Seeing the old Taoist priest appear, Yin Weiqiang was overjoyed and greeted him directly.

"Dao Chief! Daoist save me! Yin Weiqiang was still immersed in the terrifying mood created by the nightmare, and when he saw the old Taoist priest appear, it was as if he had seen a life-saving straw, so he pounced directly, knelt down, and tightly dragged the old Taoist under his robe.

The old Taoist priest lowered his eyes and looked at Yin Weiqiang, and said comfortingly: "Slow down, what's wrong?" ”

Yin Weiqiang spoke incoherently, and told the story of the dream just now with a frightened face.

Inexplicably dreamed of the events of the year, it was nothing, but the picture in the dream was terrifying.

For a while, the face of the old man of the Chen family who had deceived him turned into a hideous ghost, and for a while, the celebrities and strongmen of the Chen family he had heard of turned into ghosts and came to the door.

In the end, it was a hundred ghosts knocking on the door, and he avoided it, only listening to the ghost's roar, accompanied by the sound of gouging the door, which was terrifying and mad.

Yin Weiqiang described the scene in last night's dream, and tightly held the old Taoist's hand and said, "Daoist, save me!" ”

"Yesterday I didn't know Taishan, so I couldn't treat you well, and today I was really disturbed by nightmares."

"As long as you can save me, I promise you anything!"

"You ask me for help, why don't you save yourself?" The old Taoist priest shook his head.

"Now it's the person you killed at the beginning, and after turning into a ghost, you have succeeded, and I'm coming to you for revenge!"

"If you can eliminate his resentment, maybe you can save a life, if not, you can't ......" The old Taoist priest stopped abruptly and did not continue.

Saying half of this leaves half of it, which makes Yin Weiqiang even more frightened.

"That'...... Is that a ghost? The Taoist may help me take this ghost? If it is done, I will pay the Taoist chief 10 million! Yin Weiqiang said calmly.

The old Taoist shook his head slightly, really...... Obsessed!

"This ghost path is profound, and we can't resist it, so it's better for you to fulfill its wish as soon as possible and eliminate his resentment."

"Otherwise, if it drags on for a long time, I'm afraid there will be no way back."

With that, the old Taoist priest turned around and left.

In Yin Weiqiang's eyes, the old Taoist priest was the only life-saving straw, where was he willing to let him go, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold on.

Who knows, the figure of the old Taoist priest was obviously in front of him, and he dragged it down, but he didn't get anything.

Yin Weiqiang was stunned, and hurriedly dragged two more handfuls, but he still didn't hold it.

I could only watch the figure of the old Taoist priest go farther and farther, and finally, it disappeared in front of him.

Yin Weiqiang was even more flustered, although he knew martial arts, he was a "mortal" after all, and he was also in awe of ghosts and gods.

"Go...... Go to Lin San Temple! ”

"Quick!"

Yin Weiqiang, who was helpless for a while, was silent for a moment, and then shouted to the bodyguards around him.

A convoy galloped through Shu City again, and Chen Yifan followed again.

Yin Wei broke into this well-known temple in Shu City, and a monk in the temple came out to inquire about the situation, and he directly threw a pile of 100 yuan bills.

"Where is the best master in your temple? Please come out, please come out for me! If you can solve my problems, I will build ten more halls for you to provide for ten thousand Buddhas in them. Yin Weiqiang almost shouted.

"Donor, Buddhism is pure, don't make ......noise" The monk who was still warning Yin Weiqiang couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard it.

Then he laughed, called out "Amitabha", raised his hand to lead Yin Weiqiang to the main hall, and soothed: "Don't be impatient, the holy land of Buddhism, there is Buddha light, and ghosts and the like dare not come and go." ”

"Please wait here, the little monk will go and invite the host to come!"

"Go! Just go! As soon as Yin Weiqiang entered the hall, he almost rushed to the Buddha, did not aim at the futon, knocked his knees in severe pain, and his face twitched.

Immediately, he didn't care about the pain, and knocked on the tall Buddha statue in front of him.

Chen Yifan followed into the temple leisurely and "appreciated the Buddha" in another side hall.

Over there, Yin Weiqiang had successfully met the host of Lingshan Temple and was talking.

The abbot of Lin San Temple has a mellow appearance and a Buddha statue, and has always been regarded as a "master" by the citizens!

Yin Weiqiang panicked and explained to him the current situation of being entangled by ghosts, and the abbot comforted him unhurriedly.

While promising him that this ghost would definitely be able to help get rid of it, even after this thing was done...... What he just said, but is it true?

While they were talking, Chen Yifan summoned a thousand-year-old Taoist ghost from the underworld and asked him to go to Yin Weiqiang to "talk".

As soon as the ghost went out, he was stopped by a tall bodhisattva who suddenly appeared.

"Emperor Xudu personally drove evil ghosts to cause trouble in the pure land of my Buddhism, if it spreads, wouldn't it make the gods and Buddhas in the sky shameless?" It was just a spirit bodhisattva phantom and asked Chen Yifan.

"Little Wei Tuo, dare to be rude to this emperor?" Chen Yifan raised his hand to defuse Wei Tuo's attack on the evil ghost he had just recruited, snorted lightly, and asked.

"I want to ask you, the Bodhisattvas, who keep saying that they will help the world, and the incense will be in place, and the wicked will be protected?"

"The sea of bitterness is boundless, and the shore is back! Everyone in the world is guilty, and if you can repent and make amends, it is a great good! Vedic replied in a rhetorical manner.

"Fallacious reasoning!" Chen Yifan sneered coldly, didn't argue with him, only threatened: "Do you really want to stop?" ”

"The deity must not see ghosts and monsters causing trouble in the holy land of Buddhism!" Although Veda did not answer directly, the meaning was almost the same.

"Get out!" Chen Yifan's eyes darkened, and he slapped him directly.

Wei Tuo held a pestle to meet the attack, and suddenly there was a thunder sound, and the lotus flowers scattered, but before he could touch Chen Yifan's slap mana palm print, he collapsed in the wind.

What appears here is nothing more than a spirit clone of him after all.

However, even if the deity is in person, the result is probably similar.

"Bells and whistles." Chen Yifan muttered, and said to the ghost who was trembling with fear on the side, bowing his head and lowering his eyebrows: "Go!" I want to see, this Lingshan Temple, which Bodhisattva Buddha dares to stop you! ”

"Yes! Obey the Emperor's orders! The ghost shuddered with fright and replied hurriedly.

Wow! Scared to death!

Originally, looking at the human incarnation of the Great Emperor, there were still some ghosts who didn't care about it.

Chen Yifan looked at him like this, and frowned: "Stand up straight!" Give me some momentum, and I have to have the momentum of not dying! ”

"Do you understand the momentum?"

"Why are you such a ghost, are you sure it's a powerful ghost, isn't it a ghost who is afraid of death?"

Chen Yifan looked at the trembling ghost in front of him dissatisfied.

"System, are you fooling me?"

"No...... Can't! Wronged! I am really a thousand-year-old ghost summoned by order in strict accordance with your requirements! The system was shocked and shouted wronged.

"Humph!" Chen Yifan snorted coldly, and seeing that during the time he spoke, no other Bodhisattva came forward and gave the ghost a look.

(End of chapter)