Dark clouds cover the sun, and the morning light is bleak.

When Mo Chuan walked out of the door, the whispering in the courtyard stopped abruptly.

Luo Feibai seemed to feel something, and raised his face.

Mo Chuan was slightly shocked when he saw this.

The iron-beaten man in his memory seems to have changed.

His lips were pale, his face was bloodless, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a walking corpse.

It wasn't until he saw Mo Chuan that he regained three points of popularity.

"Master Dao, the family is unfortunate, Luo's eldest son was killed by a spirit last night, and when Luo rushed into the house, he only snatched the eldest son's stump foot! Luo is willing to spend all his family wealth, and only ask the Taoist master to be the master for me and kill the demons! ”

Luo Feibai screamed sadly, bowed his head and bowed.

The visitors in the courtyard were stunned and embarrassed when they heard this.

"Ah, what a monster?"

"I can't stay in this city, I think it's better to go!"

"It's the son of the Locke family? Poor thing! ”

"I've seen that Luo family's son, he played a good knife at a young age, and in a few years, he must be a good bodyguard, it's a pity!"

Mo Chuan looked at Luo Feibai and couldn't bow his head, and listened to the comments of the surrounding spectators, his heart was awe-inspiring.

If it is a powerful ghost, he relies on the power of the ghost to deter ghosts, and the headless ghost is fierce, and there is no possibility of a war!

But the spirit is a demon, how can he kill it?

As for the previous "Huayin Fox Slashing", it was purely an accident and it would be difficult to replicate!

While thinking about it, Mo Chuan was about to speak, when a dense sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the courtyard.

Looking up, I saw more than a dozen Taoist monks, and even government officials, pouring into the dart bureau compound!

As soon as they entered, their eyes fell on Luo Feibai's broken foot in front of him.

One by one, they looked serious, and even more of them had to come forward to check.

"Dare to ask a few officials, Taoist masters, and mages, what is the so-called matter of looking for my Changlong Dart Bureau?"

A dart head greeted him and asked.

"Zhao Biaotou, I heard that Luo Dangtou met a spirit last night, but is there such a thing?"

A servant stood up and asked, very politely.

"It's true, hey, it's really a disaster, the eldest son of Luo Dart lost his life because of this, and only snatched back a broken foot."

Zhao Biao replied with his head bowed.

At this time, the Taoist monk who came with the official had already come close to take a closer look at the broken foot, and in the uncertain expression, there was a result.

"The wound is as fuzzy as chewing, if it's not a beast, it's probably a spirit."

"Hmph, I said earlier, this is a monster! If it was a ghost, he would have been frightened by the lights of the city and fled!! ”

Several Taoist monks discussed it for a while, and one of the monks said to Luo Feibai: "Amitabha, dare to ask Lord Luo if he has ever seen that strange appearance." ”

Luo Feibai didn't say a word when he heard this, just looked at Mo Chuan.

Zhao Darttou, who was befriending the official next to him, hurriedly patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Locke, what did the mage ask you? You make the situation clear, a few mages and Dao masters will definitely be able to subdue demons and eliminate demons for you! ”

While Zhao Dart was talking, several Taoist priests and monks secretly bowed their heads.

When Luo Feibai heard this, he smiled miserably: "The spirits in Changlan City have been haunting for more than a month, and they haven't even seen the spirits, but they came to me for verification, and they can also subdue demons and eliminate demons?" ”

The sound fell, and the whole house was in an uproar!

When all the dart masters heard this, they looked at everyone with wrong eyes.

Isn't?

If this really had the ability, it would have been subdued and eliminated long ago, and it would have been until now?

A wild Taoist priest was furious when he heard this: "That black-faced man, who are you ridiculing? If it weren't for the spirit hiding from Dao Ye, Dao Ye I would have slashed it under the Seven Star Sword a long time ago! Seeing that you have lost your son today, he is too lazy to care about you, if he sees you open-mouthed, he will not spare you! ”

Luo Feibai just smiled miserably when he heard this, and kowtowed to Mo Chuan again:

"Master Dao, Luo knows that you have the ability to reach the sky, and Luo is willing to make you a cow and a horse, I just ask you to surrender this spirit and avenge my son."

At this moment, everyone's eyes in the courtyard fell on Mo Chuan.

The Taoist monks who came with the servants changed their expressions greatly, and their faces were pale!

Luo Feibai's move is like stepping on one.

"Luo Jushi, the poor road is old and frail, and he may have spare strength to deal with some ghosts and ghosts, but as for the spirits, I am afraid that he is powerless!"

Mo Chuan sighed, looked at the little spirit that was suddenly lost in Luo Feibai's eyes, and couldn't bear to say:

"However, it doesn't hurt to meet that spirit with a poor body! I hope you will muster up your spirits, and at that time, I will borrow you a sword. ”

Luo Feibai's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and his eyes were bloodshot and knocked down his head:

"Dao Ye is righteous! Luo Feibai is driven by Daoye! ”

When a group of Taoist monks saw this scene, they rolled their eyes in anger, flicked their long sleeves, and rushed away.

However, the official who talked to Zhao Darttou whispered Mo Chuan's heels.

I heard that he lived in seclusion in Huayin and cultivated Jiazi, and when he went out of the mountain, he cut the fox spirit, and got the courtesy of the county lieutenant, and in the county governor's mansion, he stopped the ghost fairy and opened a killing ring, and his eyes lit up when he landed, and he left in a hurry.

It didn't take long for me to come to the door again.

This time, he brought the documents of the torture room and recruited them.

This move is exactly what Mo Chuan wants.

He had the intention to help Luo Feibai, but if he didn't know how to chase him, there was no way to find out.

If you join the government, you can also share government information.

However, when Mo Chuan hung up the paperwork, he realized that it was a mess of bad debts.

It turned out that when the child in Changlan City disappeared earlier, the court didn't care, and when the trouble got bigger, he thought it was done by shooting flowers.

I thought that cutting off a few people's heads would be able to deter these ghosts.

No, the situation is getting worse.

It was only then that the prefect knew that something was wrong.

can only give orders again and again, send the torture room to arrest the real culprit, and even transfer soldiers for this purpose.

Unfortunately, things are still not getting better.

Under the sudden illness and rush to the doctor, you can only invite the good players in the rivers and lakes.

Among them, there is a flood of indiscriminate people;

These people in the rivers and lakes are even more disobedient to discipline, each has its own reasoning, and completely listens to the tune and does not listen to the propaganda.

In other words, the torture chamber has also lost its square inch.

It is impossible to discern the truth.

can only be left to the parties to investigate on their own, and the United States calls it its name: a hundred schools of thought contend.

Whoever solves this case will be able to see the prefect, and then it will naturally be a splash of wealth!

How is it possible to share information in such a situation?

"One leaf knows the autumn, the grassroots dispatching ability is so poor, a sign of troubled times!"

Mo Chuan listened to the news that Zhao Darttou inquired about, and he was quite helpless.

In the midst of distress, an executioner came to report, saying that the abbot of Tianbao Temple asked to see!

Tianbao Temple, which is a Buddhist temple near Changlan City, is full of incense, and it is a Buddhist orthodoxy.

Mo Chuan had no reason to refuse, so he naturally went out to greet guests.

The abbot of Tianbao Temple is about seventy years old, about the same age as Yanzhen Lao Dao, but he looks childish and energetic!

Compared with Yanzhen Lao Dao, he is more like a master of Taoism.

He obviously came prepared, and in the greetings, some compliments were all about Mo Chuan's recent "achievements".

After greetings, the old monk said directly and meaningfully: "Amitabha, dare to ask Daoyou what is the relationship between Daoyou and the Yunji Temple of Xishan City?" ”

Mo Chuan was silent for a moment and said: "Poor Dao is young and frivolous, and he has been cultivating in Yunji Temple for several years. ”

Hearing this, the abbot of Tianbao suddenly realized: "I see! ”

Now the heels of the old way are finally complete.

As the saying goes: the nectar does not moisten the rootless grass, and the wonderful method only crosses the destined people.

Daomen pays great attention to the fate of the law, and pays more attention to the teacher's inheritance, without the guidance of the master, it is impossible to enter the Tao at all.

Therefore, if there is a cultivator who is a Taoist, there must be a teacher.

In the eyes of the abbot of Tianbao, Yanzhen's trip to the old way is to seek a fallen leaf to return to the roots.

"I wonder what you think of the current spirits?"

"When I first arrived, I was like seeing flowers in the fog, and I didn't know what to do."

"The old man has a way to kill spirits, can you help me?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Abbot Tianbao glanced around, smiled and said nothing.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan waved his hand, and Luo Feibai, who was waiting on the side, was quite unwilling to see this, but he still retreated with a group of executioners.

In the blink of an eye, only Abbot Tianbao and Mo Chuan were left in the room.

The two whispered for a long time, and then the abbot of Tianbao said goodbye and left.

"Dao Ye ......" Luo Feibai entered the room, and stopped talking.

"Get a good night's sleep and slay demons tonight!" Mo Chuan Road.

Luo Feibai's old face suddenly turned red when he heard this, and his fists clenched and gurgle.

"Things are done in secret, and words are defeated. Don't spread the word about it, just count it yourself. This spirit has repeatedly succeeded, I'm afraid that Changlan has an internal ghost! Mo Chuan admonished again.

"Master Dao, I know this." Luo Fei bowed his head and left.

Mo Chuan sat on the Taishi's chair, looking at the sky light that spilled into the threshold, and fell into deep thought.