Liu Ruxiang was speechless, glanced at the Taoist priest of the White Crane Temple in the distance, and did not say anything to stop him.

I stared, a little unaccustomed to the style of this Taoist priest, arrogant and self-esteemed, unable to listen to the slightest opinion, and almost no ability to unite and cooperate.

If such a person participates in our actions in the future, whether he can listen to the command and cooperate will be a painful matter.

Chen Guangge and other Xuanmen masters on the side also have their own faces, and they will not keep this Taoist priest of the White Crane Temple.

In Gui Province, there is no such thing as a transcendent Xuanmen, everyone is based on their own ability, your ability is high, the magic is strong, everyone respects you, if you can't do it, fancy show, not only the people in the same way look down on you, the people in the society, the guests also do not agree with you.

Let's just say that it is the Yumen Liu family, who diligently inherits the master's magic in Shanglin County, and focuses on building bridges and seeking flowers, so it is famous.

Liu Ruxiang told me later, eating this line of food in the Xuanmen, it doesn't matter where you are, what matters is your ability, as long as this standard is met, someone will drive thousands of miles and make great efforts to find you to shoot, the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, this sentence is vividly reflected in this line.

The White Crane Temple has a prominent reputation and a good reputation, and it is also a big temple with strong incense in the local area, but it has always had a feeling of not eating fireworks in the world, and it is difficult to communicate with people.

Liu Ruxiang cleared her throat: "Daoist Wang should have something important, we won't bother him, this little ghost is also a small problem that is not difficult, let's take a look and think of a way." ”

At this time, the rice cooker stepped forward and squatted down to look at the little ghost lying motionless on the ground.

I only remember the first time I saw him last night, and I was almost scared to death, thinking that this thing was the same as the yellow flying head.

But...... The little ghost in front of him was much more harmless than Huang Weizhong's flying head, lying motionless on the ground, and there was no violent reaction.

Liu Ruxiang's long rosewood magic seal gently poked at the body of this little ghost.

The skin was still a little elastic, and the muscles immediately deflated a little, but the whole imp's body seemed to be like a piece of frozen meat that had just been taken out of the cold. When you stand next to you and put your hands on the side, you will feel a cold breath.

The little imp was motionless, and the dead silence was a little scary.

It is...... Dead?

Does something like a ghost die?

My brain was a little confused.

Just when I was in a daze, the cooking lady suddenly made a move, actually stretched out her hand, pinched the root of the little ghost's ear, and lifted it up directly.

The baby corpse shook without any sign of awakening.

Could it be that the Taoist priest of the White Crane Temple was too fierce and directly hit this thing with a palm thunderbolt?

I was puzzled in my heart, and then I saw Liu Ruxiang suddenly laughing.

"We used to hunt rabbits in the mountains, and we could hit a rabbit at once by throwing a wooden mallet from a distance. At this point, the rabbit probably fell to the ground and got up. ”

"I had no experience when I first played, so I happily went over to pick it up, but before I could get to it, the rabbit suddenly woke up, and ran away."

Liu Ruxiang said and smiled, I immediately understood that it was the rabbit who pretended to be dead and fell to the ground, and after the people relaxed their vigilance, they ran away without a trace.

That Liu Ruxiang also meant something, I'm afraid I wanted to say that this little ghost was pretending.

The rice cooker smiled, and suddenly let go, and the little ghost fell directly to the ground.

As I watched, the little imp suddenly got up and was about to run,

The corners of Liu Ruxiang's mouth twisted, and she threw out the rosewood magic seal in her hand.

The little ghost was smashed to the ground, and then repeated the previous process, and this thing was still carried back in Liu Ruxiang's hand.

"Guys, is there a way to subdue this little thing?" Liu Ruxiang asked at this time.

Looking around, everyone looked at the little ghost she was holding in her hand, and then looked at each other, and finally a geofeng shui master named Chen Sanwen paused, and said after coming out: "This kind of little ghost, according to common sense, shouldn't it be sealed in amber, amber can seal this thing." ”

Liu Ruxiang sighed: "But where to get amber now, this little ghost used inferior rosin in the shrine where he was staying, which eventually caused it to get out of trouble." ”

Everybody, you look at me, I look at you.

I'm a little panicked, maybe there are so many of us that each of us can subdue this little thing, right?

If that's the case, then it's terrible, it's impossible to go downstairs now, and then go and catch up with the Wang Taoist priest of the White Crane Temple, apologize to him and let him take action?

I thought in my heart, it shouldn't be, Liu Ruxiang's previous appearance of swearing seems to be confident, and there may be a way. I don't want to talk about it now, I probably just want to see the abilities and abilities of these other people.

At this time, Chen Guangge, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke: "You fellow Taoists are reluctant to speak, I just thought of such a method from a book, everyone should listen to me." ”

"It means that there is such a way to restrain the little ghost, soak it in vinegar with a red string, tie its eyes, you can make it invisible, and tie it up easily, you can let it stay in place."

That Chen Guangge said this, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight smile.

I was a little surprised, I always felt that this spell was very familiar.

Watching Liu Ruxiang take out the red cloth strip from the suitcase, and then ask the person on the side to find vinegar from the kitchen, I suddenly remembered that in my hometown in Shanglin County before, I once met Wei Yu's father who was making trouble, and at that time, he used vinegar to soak rope and eggs to calm the lonely soul of the Ming Dynasty in his body.

Looking at this spell now, I can think that it probably has the same effect, and it is estimated that it also deters the soul of this little ghost, so that he does not dare to make a mistake.

Soon, the red rope was soaked in white vinegar, and there was a strong sour smell when it was brought out, and when I tied the face of this little ghost who was slightly bigger than a palm, I really saw that kind of situation.

As soon as the little ghost was tied to his eyes, it seemed that he was blind, even if he was put on the ground by Liu Ruxiang, even if he didn't hold the rope and let the little ghost go, he couldn't walk.

After a while, Liu Ruxiang watched the little thing spin in circles, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she took the red rope and tied it to the leg of a bed in the room.

At this point, the problem of the little ghost is over, Liu Ruxiang is here to wait for the rabbit, waiting for the person behind the little ghost to come and expose it, and he can dig out this wave of lurkers.

Seeing that this technique worked, many people began to praise Chen Guangge.