Taking the embroidered shoes, Ma Ping smiled secretly in his heart.

Glancing at the scholar, he saw that he was ashamed and embarrassed, and then said:

"Naturally" took the embroidered shoes.

The shoes are small, barely a single grip, and have a bat motif on the upper.

Whew~Whew~

Bang bang!

It was already dark outside, the wind was beginning to carry snowflakes, and the cold rain was beating against the doors and windows.

The coachman sat down against the pillar, and made a fire a little far from them, and was eating bread with hot water, when the wind blew the door of the temple open, and he got up and shut it up, and then blocked it with a stone.

On the other side, Ma Ping looked at the embroidered shoes, rubbed his fingers lightly, the corners of his mouth curled, and said softly:

"Sky Eye, open!"

His eyes were slightly hot, and a flash of light flashed, and he looked at the shoes again:

I saw that the satin that was originally as smooth as new had become old, and there were even wormholes on it, and bursts of earthy smell were emitted.

Around the shoes, a pale black yin aura lingered.

Ma Ping turned his head and said to the scholar:

"The yin qi lingers on this shoe, and the poor road concludes that the woman must be a yin ghost" As he spoke, he pointed to his shoe, and a little red light flashed on his fingertips, breaking the spell on the shoe:

"Look!"

"Ah!~" Liu Sheng saw that the embroidered shoes that he cherished had become like this, stuttered and bowed down again and again:

"It's a shame to meet the Taoist, otherwise the student's name will not be guaranteed!" Then he knelt down on his knees, kowtowed, and said:

"Please also ask the Taoist to rescue!"

Bang! Bang!

If there was still a trace of suspicion before, but seeing is believing at this time, Liu Sheng was suddenly at a loss and frightened, if the female ghost came back to entangle, what should he do!?

Looking up and glancing slightly, he secretly knew in his heart:

If you can see the problem at a glance, the Taoist must be a master of the Tao! Even the young man's skin that he saw may not be just because of his skill to rejuvenate himself!?

Thinking about it this way, the kowtow sound is even more crisp and full of sincerity:

Bang! Bang!

"Scholar, hurry up! Subduing demons and subduing demons is the duty of the poor way, just rest assured!" Ma Ping sat on the meadow, helped Liu Sheng, who was kneeling on the ground, with a wave of his sleeves, nodded and smiled:

"The scholar also sits down"

Seeing that the scholar who had been slightly arrogant just now was unusually respectful at this time, Ma Pington felt happy in his heart and had a clear mind; he was a layman, and he could not see the arrogance of others the most.

Especially arrogant to oneself! How good it is now, humility and courtesy are good readers!

Seeing Liu Sheng sit down tremblingly, Ma Ping deliberately reassured:

"You don't have to panic, if you don't meet the poor road, hehe, that's really dangerous, just prepare for the future at home" said with a shake in his waist, and said proudly:

"But since we met by fate, the poor road will not let that yin ghost mess with the world and harm your life!"

Liu Sheng's face softened slightly when he heard this, and he bowed again with sincerity:

"Yes, it's all up to the Taoist leader!"

"Hmm" Ma Ping nodded with satisfaction and said:

"It's getting late at this time, and when the female ghost comes, the poor road will surrender for you;

Bang dang!

Liu Sheng was shocked when he heard this, he almost jumped up, and said nonsense:

"Dao Chief, do you mean that woman can still be found here?"

The coachman on the side was also shocked when he heard this: Wait a minute, there will be a female ghost!......? His eyes began to roll around, not knowing what he was thinking, but he could see him slowly approaching where Ma Ping was doing.

Ma Ping's color board, snorted coldly:

"But you have to ask yourself!" said, pointing to the embroidered shoes that had fallen to the ground:

"If you're afraid that woman is a female ghost, why do you still bring other people's shoes when you run for your life!?"

"I ......" Liu Sheng couldn't speak, his face was dirty and red.

Do you want him to admit that he is reluctant to die, or is he obsessed with beauty? With this embroidered shoe, he also wants to chat and comfort when no one is around?

Speaking of which, that woman is indeed beautiful~

"It would be nice if it wasn't really a ghost, hey~"

Seeing that the scholar looked obsessed, Ma Ping was too lazy to say much, only gave a word to be careful, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Judging from the yin qi on her shoes, this female ghost is also the level of a lonely soul and a wild ghost, and she should not be in trouble, and she can be cleaned up when she comes, and she just took the opportunity to test the rules of the merit system.

Liu Sheng suddenly woke up, looked at Ma Ping, who had closed his eyes, stopped talking in his mouth, and then looked up at the coachman, seeing that the coachman Kong Wu was powerful, he was happy in his heart, and said:

"I'm a county student, this ...... Where is the strong man?" Thinking that it was not good to call the coachman directly, he vaguely called the strong man to call him as a title.

The coachman didn't feel anything wrong, but he just felt flattered; although he himself worked in the yamen, how could such a talented man talk to him?

He hurriedly raised his hand and complimented:

"Master Xiang has good skills, and he actually went to school in the county!

This is exactly where Liu Sheng is proud, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned and he waved his hand and said:

"The county gentleman loves me, and he is not ugly for me, but is willing to train him, which is really like the grace of recreation!"

"That's, that's, the county lord is naturally discerning"

The two of them gossiped to pass the time, but as the time gradually approached the evening, Liu Sheng frequently turned his head to look outside the hall, and he always felt unsteady and frizzy in his heart.

Whew~Whew~

It was raining sleet, and a stream of cold wind blew in through the crack in the door, which could make people cold to the bone.

Bang!

Seeing the wind blowing open the window again, the coachman rubbed his hands and was about to get up to close it.

Bang!

Bang!

I saw a black shadow rushing out of the house and rushing into the courtyard outside, and then I heard the voice of the Taoist chief:

"Why are you leaving!?"

Yikes~!

The female ghost is coming!

The coachman was suddenly startled, and without thinking quickly, he hurriedly threw himself on the ground, quickly crawled behind the wall and hid.

Ma Ping stood in the rain curtain, and the raindrops fell from the sky, but they were bounced off only an inch above him.

Martial artists in the human world can cultivate to the point of profundity, and they can do it without adding a piece of feathers, let alone a Taoist priest who has already crossed the extreme of the body?

His eyes looked at a corner of the courtyard, and his cold face slowly took a step, and the splashed muddy water was also bounced away.

"Are you going to tie it up yourself, or do you want to let the poor road help you?"

There was a moment of silence.

I heard a nice female voice say:

"Why are the Dao Chiefs so hard pressing?" and then a faint ghost gradually emerged.

She looks like she is only in her twenties, her head is in pearls, her face is very gentle and amiable, her body is even more concave and convex, and she must be a beauty who is loved by thousands of people.

But since you are dead, you should know that people and ghosts have different paths, and how can ghosts be compatible with people?

Ma Ping glanced at her and said coldly:

"People and ghosts have different paths, since you are dead, you should be reincarnated, why do you continue to linger in the world!"

"Don't retreat quickly, don't come to look for Liu Sheng again in the future!"

It's not the same as I guessed at the beginning.

This female ghost has a thorough body, without the slightest blood, when it is not a demon that sucks people's yang energy, he changed his mind, just let her retreat.

He had good intentions, but he didn't want the female ghost but he didn't want to, so he saw her kneeling down and said respectfully:

"The Taoist is gentle, it's not that the little woman doesn't know what to do and doesn't want to retreat, but that the folk girl has married Liu Sheng, and she can't retreat."

"Please, Daoist Mingjian!"

Ma Ping's brows furrowed when he heard this, and he felt that something was wrong, so he pinched his fingers and calculated, these two people really have a husband and wife fate! But this person in front of him is a ghost, people and ghosts have different paths, how did they come to fate!?

His brows furrowed, and he turned to beckon to the hall:

"Scholar, come here!"