Chapter 67: Evil Black Witchcraft 14

In the midst of the five Taoist priests' astonishment, the stone pressing on the threshold of the house cracked with a "click", and a gust of dark wind blew in the room and blew out of the door. Four lines of hands and feet quickly appeared on the flour on the ground, all heading towards the door.

"Master Li, they... They all ran away! Lin Jiahua pointed to the gate, the expression on his face was very exciting, the four ghosts who entangled and tortured him to death, were so easily yelled away by others, and it was impossible for anyone to accept it in an instant.

"It's just scared off, it's still nearby." Li Feng said with a smile, startling back the four femininities that could barely be called powerful ghosts, and it was nothing commendable in his heart.

From now on, the five Taoist priests not only had no way to take the four powerful ghosts, but they were also forced to shrink aside and dare not come out, obviously because of their lack of ability, on the other hand, Li Feng has not yet made a move, and the roar of the barbarian can shake the powerful ghosts back, and he does not dare to come over again, whoever has high skills, I am afraid that the fool can tell it.

"Master Li, they can't do it, don't be humble, let's make a move." Xu Qiang saw his brother so embarrassed, his heart was sad, and he hugged his fist at the Taoist priest who had just stood up and sorted out his clothes on the other side and said: "Several Taoist leaders have also done their best, Xu Mou is deeply grateful, and asks a few Taoist leaders to rest first." ”

"Shame, shame! I didn't expect that there was such a master around Boss Lin, and we got an axe in the class gate. The white-haired old Taoist priest also said politely, he felt that his old face really couldn't hang up. A few ghost things that made five people on their side jump, were actually frightened by a loud shout from others, that person is still so young, and he was still complacent before, and he felt that his ability in this area was still second to none, shame!

The white-haired old Taoist priest feels shameless and competes with others, this is to fight with others, the other party is a real mage, his own master does not have this ability, people don't know where they can destroy the magic weapons of their own people, even if they go to fight, they are not able to deal with the ability of their own people, and they are likely to put their lives into it. I could only take a few people in the door to obediently retreat to the side to pack up the tools they brought, and prepare to say goodbye and leave, only the two young Taoist priests still felt indignant, and felt that their dream of being rich was shattered, just because there were a few people who grabbed business.

After a while, several Taoist priests packed up their things and walked over, "Boss Lin, we can't help you enough, I'm really sorry, since there are already high-ranking people around you, we will leave." ”

Lin Jiahua nodded, also said a few polite words, and said some words of thanks.

The white-haired old Taoist priest saluted the barbarian again: "Brother Dao is very strong, if possible, ......"

The barbarian took a step back, retreated to a position a little behind Li Feng and said, "I'm just a thug, he is what you call a Daoist brother." ”

The white-haired old man was shocked, it turned out that the master had another person, looking at the appearance of the black-skinned strong man (barbarian), he seemed to be very convinced of him, and his ability was definitely not low.

"Brother Dao, if it's convenient, please help rescue the souls of my two disciples who were detained by those ghosts, and this sect will definitely be rewarded!" The old Taoist priest saluted Li Feng again, there is no way to do such a big business, and if the Tao is not enough, he can only accept his fate. But when the money is gone, you can earn it again, but people can't help it, and if you don't have the ability, you can only ask for help.

"Okay, I'll do my best." Li Feng also agreed.

When the five Taoist priests left, Lin Jiawen stopped them, walked over and gave the white-haired old Taoist priest the Taoist robe that his cousin had just taken off and a red envelope, "It's troublesome to a few Taoist priests, this is a little heart, please accept it." ”

After sending the five Taoist priests away, Lin Jiawen came back and asked, "Master Li, what should I do next?" ”

Li Feng thought for a moment and said, "It's not a good time to crack it yet, let's go back first." ”

"Do you want to go back to the temple or go home?" Li Feng asked Lin Jiahua.

"Back to the temple... Can you go home? What about those ghosts? ”

"That's not a need to worry, I have a way, the question is where do you want to go." Li Feng said with a smile.

How can there be a comfortable home in the temple, Lin Jiahua was scared just now, so when he said that he would go back to the temple, if he had a choice, of course he would go home, "Go home, of course it is home." ”

"Then I'm going to trouble you to buy a pair of door gods." Li Feng said to Lin Jiawen.

"Door god? What kind of do you want? ”

"It's just on the gate, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Qin Shubao, Wei Chi Gong, etc."

"That's easy, you can buy it on the way back."

When they went to Lin Jiahua's residence, Lin Jiahua and Xu Qiang took a car with Li Feng, but fortunately, the car was big enough to sit down.

At night, the scenery outside the car is dim, but Lin Jiahua sometimes turns around and takes advantage of a little light on the side of the road, and can see those ghosts sneakily hanging behind the back of the car, but he doesn't dare to lean over, he feels very stable in his heart, and even begins to think that the appearance of those ghosts is a little funny.

There were many shops passing by on the way, and somewhere on the way, Lin Jiawen went down and quickly bought a bottle of paste and a pair of Qin Shubao Wei Chi Gongmen Divine Paper and brought it over to Li Feng to see, and only after no problem did he return to the car and continue to move forward.

At night, the traffic on the road was not blocked, and about half an hour later, they arrived at a house in the suburbs of Lin Jiahua.

Everyone got out of the car, and Li Feng looked at the small western-style building in front of him, "Does this villa have a back door?" ”

"There is no back door." Lin Jiahua replied.

Li Feng took out the door god paper and spread it out on the front of a small car, applied it with paste and pasted it on the door of the villa.

The current society is not a troubled time, there may not be a war in the country for a long time, many people like to paste the God of Wealth, the word Fu or the zodiac pattern, now paste the door god, giving people the feeling that there is indeed a little mighty feeling.

Li Feng and the barbarian were still standing in front of the gate and looked at the door god who had just been pasted, "Master Li, is this okay?" Lin Jiahua walked over and asked.

Li Feng smiled when he heard this, "Of course not." ”

After that, he stretched out the palm of his left hand to make a support shape, silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and pinched the finger of the sword in his right hand and drew a standing circle with a diameter of about 30 centimeters above his left palm.

In the doubts of the others, the circle drawn by Li Feng flashed with a strange light, and there were two strong men wearing ancient armor in the bright light, Li Feng silently recited the mantra, holding the aperture in his hand and facing a door god attached to the door, and the sword finger of his right hand pointed at the door god, and then pointed the circle of light at another door god, and the sword finger of his right hand tapped again.

Then Li Feng pointed his sword in front of him, and after a while, the figure in the aperture disappeared, and Li Feng's right hand wiped on the aperture, and the aperture also dissipated.

"Okay, now you can go home and live in peace, as long as you don't leave the door, it's fine." Li Feng said.