This Lao Wang is really insidious, deliberately put on a posture of a good man, and went to school to apologize to Yang Muqing for his son, and invited him to come to the house at night.

How did Yang Muqing, this child, know what was going on behind this, and he was quite grateful to this Uncle Wang, he hadn't eaten a hot meal for a long time.

As a result, he was sent to the goddess's hall by Lao Wang.

"The spirit of the sky, the spirit of the earth, the Buddha is famous......"

Xiao Muqing, who was tied to the chair, trembled with fright.

This ghost-like old woman, with her face covered in oil paint, holding a big rooster in her left hand and a sharp knife in her right hand, jumped around the room, still chanting words in her mouth.

"Uncle Wang, I want to go home~"

Suddenly, the old beggar, as if electrocuted, kept shaking her body, and suddenly rolled her eyes, and the sharp knife in her hand cut through the rooster's neck.

A strong smell of blood smoked so much that Xiao Muqing almost vomited.

Then the hot chicken blood was sprinkled on his body, and he cried out in fright, and his body struggled hard, trying to escape from this place.

"Help~ Uncle Wang, help me, I'm scared~

Daddy, Daddy, save me~~~~~~~~~"

The miserable cry spread outside, but Lao Wang was unmoved, and lit a cigarette.

"Damn, little cub, dare to bully my son, don't say it's you, even your dead ghost dad can't escape today!"

The helpless little Muqing could only shake his head desperately, trying to avoid the smelly chicken blood, how much he wished his father was still alive at this moment.

If Dad was still alive, he wouldn't have been bullied.

"You dare to touch my son, Lao Tzu tore you!"

Just when Xiao Muqing was about to despair, a familiar voice appeared above her head.

The back that appeared in the dream countless times was just in front of him, that was Dad!

"Quack quack~ You came just in time, today grandma is going to kill demons and ghosts!"

Speaking of which, this old beggar really has some ability, and the chicken blood in her hand wiped the sharp knife and cut it at the ghost.

The rooster's blood is full of masculine, and it is also the right way to deal with the yin ghost.

However, this method is okay to deal with some little ghosts with weak yin qi, and it is a bit insufficient to deal with this ghost father who is reluctant to leave for a long time because of his guilt for his son.

Father Yang didn't even hide, he directly passed through the bloody sharp knife, endured the pain of being burned by chicken blood, and choked the old beggar by the neck and pushed her to the ground.

A good man is also a good ghost after death, and even so, he didn't really want to kill this old beggar who bullied his son.

He just wants to protect his son from harm.

"Quack~ There is still some ability, look at your grandma!

Please come up to the immortals and exorcise the demons! ”

This old beggar saw that the chicken blood couldn't deal with this evil ghost, so she could only show her killer weapon and invite the fairy to come up.

Although he couldn't invite the third grandmother of the fox, he also invited an immortal to come up.

A large, fiery red tail appeared behind the old beggar's ass, and even her voice became shrill.

"Giggles~ It turned out to be a little ghost who just died, you are really useless, please also ask grandma to come up.

Forget it, for the sake of your dedication for so many years, I'll help you take this little ghost. ”

The old beggar's face, which was full of folds and like a ghost, actually showed a hint of gourmy, and she swayed her body and floated towards Father Yang.

"No matter who you are, if you want to hurt my son, I will fight with you!"

The powerful coercion made Father Yang's ghost sway from side to side like a flat boat in the sea, and even his body became a little clear, but he was still in front of Xiao Muqing and refused to take a step back.

"Yo~ It's a little interesting, the child behind you is your son, Tong Ziji, it looks delicious, don't worry, I'll send him down immediately, but I'm afraid you can't see it, because I'm going to destroy your soul!"

The old beggar shook her body suddenly, and the big fiery red tail behind her actually ignited flames, and it burned at Father Yang's soul body.

The flame of the fox clan has the ability to burn the soul body, and Father Yang tried his best, but his meager yin qi could not stop the invasion of the flames.

"Ah~~~~~~~~h

The pain of powerlessness burned in the man's chest, and suddenly countless yin qi poured into his body.

For the sake of his son, he was willing to give up the opportunity to reincarnate, frantically absorbing the nearby yin qi, as long as he could protect his son from harm, he would rather fall into the demon path forever!

"Oh no, he's going to be a demon!"

At this time, even the demon fox on the upper body was afraid, and even escaped directly from the old beggar's body, not caring about the life or death of her disciple, and disappeared directly into the hall.

"Phew!"

At the last moment, a demon-subduing sound sounded, like Hong Zhong Da Lu resounding in the sky, and a golden light directly set on Father Yang's soul body, which also blocked the yin qi from continuing to enter.

The person who came was Maoshan Heavenly Master Lin Jiu.

"Alas~ Why are you so troubled!"

Although this golden mangs prevented the yin qi from continuing to enter Father Yang's body, it was too late after all, his soul body had already begun to change, and that kind face gradually became hideous.

It's already starting to demonize.

"Master, kill me, I don't want my son to see me like this, and I don't want to hurt him, kill me, kill me!"

With the last shred of reason, Father Yang desperately restrained the bloodthirsty madness in his heart, and begged the Maoshan Heavenly Master.

"Dad, don't hurt my dad~"

Yang Muqing, who finally broke free, desperately wanted to hold his father's soul, but he couldn't do anything and couldn't touch his father's body at all.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, this is fate!

Harvest! ”

The best way to deal with the demonized ghosts is to destroy them directly, but how could Lin Jiu bear to destroy his father's soul in front of a child.

I could only take out the Maoshan treasure, a purple gourd, from my arms and put this soul in.

"Grandpa Taoist, my father, my father ......"

Xiao Muqing looked at the gourd in the other party's hand, his eyes were red, and his young mind didn't know what to do.

"Child, come up the mountain with me, and I will be your master from now on.

You will have to work hard to learn the Tao in the future, and one day, you will be able to find a way to unravel the demonization, so that your father's soul can be reincarnated.

Maybe there's a chance to be reunited with your father. ”

Since then, Xiao Muqing has disappeared into that city, and Maoshan has one more exorcist celestial master.

There is a sentence that I think makes a lot of sense, habitual children are like killing children, many years later, the child who relied on his father's position became more and more arrogant, and finally provoked a stubble, was stabbed sixteen times, and died in a dark corner.

And his father, who was also taken away by the investigation team at his son's funeral because of corruption and bribery, was never seen back since.

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"Huh? There is a demonic spirit! ”

At the door of the eleven paper tie a dragon, there stood a Taoist priest holding a compass and carrying a pair of wooden knives and swords behind him.