for her to sit down.
Zhang Xiaofei was still distracted, and he just saw Mu Qianyue raise his hand and knock the old Taoist priest away, he was so panicked!
It turns out that the female ghost who thinks about herself all the time is so awesome, she wants to take her own life, not as simple as eating and drinking?
Before he could come to his senses, Chen Yifan had already taken care of Mu Qianyue here.
It's just that the chaos just now made the tables and stools in the nightclub fall down, and a lot of people have run away.
Chen Yifan dragged Mu Qianyue to the side of a chair and sat down, and then went to help a table that fell to the ground crookedly, they had to talk to Mu Qianyue.
Zhang Xiaofei came back to his senses at this time and hurriedly ran over to help.
Yi Rong saw that Chen Yifan didn't seem to care much about himself, and stood a little embarrassed for a while.
In this Takishui County, there are few people who dare to ignore him like this!
"Uncle!" The waiter who had just been rescued by Chen Yifan said hello to Yi Rong, but his tone was not very respectful.
"Boy!" There is a little brother next to Yi Rong, the white fox, who knows how to observe words and emotions the most on weekdays, seeing Chen Yifan treating Yi Rong coldly, which made Yi Rong's expression a little uneasy, and immediately stepped forward and pressed Chen Yifan's shoulder, wanting to teach him a lesson.
"Do you know what this place is?"
"Yes!" Chen Yifan turned around and glanced at this person.
is 1.8 meters tall, wearing a black T-shirt, the muscles under the clothes are faintly protruding, and he seems to be a muscular man, and the strength of his shoulders is not small.
At this time, Chen Yifan was half-squatting to help the fallen table, and the white fox pressed down like this, looking down at Chen Yifan, as if he had a kind of compelling momentum, as if he didn't want Chen Yifan to stand up, and wanted him to keep in such a relatively weak position to talk.
People who can catch ghosts don't necessarily fight.
Therefore, at this time, in the face of Chen Yifan, a thin monkey-like student baby, the white fox didn't think so much.
Perhaps, it was Chen Yifan's weak appearance that gave him an illusion, right?
But soon, he regretted it.
Chen Yifan was not affected by the so-called momentum of the white fox, he was just a "murderer" in the mortal world, such a murderer, if he died, he was dragged to hell for a walk, and he could also be scared out of urine.
Chen Yifan's soul has been in that environment, and the so-called momentum on the white fox is too insignificant compared to the atmosphere of hell.
Chen Yifan didn't notice what kind of momentum this was at all, but when he wanted to stand up, he found that this guy was holding himself down, and then he realized that this guy was going to deal with himself!
No wonder he asked such an inexplicable question, since he came here, he naturally knew what kind of place it was.
However, I don't seem to have offended him, so why should this guy make trouble for himself?
Chen Yifan doesn't understand, and he doesn't need to understand, because being in such a weak position when talking to people is indeed very unpleasant.
At this time, Chen Yifan was unhappy, he wanted to stand up, but he still wouldn't let him, which made Chen Yifan even more unhappy.
didn't think about it so much, Chen Yifan just slapped the white fox casually, slapped him two or three meters away, fell to the ground, and broke a chair that fell to the ground.
"Shhh...... Ha~" The white fox rolled around on the ground, covered his butt and lay on the ground, Chen Yifan stood up casually, and said to Zhang Xiaofei: "This is not a place to talk about things, you resist her, let's change places." ”
This muffled sound startled Yi Rong, who was talking to Zheng Jiashuang, and when he looked at it, his expression changed slightly, and he scolded the white fox: "Who made you disrespectful to the little master?" ”
"I ......" The white fox wanted to cry without tears, he knew that Yi Rong should have discovered his actions a long time ago, but he didn't stop him, isn't this acquiescence?
Alas, this is the life of the little brother! There are benefits for the boss to enjoy, and the younger brother is responsible for something.