"Dao Chief, quickly cast a spell and take this female ghost!"

The frightened shouts brought the stunned Zhang Jing back to his senses.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

Zhang Jing thought that he had figured out these three questions two days ago.

But now, he is confused again......

He was originally a young man in the 21st century who had just graduated from college and worked for a short time, and in a righteous and courageous rescue, his soul crossed into a young man with the same name and surname.

Now it seems to be more than 100 years ago, the era of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, and the era of warlord separation.

As for his current status, it seems that he is an orphan......

Grew up from a snack of 100 family meals.

As for why it seems to be?

Because he actually has a father, but when he was nine years old, he went out on a long trip and never came back, and his life and death are unknown at present.

It is worth mentioning that his father claims to be an authentic sect of the Daomen, a thirty-fifth generation disciple of the Maoshan faction, and has the ability to hunt ghosts and exorcise demons!

Zhang Jingzi inherited his father's business, and naturally became the thirty-sixth generation disciple of the Maoshan faction.

In his memory, his father seemed to be quite powerful, possessed some 'supernatural' methods, and had a good prestige in a nearby area, which made everyone admire. So after his father disappeared, the neighbors in the street would take the initiative to help him, so that he could grow up smoothly.

However, as a new youth in the 21 st century, Zhang Jing has received many years of party education, so he naturally does not believe in any ghosts or gods, and laughs it off.

In the face of the power of science, some feudal superstitions are paper tigers!

As for his father's so-called supernatural methods in his young memory, because he can't remember it clearly, he thinks about it now that it's mostly a trick of some charlatans.

After Zhang Jing turned eighteen years old, he also pretended to be pretentious and began to return to his father's old business, helping people do things, catching ghosts, and exorcising evil spirits.

But in fact, there is no real ability at all!

He also knows some basic fist and foot kung fu, and his physical fitness is a little stronger than ordinary people.

That's it, because I didn't have parents since I was a child, and I often fought with others!

Where are the spells?

Zhang Jing crossed over and secretly swore that he would never continue to be a Taoist priest!

Dignified traversers, not to mention how much trouble they want to change the world and make a lot of noise, but they can't be charlatans, right?

Isn't this a disgrace to the crossing party!

However, two days later......

When Li Yuanwai in the next town asked him to help 'catch ghosts', and promised a generous reward, Zhang Jing took the peachwood sword again without any discipline, put on a Taoist robe, and ran to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits.

I can't help it!

People always have to have just the right meal......

Zhang Jing was a small white-collar worker in his previous life, with no strengths, and his understanding of the history of the late Qing Dynasty was at the level of ordinary people.

The military does not understand, let alone any high technology, how to make aircraft, artillery, and atomic bombs......

The identity that crossed over is not a son of a famous family, but just a little Taoist priest who grew up eating hundreds of meals, what can he do?

In order not to starve to death, I had to return to my old business for the time being.

Catching ghosts and doing things is very simple in Zhang Jing's memory.

He only needs to go to the scene and swing the tools, pretend to recite a few spells, and then take the 'ghost drawing talisman' that he can't understand and throw it into the air, wave the peachwood sword a few times, and then almost call it a day, and you can get the money.

This set of processes has been done several times in Zhang Jing's memory, and he is quite experienced.

Every time, it pays a lot of money.

For example, this time he was invited to catch ghosts, and he could get ten taels of silver afterwards!

Ten taels of silver, if it is not expensive in the afterlife, it is more than a thousand yuan.

But in today's era, the price of silver is much higher than that of later generations, and ten taels of silver is almost equivalent to the purchasing power of 10,000 yuan in later generations!

In half a day, you can earn 10,000 yuan!

When you are penniless and have no strengths, how can you not be impressed?

I thought that this ghost hunt would be the same as before, pretending to fool around at will and be done, take the money and leave.

But that knows......

......

......

"Newton, the god of Titans, Einstein, the god of space, and Faraday, the god of thunder...... I've believed in you for so long, you must bless me, but you can't trick me!"

Zhang Jing's face turned pale, and the hairs on his body stood up at this moment.

He felt that his three views were being destroyed, and began to doubt the nature of this world.

Is it true that you just traveled to the end of the Qing Dynasty?

"Woo woo woo ......"

In the courtyard, yellow paper was blown into the sky.

There is no wind outside the yard, but there is a gust of wind in the yard, which makes people not only chill in their bodies, but also in their hearts!

The eerie and terrifying woman's voice around made people feel even cooler from the soles of their feet to the heavenly spirit cover!

What's even more frightening is that a cloaked woman suddenly appeared in front of her, with black gas wrapped around her body, and her face was pale and bloodless, floating towards him and Li Yuanwai!

When I got closer, I saw clearly the woman's appearance that was covered by long hair, and it was even more terrifying!

Her whole face was distorted, her nose was deflated, as if she had been stepped on, and her features were bleeding continuously.

Zhang Jing swears, this is definitely not a special effect!

Even if the 3DMAX movies of later generations have stereo surround sound, there is no way to achieve such realistic horror!

"Why didn't you tell me...... There really are ghosts in your house!"

Zhang Jing looked at the middle-aged fat man Li Yuanwai next to him and asked in a trembling voice.

Li Yuanwai was even more unbearable, his legs trembled, he was about to lose his footing, and said with a sad face: "Zhang Daochang, don't be joking, I specially invited you to catch ghosts!"

That's right......

Others just invite themselves to catch ghosts, which is naturally equivalent to telling themselves that there are ghosts in their homes.

But......

I didn't know there were ghosts!

If I had known that there was a ghost, I wouldn't have come to kill me!

"Assert ......"

The female ghost was still crying just now, but it turned out that she probably saw Zhang Jing being scared, so she laughed again.

I saw her figure flickering and her arm waved.

Bang!

Zhang Jing was directly knocked to the ground by an invisible force, fell and ate, and his whole body hurt terribly.

But now the pain is secondary, and the horror in my heart is really indescribable!

Zhang Jing got up from the ground in embarrassment, cold sweat slipped down his forehead, swallowed his saliva, and said with some trembling: "Li ...... Li Yuanwai, I can't hide it, this ghost is too powerful. I'm too shallow to deal with it......"

"Don't! Daochang Zhang, you are a disciple of Maoshan, how can you not even be able to clean up the lonely souls and wild ghosts!" Li Yuanwai was so frightened when he heard this, he trembled and quickly took out a silver ticket from his clothes and stuffed it into Zhang Jing's hand, and said: "Daochang Zhang, please smile at these fifty taels of silver tickets, please be sure to show your real skills!"

"Li Yuanwai, listen to me, this is really not about money!" Zhang Jing twitched the corner of his mouth, and wanted to return the fifty taels of silver.

If he had real skills, he would definitely have laughed at the fifty taels of silver.

The point is that he didn't!

Just when the two were prevaricating, the female ghost floated in again, and a sarcastic smile appeared on her hideous and terrifying face, and then she waved her hands, this time with more power, and the two were thrown out like garbage!

Li Yuanwai was lucky, and threw it directly at the gate of the courtyard.

He stood up and took a look, and the party building hurriedly ran out of the courtyard with a roll.

After running out, don't forget to lock the door!

While locking it, he shouted loudly: "Daochang Zhang, this evil ghost will be handed over to you! I believe you will be able to eradicate her!"

Zhang Jing was originally smashed to pieces, and his eyes were full of stars, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

Hearing this, he immediately panicked.

I didn't care so much, so I quickly got up and ran towards the door.

But when he ran over, Li Yuanwai had already closed the door from the outside, and he pushed it twice but didn't push it open.

Zhang Jing was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Li Yuanwai, listen to me, I am really not the opponent of this evil ghost! You quickly open the door! I will pay you back the fifty taels of silver...... I don't want the previous ten taels of silver, I don't want it! Hurry up and open the door!"

It's a pity that Zhang Jing still shouted and broke his throat, and Li Yuan was unmoved, and said in a trembling voice: "Zhang Daochang, you take it first, I'll help you move the rescuers!"

"No! I can't stand it! Who can stand this!"

Li Yuanwai...... Eldest brother...... Big Guy...... Uncle! I'll call you uncle! You're okay, open the door quickly! I really can't bear it! If you don't open the door again, you're going to die!"

Zhang Jing kept knocking on the door vigorously.

When he looked back, he saw that the female ghost was smiling and floating towards him, and she was so frightened that her hair stood on end!

Looking at Li Yuanwai again, not only did he not open the door, but he completely locked the door.

Zhang Jing saw through the crack in the door that after the middle-aged fat man, who usually struggled to walk, locked the door, he ran away without looking back like a gust of wind.

"Hey ......"

Zhang Jing couldn't hold back any longer, and scolded angrily: "Li Laifu, I'll kill you monkey! You old and immortal bastard! Old turtle! I cursed you to give birth to a son!"

Scolding to scolding.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Zhang Jing subconsciously clenched the peachwood sword in his hand.

I looked at several ghost-hunting props on the plan table in front of me.

Chicken blood, rune water, yellow rune, grapefruit leaves......

These are all legendary things that have miraculous effects on ghost hunting.

Since there are really ghosts in this world, these props should be able to restrain ghosts, right?

That's right!

It seems that he is still the thirty-sixth generation disciple of the Maoshan Sect, right?

"Yes, I am an authentic Maoshan disciple, not a charlatan!"

Although Zhang Jing was scared to death, he cheered himself up in his heart.

At this moment, the eerie and terrifying female ghost had already floated in front of her.

"Get out of here!"

Zhang Jing had no choice but to wield a peachwood sword and slash towards the female ghost.

The peachwood sword, which is said to have a miraculous effect on ghosts and zombies, has no effect at the moment, and directly slashes through the female ghost's body, as if it is cut in the air, without any harm to the female ghost.

Instead, he was waved by the female ghost, and he returned to the courtyard and slammed him to the ground.

Zhang Jing rolled on a donkey, flipped over to the side of the desk, and hurriedly smashed the chicken blood, rune water, etc. towards the female ghost.

Still nothing works.

The female ghost even showed a gloomy and mocking smile on her white and distorted face, as if she was laughing at this little Taoist priest for not having the ability to do anything.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

In this way, Zhang Jing was thrown around and thrown more than a dozen times as if he had been kicked a ball.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

Zhang Jing was about to cry.

What kind of world is this!

Even if there are ghosts, why don't the magic weapons against ghosts work?

Besides, why does this female ghost torture herself like this? You might as well give yourself a good time!

Swish!

Finally, as if the trick was enough, the female ghost was much more ruthless, grabbed one of Zhang Jing's arms, and pulled it violently, the yellow robe was directly torn, and Zhang Jing's arm was also scratched by sharp nails.

"Hiss......"

Intense pain came, making Zhang Jing almost collapse.

But then, he was shocked again, and his desperate eyes showed a light of surprise!

Because in Zhang Jing's mind, an interface suddenly appeared......

Name: Jing Zhang

Exercises: True Yang Gong (not yet introduced)

Formula: Five Thunder Mantras (not yet introduced)

Footwork: None

Formation: None

Rune: None

Merit: None

Currently under attack by 'Inferior Ghosts', it is recommended to use the 'Exorcism Talisman' to kill them!