Chen Fengcheng's anger also came up, they are also monks, these little monks are too cheap, he is a sectarian, but he is not a demon.

The weasel inside is definitely not a sectarian, but anyone who enters the sect of interception, and no cultivator of any kind is allowed to do that harmful thing.

If a heterogeneous disciple possesses a person, it will be doomed.

Chen Fengcheng turned around and left, and said in his heart: "I want to see how you bald donkeys treat that weasel." ”

This weasel has two or three hundred years of Taoism, and he has reached the dark green cultivation, so he can almost enter the cyan cultivation, and he is now also a dark green cultivation, and it is still okay to take him, but what kind of wise spirit mage is this, if he dares to forcibly pull the weasel out of the human body, it will also hook out the soul of the daughter of the director of the people.

Once this soul leaves the body, it is not a trivial matter, mortals have never cultivated, once the soul is out of the body, the consciousness will be unstable, even if the weasel is lowered, and the monk will stuff the soul of others back, this director is afraid that he will have to become a fool.

In fact, if his cultivation is profound, there is no big problem, if he has blue cultivation, he can easily do this by himself, but at the moment, his cultivation is not enough, and he has to borrow external forces.

He hurriedly went home to get the dust, and called the fat man to help, and the fat man heard that there was a demon to catch, and he was immediately excited.

He now knew that his brother was a master of spells, and he was clamoring all day long for Chen Fengcheng to teach him, but Chen Fengcheng couldn't resist him, so he had to teach him the introductory spell tips and formulas.

But the fat man is stupid, and now he hasn't even reached the red cultivation, so he can only see some breath by himself, and it is estimated that if he doesn't give him any qi-replenishing things, he is afraid that he will be a red cultivator until he dies, which is similar to this monk.

Chen Fengcheng and the fat man were waiting at home, waiting for Liu to come to the door.

"Old Chen, what does that weasel look like?" the fat man asked curiously.

"Well, if you become a cultivator, you can cultivate your human body!"

"What do you mean?" The fat man couldn't understand the ancient sayings of the people, after Chen Fengcheng had memories of his past life, he began to like the ancients when he spoke.

"If you live long enough, you can become a human!" Chen Fengcheng explained.

"I'm grass, this weasel can become human, this is okay, Lao Chen, can that woman be changed into a human?" the fat man asked again.

Chen Fengcheng shook his head and said, "No, if you can, you won't be on someone else's body!"

"Then why did he get on that woman?"

"I guess the woman was doing something bad, and she happened to meet the weasel, so she had a chance. Chen Fengcheng explained.

He had basically guessed why the weasel possessed someone else, and Ma Ming said that he had hit the woman with his own car, and he could hit a woman in the middle of the night, and it was in the wilderness, which was too small.

That weasel is not deep, his cultivation is not enough, he can't change into a human at all, and if he wants to go to the mortal body, he must have a chance when the yang energy of the mortal body is the weakest.

And mortals only when they are sick and have sex, when the yang energy in the body is the weakest, he guessed that it must be that the daughter of the director of the Rausch Zi was engaged in field battles or car shocks with others, and happened to be met by this weasel, and as a result, this guy fell into someone's body.

He basically has a way to bring down the weasel in his heart, and now he is waiting for someone to ask for it.

Sure enough, less than two hours later, that Ma Ming drove to the door with Director Liu.

"Chen Zhenren, Chen Xianren, I can beg you, please save my daughter!" Director Liu began to shout after getting out of the car.

Before the words fell, the two rushed into Zhang's house, Director Liu was full of urgency, and Ma Ming was also full of anxiety.

Chen Fengcheng was not in a hurry at all, he said lightly: "Why, the monster that the master of the Suspension Temple can't take, how dare I do it with a small sect interception demon!"

Director Liu thought to himself that this was okay, this immortal was still on the score, and he was angry. He hurriedly persuaded: "Don't be surprised by the real person, where can you be a demon, those monks obviously have a misunderstanding of your sect, I have read a few scriptures, the sect is not a crooked sect, it is a fair and honest sect, those monks are obviously jealous of the immortals, and please don't go to the hearts of the immortals!"

As long as the immortals make a move, if there is anything in the future, just say hello to me!"

As soon as he said this, Chen Fengcheng felt much better, it seemed that those monks really couldn't do it, and they still had to go out on their own, thinking of this, Chen Fengcheng couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

"Hmph, I can't wipe your ass yet!"

"Lead the way ahead!" Chen Fengcheng held the dust whisk in his hand and waved it, Director Liu and Ma Ming were suddenly overjoyed, and went out with a smile.

The dust whisk in Chen Fengcheng's hand is snow-white, it is not ordinary at first glance, and Ma Ming has seen other people's magical powers with his own eyes, this can not be faked, if he can climb the relationship with such a master, then he will not be able to ...

Thinking of this, Ma Ming was also happy in his heart.

"Immortal, Master Huiling and a few of his apprentices just chanted the scriptures to drive away the weasel, but he was seriously injured, spitting blood from his mouth, and was carried back by a few disciples!" Ma Ming said cautiously.

"Don't call me that, I'm not an immortal!" Chen Fengcheng opened his mouth to correct their slip of the tongue.

"Then what should I call you?" Ma Ming asked again.

"We people in the Dao Sect, with my current Dao practice, you can only call me the Dao Master, and when my purple qi comes to the east, I will be a real person!"

"Oh, please don't blame the Taoist chief, we ordinary people don't understand Taoist etiquette!"

"Those who don't know are not guilty, it's better to drive faster!" After speaking, Chen Fengcheng began to close his eyes and recuperate, this Ma Ming has too much nonsense, and there are endless questions, Director Liu is very calm and does not talk nonsense, and the person who is the head of the authority is a person with strong psychological quality.

Soon Ma Ming drove the car into the air, and the fat man sitting next to Chen Fengcheng was so frightened that he grabbed the handrail on the roof tightly, but Chen Fengcheng was still sitting very straight, and he didn't seem to be affected at all.

Seeing this, Director Liu has a bottom in his heart, this Xiaodao is young, but his Taoism is not shallow, it seems that his daughter has been saved.

Soon the car came to Director Liu's villa, and at this time there was already a commotion inside, and several women were desperately blocking the door to prevent the people inside from coming out.

"Lao Liu, you're back, think of a way, Xiaoqin doesn't know what's wrong, she keeps banging on the door and screaming weirdly. ”

When Chen Fengcheng heard this, he hurriedly asked, "When did she start doing this!"

"Not long after, she started to make a fuss, always trying to rush out, if we hadn't held the door against her, she would have run out a long time ago. ”

Chen Fengcheng thought about it and understood a little, the weasel seemed to know that he was coming to descend on him and wanted to escape.

"Haha, don't be afraid, let it go, Poor Dao has his own way to take him!"

The nanny and the director's wife looked at each other, and they didn't know what to do, at this time, Director Liu waved his hand: "Listen to the chief!"

As soon as a few people let go, the door was wide open, and a woman rushed out of the house, only to see her hands and feet on the ground, her eyes were empty, and her head was looking around, when she saw the dust in Chen Fengcheng's hand, the girl immediately trembled with fright.

The fat man said at this time: "Old Chen, he seems to be afraid of you!"

"No, he's afraid of the dust in my hands!"

His dust is given by his teacher, and it is made of pine hair collected by his master Qin Shuangzi from the white pine tree on Kunlun Mountain, plus the hair of a thousand-year-old white lion that has become fine, and the handle is a white Jiuyang pine unique to Kunlun Mountain.

This whisk not only contains fairy energy, but also has the breath of a thousand-year-old white lion, a weasel of two or three hundred years old in this area, not afraid of ghosts.

After Chen Fengcheng put away the dust and asked everyone to get out of the way, he saw that Director Liu's daughter rushed out of the door in an instant and ran out.

"Director Liu, drive up and keep up!"

The four of them hurriedly got into the car again, and on the way, Director Liu asked, "Dao Chief, why did you let him go?"

Chen Fengcheng explained: "That weasel is only two or three hundred years old, and he has not yet cultivated his human body, he has possessed your daughter, and he can't speak, and now he sees the dust in my hand and knows that it is not my opponent, so now he is busy fleeing back to his nest, hahaha!"

"Dao Chief. Is there anything peculiar about your dust?"

"My dust, called Jiuyang, is a thousand years of white lion hair, and Kunlun Mountain's Jiuyang pine composition, the density is greater than gold, but it does not sink into the water, it is a fairy spirit, the general demons and monsters, hit me this dust, you have to scatter the soul. ”

"Oh, since it's so magical!" Director Liu and Ma Ming were suddenly shocked.

At this time, even the fat man was a little curious, he snatched the dust from Chen Fengcheng's hand, and didn't hold it steady, "My grass is so heavy, why does it look so light." ”

"You fool, you think I'm made of plastic!" Chen Fengcheng scolded.

At this time, the car had already driven away from the city and arrived at the suburbs, under the strong light of the headlights, I saw Director Liu's daughter running fast on all fours like the wind, the fat man glanced at the speedometer, and immediately scolded: "I am Cao Lao Chen, the monster has run to 120, faster than the car." ”

At this time, the car has arrived at the suburban ring road, more than ten o'clock in the evening, there is no vehicle on the road at all, Ma Ming drove the car very fast, the code meter pointed to 120, but the director's daughter ran faster than the car.

"Keep up, don't lose it!" Chen Fengcheng shouted.

Ma Ming also knew at this time that he couldn't lose it, and stepped on the accelerator on the sole of his foot, but fortunately his car was good and had a lot of horsepower, and he caught up with the director's daughter when he stepped on the accelerator.

After running for a few more minutes, the chief's daughter suddenly turned around, climbed a hill on the right side of the road, and disappeared in an instant.

Chen Fengcheng stopped the car, then picked up the dust and chased after it!