As soon as he asked, Wu Feng remembered the matter of the little ghost baby, for a period of time, he was either in a hurry, or he was practicing, and he almost forgot about this little thing, mainly because it was too quiet, the quiet was a little too much, and they were all in a deep sleep, even when he used the Yin and Yang Eight Combination Infinite Cleansing Sutra out of control that night, he fell to the ground, and rolled many times in a row, it had no reaction, it was completely like a dead thing.

Thinking like this, Wu Feng lifted the black cloth covering the little ghost baby's head, looked at it carefully, and found that the little ghost baby was still sleeping with his eyes closed, the small monk's robe, plus a round head, looked very cute, and after the blessing of Master Fan and the little monk of Zen heart, the evil aura on his face had faded a lot, and he really looked like an ordinary child at the moment.

After looking at it for a while, Wu Feng said: "Master Fan just told me that he only temporarily suppressed the evil qi on the little ghost baby, and my two magic weapons can barely suppress and control the little ghost baby, as for when to wake up, Master Fan never said." ”

Lao Liu nodded and glanced at the little ghost baby, seeing the little ghost baby's chubby little face, he couldn't help but pinch it, and said with a smile: "This little thing is really getting better and better, and it is still Master Fan's clever means, not only can it get rid of the evil qi on its body, but even its appearance looks harmless...... I really didn't expect that, don't look at the crazy master of Fan, the cultivation of Buddhism is so high, and among the two veins of Buddhism and Taoism in the entire Central Plains, it can be regarded as the number of names. ”

If this was in the past, Lao Liu Tou didn't dare to touch the little ghost baby even if he ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, although the little ghost baby looked harmless at this time, but everyone knew in their hearts that once it launched a madness, the lethality was unimaginable.

The two chatted while eating, and before they knew it, it was already dark, Wu Feng clapped his hands, stood up, strode out of the temple gate, and looked in the direction of the West Temple Slope, the whole village was dark and dreary, only in one place in the middle of the village, there were a few fires wafting.

The place where there is a fire is naturally where the ancestral hall of the village is located, presumably the fat monk and a few old Taoists are still eating and drinking, looking at their appearance, it seems that they are confident, and they are not worried at all that Mrs. Li's grievances will not be able to exceed at night.

Looking at the fat monk's Dharma cultivation, although it is not low, it is incomparable with the master of Fanfan, at most it is similar to Master Hui Cong or Master Hui Ming.

There are also those old Taoists, their cultivation is not weak, and they are far worse than their master Qingfeng Dao Chang, if they are taken out individually, at most they will be as good as Lao Liu Tou, but all the old Taoists and fat monks combined, that is a force that should not be underestimated, Wu Feng feels that it is still very difficult to deal with this group of masters with his current cultivation.

Their group of people added up to deal with the unjust soul of Mrs. Li who was trapped with the soul detention array, it seems that there should not be much suspense, but Wu Feng faintly felt that there was still something inappropriate, and this inappropriateness came from two aspects, on the one hand, this group of old Taoists and the fat monk came from an unknown source, not like decent people, and they were mixed with that Li Bad Water, and they didn't know what they were doing.