Seeing that Xuanyuan was really leaving, Mrs. Zhang was anxious: "Don't go, let's solve that spell first!"

Xuan Yuan turned around in surprise: "It was he who recruited the evil ghost himself, what obligation do I have to undo the spell for him?"

It seems to make sense, no, no, Mrs. Zhang hurriedly said: "Aren't you a Taoist, you were born to kill demons!"

Xuan Yuan was speechless, and could only reply to this without being salty: "Oh." After speaking, Xuan Yuan walked directly outside the house.

Wang Er frowned, looking at the appearance of his yellow hairy blue face and purple lips, he felt that it was indeed a little evil, and he couldn't help but say: "Dao Chief, why don't you also help, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and you just watched him die in bed?"

"Heh," Xuan Yuan sneered, and continued without waiting for Wang Er to refute, "My Daomen doesn't talk about compassion, even if it's a good sect, it only uses the relief of the good people as an external means. ”

After saying this, Xuan Yuan suddenly felt bored, and he didn't bother to pay attention to these people. Unexpectedly, Wang Er sent people to surround him, Xuanyuan was impatient, but he planned to overlord the bow?

Xuanyuan ran his mana, whisked the dust left and right, and the people immediately staggered, and it didn't take long for the ground to be full of people.

Wang Er looked at Xuan's distant back, shrunk his shoulders, swallowed his saliva, and then looked back at Huang Mao Zhang on the bed, and muttered to himself: "I have met a master, this Huang Mao is probably really evil." It seems that he is going to be slaughtered by Liu Laodao again. ”

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On the way, the old woman was a little uneasy: "That Taoist chief, do we really care? Zhang Xiaozi is indeed a little confused, but it is not so ......"

Xuan Yuan shook his head: "He can't die, but a bitter meal is inevitable." ”

Huang Mao was actually just hit by a ghost power mark, but the ghost who planted the mark on him deliberately injected some more ghost power yin qi, causing an otherwise harmless mark to become a means of torturing people.

Xuanyuan can solve it easily, but he just came to Kwai Village to find people and encountered this thing, no matter how you say it, you have to go and meet this ghost for a while, maybe this ghost is related to the task.

Besides, Xuanyuan's impression of Huang Mao was already not good, and he was even more reluctant to break the spell immediately.

There was nothing to do all the way, and I came to the house of the young man named Ning Chengkuan. He was indeed a good young man, but Xuan Yuan didn't see anything special about him, so he had to give up.

In the evening they returned to the old woman's house, and after dinner, they chattered for a while and then rested. Xuan Yuan meditated and pranayama in the room, and did not get up and go out until the middle of the moon.

All the way to the door of Huang Mao Zhang's house, just about to enter, suddenly, Xuan Yuan felt a trace of mana fluctuations coming from the courtyard of the Zhang family.

Hey, I didn't expect Wang Er and they could invite someone with real skills. Xuanyuan thought about it, turned over and jumped on a tree silently, and the situation in the yard suddenly became clear at a glance.

In the center of the courtyard there is a Dharma altar, on which incense burners, wooden swords, talismans and other utensils are placed on the ground, and there is a bed in front of the altar, on which Huang Maozhang is lying.

At this time, an old man with fairy wind bones was surrounding Huang Maozhang, chanting words.

What made Xuan Yuan a little puzzled was that he didn't feel any cultivation in the old man, so where did the previous mana fluctuations come from?

At this moment, the old man took out a three-clear bell from his arms. The bell is dark cyan throughout, about 20 centimeters high, and about 9 centimeters in diameter.

Liu Laodao shook the bell skillfully, and suddenly, a clear sound sounded, and the people around him suddenly felt comfortable, and the black fog in the heart of the yellow hair and eyebrows gradually dissipated.

Xuanyuan's eyes shrank, he didn't need mana infusion, and he didn't need essence blood as a guide, he could directly show the power of the magic weapon - this old man actually had such a high-level magic weapon!

As the bell rang continuously, Huang Maozhang finally groaned and woke up from his coma. Mrs. Zhang was overjoyed and ran directly to her son.

Wang Er also breathed a sigh of relief, turned his eyes, and found that Liu Laodao was brushing his beard, looking at himself with a smile, gritting his teeth, and then took out a box from the back room and handed it to Liu Laodao: "Here is 100,000 yuan, Liu Laodao, you have to put it away." ”

After taking the box, Liu Laodao's smile was even worse. Wang Er's heart was bored, and the eyes of the yellow-haired mother and son became more and more impatient.

Just when everyone thought that this matter was over, a cold air suddenly swept in, and the cool night wind blew the dust and fallen leaves on the ground. The sound of non-existence came to the ears of the people from all directions.

Liu Laodao's face changed, and the three clear bells in his hands actually began to get hot again! Could it be that the woman two years ago finally came to him to collect debts?

Seeing Liu Laodao's face suddenly change, Wang Er asked uneasily, "What...... What's wrong?"

Liu Laodao swallowed his saliva: "There are ghosts." Wang Er pulled out a smile and said stiffly: "Liu Laodao, don't talk nonsense, you can't say this." ”

Liu Laodao wanted to say something, and a hoarse voice that seemed to be grinding out of a stone came into everyone's ears: "Hehe, I didn't expect that I was just going to deal with new hatreds, and I could meet old hatreds." ”

Wang Er and Mrs. Zhang's faces suddenly changed greatly, and the yellow hair Zhang was even more unbearable, and they directly cried wolf: "Ah-this voice, you, you are the daughter-in-law of the Xie family!" After speaking, he fainted again.

Isn't this an old woman's daughter-in-law...... Xuan Yuan's heart was shocked.

Liu Laodao's throat shook with difficulty: "Daughter-in-law of the Xie family, what are you doing when you are already dead, it's better to reincarnate as soon as possible and vote for a good family." ”

"Vote for a good family, how dare I vote for a good family with peace of mind!" Hearing this, the owner of the voice suddenly became emotional, "Two years ago, I was going to settle my hatred, you suppressed me with the bell in your hand, and promised me that the people of Kui Village would take care of my children. ”

"But I don't know what the people of Aoi Village are like? I really don't believe it, I really don't feel at ease, I have to see for myself what kind of life my children are living. ”

"Sure enough, I just crawled out of it today, and this yellow hair, who has been stabbed a thousand times, is bullying my Qingke! Okay, it's not enough to jump and kill Matt at my grave, and now I have to bully my children, and today I want you to pay for your lives!"

After speaking, a woman with a sad face appeared in the sky above the courtyard out of thin air and attacked Wang Er and his party.

Huang Mao Zhang and Mrs. Zhang saw the woman's carrion maggot face, and at the same time, they were disgusted and screamed in fright.

Wang Er was barely calm, his eyes flashed, and he coldly pushed Liu Laodao forward, and ran directly to the inner room, and when he escaped, he didn't forget to pull the mother and son of the Zhang family by the way.

"Okay, you second king, I will curse your eighteenth generation ancestor!" Liu Laodao was caught off guard and became a shield, and couldn't help but scold.

It's just that no matter how hard they scolded, Wang Er and the others would have already slipped away. Liu Laodao could only be alone and face this female ghost head-on.

"I'll fight with you!" Liu Laodao roared, aimed Sanqingling at the female ghost, and threw it hard.