The Taoist priest laughed and said, "Old man, you're too worried!" Subduing demons and subduing demons is the duty of our cultivators, so how can I take you money? And if I am detached from the world, how can I be bound by money? ”

Zhang Dashan's father was stunned for a moment, he had never seen a gentleman who didn't charge money! It seems that this gentleman should have real skills, thinking about it, Zhang Dashan's father hurriedly brought a stool and beckoned this Mr. Zhang to sit down.

Mr. Zhang waved his hand and said, "Sir, the problem is mainly in the inner room of your house, without further ado, I'll start doing it now!" Please stand out for a moment. ”

"Hey, hey." Zhang Dashan's father hurriedly agreed, and then pulled Zhang Dashan, who was still sitting on the big bluestone, out of the small courtyard, and gently closed the courtyard door.

Seeing Zhang Dashan's father and son withdraw from the courtyard, the corners of Mr. Zhang's mouth were slightly raised, and he waved his hands lightly, "Huh", "Huh", "Huh......", "Huh Several wind-breaking sounds rang out, and seven black flags were seen floating and spinning above his head.

Mr. Zhang clasped his hands together, then pinched out a trick, and shouted softly in his mouth, "Array!" ”

"Whoosh", "Whoosh", "Whoosh", "Whoosh", "Whoosh", "

Mr. Zhang flicked his sleeves and walked briskly into the inner room.

When he came to the coffin, his right hand slowly lifted upward, the coffin lid slowly floated, and there was a kind old lady lying in the coffin, because it had not been long since the old man's appearance had not changed, but the old face was not a little bloody.

Mr. Zhang pinched out the sword trick with his right hand, and a cloud of black gas lingered on his fingertips, without hesitation, he waved his hand and wrote a spell in the air, and then slapped down with his palm, and hit the talisman into the old man's body.

After doing this, Mr. Zhang smiled grimly and was about to leave, when suddenly, a light breeze blew through the house.

"Shasha~" A white cloth on the table was blown off by the wind, and "Hum~" two golden lights burst out, approaching Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang was shocked, because the speed of the two golden lights was too fast, and he was defenseless, he couldn't dodge, Mr. Zhang had to lie down on the ground.

There were two muffled sounds, and Mr. Zhang looked up and saw that there were two finger-thick holes in the wooden door of the inner room.

He swallowed his saliva, a little surprised in his heart, if he was hit by this golden light, his cultivation would definitely be greatly damaged.

Mr. Zhang lay on the ground and slowly looked behind him, but saw that there was nothing else on the table, only a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Mr. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, he got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and gritted his teeth and said, "The mud tire dares to deceive me, it's really hateful!" ”

He waved his hand and shot a cloud of black gas at the statue of the Bodhisattva. "Hum~" The Bodhisattva's body was shining with golden light, and the black gas was still a few feet away, and then it dissipated without a trace.

Mr. Zhang's heart was stunned, and his eyes flashed red.

He looked at the Bodhisattva statue vigilantly, slowly moved his steps and came to the coffin again, seeing that the Bodhisattva statue did not react, he snorted coldly and grabbed the cold hand of the old man in the coffin.

He condensed a black gas from his fingertips, and the fingertips stabbed lightly on the old man's fingers, and then he squeezed out a drop of black blood from the old man's fingers and held it in his palm.

"Huh~" Mr. Zhang flicked his fingers, and the black blood sank into the eyebrows of the Guanyin Bodhisattva statue.

Mr. Zhang gently lowered the lid of the coffin and walked out of the inner room.

Seeing that Zhang Dashan and his son were still waiting outside the courtyard, Mr. Zhang smiled slightly, waved out a letter and landed on the stone table under the tree in the courtyard, and then he turned into a cloud of black gas and disappeared.

Zhang Dashan and his son waited outside for three or four hours, but they didn't see Mr. Zhang come out, seeing that the sky was about to get dark, Zhang Dashan ignored his father's obstruction, pushed open the gate of the yard, and when he entered the door, he saw that the house was empty, and there was no one.

Zhang Dashan's eyes were sharp, and he saw a piece of paper pressed under the bowl of the wooden table, he walked over quickly, picked up the paper, and saw a few lines of words written on it.

"I have set up a formation here to suppress the evil, but it is not a long-term solution. If you want to solve the problem completely, a young man named Li Huoyi will be waiting at the entrance of the village tomorrow night, and he can help you solve this matter. Remember! Remember! ”

"Fuck, pretending to be a ghost!" Zhang Dashan couldn't help but scold.

Zhang Dashan's father wanted to reprimand Zhang Dashan, but when he saw that the courtyard was empty, and heard Zhang Dashan read the contents of the paper again, he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

It's night.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~"

"Woo~"

"Woo~"

Zhang Dashan was sitting in front of his mother's spirit, leaning against the wall and napping, but he heard a burst of intermittent crying from outside the house.

At this time, it was the point of drowsiness, Zhang Dashan frowned slightly, he didn't want to pay attention to it, but who knew that the more he cried, the more sad he became, and the louder he cried.

Zhang Dashan stood up upset, rubbed his eyes, patted his face, cheered up a little, and walked outside with a wooden stick the thickness of his arm, scolding as he walked, "Dog, I see who the fuck doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and pretends to be a ghost here, Lao Tzu catches his leg and gives you a discount!" it! ”

"Squeak~"

The courtyard door was opened by Zhang Dashan, "Huh~" A cold wind poured into the courtyard, Zhang Dashan shivered, took a wooden stick and looked around by the moonlight, but heard nothing outside except the wind of "whirring".

Zhang Dashan patted his head and secretly said that he had heard it wrong? Thinking about it, he shook his head, walked into the courtyard, closed the courtyard door, threw the wooden stick in his hand on the ground, and walked into the inner room.

He came to his mother's spirit, burned a few pieces of paper money, kowtowed three times, and before he could sit down, "Woo~"

"Woo~"

"Woo~"

There was another terrible cry outside.

"Fuck me!" Zhang Dashan scolded angrily, and then tiptoed to the courtyard again, he gently picked up the wooden stick he threw on the ground, and carefully lay on the wall, he wanted to see who it was to provoke his violent temper!

Glancing around, suddenly, he saw a person standing not far in front of him, but it was too dark, and he could only see a general outline, and the man seemed to be carrying something in his hand, with his back to him.

Zhang Dashan was overjoyed in his heart, and said secretly, I can be regarded as having caught you! Chop Pieces! However, Zhang Dashan also had some doubts in his heart, there were dozens of families in the village, and everyone was familiar with them, but Zhang Dashan was very unfamiliar with this figure.

"Hey! Get out of here, you kid! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will break your legs! Zhang Dashan stood at the courtyard wall and shouted.

But to his surprise, the man heard his voice, and did not panic and run away because he was discovered, and the figure was still standing there.

"Hey! You think I'm not going to hit you, right?! ”

The man still stood there, unmoved.

"Holy shit!" Zhang Dashan scolded loudly, and then smashed the wooden stick in his hand towards the figure.

"Bang Bang Bang~" I saw that the wooden stick passed through the body of the black shadow, and because Zhang Dashan's strength was too great, the wooden stick rolled far away before stopping.

Seeing the wooden stick pass through the body of the black shadow, at this time, Zhang Dashan's hair all over his body stood upside down, and he couldn't help but shiver.

At this time, I saw the figure slowly turn around, and Zhang Dashan gasped.

"You...... See...... Arrive...... I...... Target...... Head...... Finish...... ......" a cold and strange voice sounded.

Zhang Dashan's head "buzzed", his legs were a little weak, he wanted to shout, but he couldn't shout, and ran to the inner room with a rolling belt.

Because he clearly saw that figure, there was no head! And what he was carrying in his hand was nothing else, it was a bloody human head!!

Running to the inner room, Zhang Dashan leaned in front of his mother's spirit and gasped for breath, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Oyama......" a hand gently patted him on the shoulder.

"Ahh Zhang Dashan screamed in fright, waved his hand and slapped his hands away, turned around to look, but saw that it was his father.

Seeing his father, Zhang Dashan breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground, Zhang Dashan's father sighed, he also heard the cry, and the father and son sat opposite each other all night, and they no longer had the slightest doubt about Mr. Zhang's words in their hearts!

Especially Zhang Dashan, he recalled the headless ghost, the head it was holding in its hand, rolling its white eyes and staring at him, and he was uncomfortable all over his body!