Imperial City Investigative Department

Chapter 409 Ghost-Faced Taoist (Second Update)
Wu Chen changed positions, and the Taoist priest also turned around, seemingly simply waving his whisk, but a deep pit was stepped on under his feet. Before, he still had a fairy-like appearance, but now he only saw hideousness!

How could this escape Wu Chen's eyes!
Wu Chen was frightened, how could the Taoist priest not be frightened?
This Taoist priest, like the so-called "immortal venerable" of the old man who died in Huo Ran's mouth, is a figure who has been famous for many years and lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests to wait for his death.

Since they came out of the mountain to wash ink, which of them would not want to take Ximo as their own?Liu's residence was preempted by that "Immortal Venerable", who has now gone west of Hexi, and the Taoist felt that his chance had come.

The Taoist priest is about the same age as the 'Immortal Venerable', but the way of martial arts is different. The Taoist priest looks much younger. These two people have never fought against each other, but they know each other's prestige. I went to fight with that 'Immortal Lord'. I planned carefully and patiently, how could I take advantage of others?

The case of the Liu family girls ten years ago was planned by a Taoist priest, and the old man who was dug out was none other than a Taoist priest!

Taoist priests have won the effect of killing two birds with one stone by feigning death.

Wu Chen would never have thought that the reason why Yingniang was replaced was not because she was the only daughter in the Liu family, but because she was favored by a Taoist priest and became a thin thread in his whisk.

The old man of the Liu family thought that selling Yingniang would give him a way to open the second basement, but he never thought about the consequences of luring wolves into the house.

"Xianzun" does not want to confront Taoist priests head-on. The main reason is that Taoist priests are good at commanding ghosts. People in the rivers and lakes call them "ghost-faced Taoist priests". Zun' came.

People in this world are good at seeing the shortcomings of others, but they can't see their own. In the eyes of the "Xian Zun" and the "Ghost-faced Taoist", the Liu family is just greedy, and death is not a pity!They all secretly ridiculed the Liu family for their lack of brains. Why didn't they think about how there could be such a good thing as gold and silver falling from the sky?
But on their own terms, they never thought about how the ink wash would fall into their hands?

But it's just the cicada.

Before tonight, the ghost-faced Taoist was very confident that he could get the ink wash, and then flew away, leaving the lord nowhere to be found. Until Wu Chen kicked the inside, the ghost-faced Taoist knew that he had met a strong enemy.

He has also heard of Wu Chen's reputation, but when it comes to dealing with ghosts, the ghost-faced Taoist thinks that he dares to be second and no one dares to say that he is the first. Since Wu Chen is also good at this, it will be better than trying .

There are hundreds of resentful souls on Fuchen, who can stand it?

Wu Chen can do it without any fear!
How could the ghost-faced Taoist not be frightened?This whisk is not easy to use on weekdays, and the Seven Scars Roar he has practiced is not something ordinary people can stand, but Wu Chen is still fine.

Right now, the ghost-faced Taoist is exerting all his strength to control Fuchen, if he is not careful, he will be eaten back by the resentful spirits on Fuchen.

Since the resentful soul can dissipate Wu Chen's strength, we can see how powerful it is. If Wu Chen's soul can no longer be collected, after a long time, the ghost-faced Taoist priest himself will not be able to control Fuchen, and he can only die here, thinking that he will be killed by him after death. These resentful spirits bit and gnawed, and the ghost-faced Taoist priest couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Wu Chen saw the strangeness of the ghost-faced Taoist, and suddenly put away his palms and said, "I just need to slap you, I don't need to do anything after you fall to the ground, and the enemies on your whisk can take you away for me .”

The veins on the ghost-faced Taoist priest's arm bulged. He endured the pain like bursting blood vessels, and gritted his teeth: "You hand over the washing ink, and I will spare you!"

Wu Chen laughed angrily, and asked, "Did you earn your fame in the past by scaring people?"

"Hmph! If you stop fighting, aren't you just afraid of the dust in my hand? It's useless to talk anymore. You and I will fight again!"

Wu Chen snorted, and suddenly asked in a loud voice: "Xing Yun! Have you reached the gate?" Xing Yun led a group of guards to the gate, and when he heard Wu Chen's voice, he stopped and hurriedly responded. Yes', and then I saw a black shadow flash past, and then there was another Gao Wen who couldn't stand upright and sat down on the ground.

Before Xing Yun could react, Wu Chen's voice came again: "Take Gao Wen away from the gate, I want to clean up this evil obstacle!"

The ghost-faced Taoist gritted his teeth and insisted on holding the whisk. His legs were like Gao Wen's, and his legs were cramped due to excessive force. What he wanted was to provoke Wu Chen and let Wu Chen make another shot. Anyway, he couldn't move right now, so he had to let Wu Chen make another shot. Only then did he have a chance to subdue Wu Chen.

Perhaps it was the pain that made the ghost-faced Taoist's brain unable to fully function. He forgot that there was a person behind Wu Chen's back, and he also forgot that he could escape if he couldn't fight.

It's a pity that when Wu Chen rushed to send Gao Wen away, the ghost-faced priest didn't react at all. When Wu Chen reappeared, he swung his palm directly to the ground under his feet.

The ghost-faced Taoist priest's lower body was very stable, and he waved his fly whisk down, making a terrifying whimpering sound that scratched the heart and lungs. Some resentful souls could not help but struggle to stretch out their upper bodies.

Wu Chen saw that the whisk turned into black smoke like ink, and the scene in hell seemed to appear in the black smoke. The resentful souls twisted and roared due to Wu Chen's strength, and Wu Chen's back felt cold.

"How many lives have you killed?!"

Wu Chen became angry, and this palm did not strike the ghost-faced Taoist anymore, but rolled up the snow and debris in the courtyard to cover the ghost-faced Taoist.

It was lucky that the ghost-faced Taoist was able to stand before. Although there were resentful spirits blocking his strength, there were some who missed it. There were several small pits under his feet. , Pushing out, he stopped and did not fall.

But Wu Chen was so furious that he overturned the whole yard, and the force was mixed with the debris, snow and cold wind, attacking him from all directions. At this time, waving the fly whisk could no longer solve the crisis he saw, what should he do?

The ghost-faced priest has put all his energy into controlling the whisk. He thought it was just a matter of swaying the whisk. The power of the whisk was even frightening to him, but he didn't expect to underestimate the enemy. Now in a panic, he chose to cover his face with his arms ...

Then he fell back, Fuchen let go of his hand in an instant, and countless resentful souls rushed out of the confinement at that instant, and rushed towards the ghost-faced Taoist just as Wu Chen expected.

Wu Chen stood aside and watched, watching as the resentful soul roared and got into the ghost-faced Taoist priest's nostrils, eye sockets, ears, chest... and leaned out from everywhere, repeated several times!Every time Qingyan shrouded the ghost-faced Taoist priest in hell, Wu Chen could hear his faint cry for help: "Help me..."

"Pedestrians walk the avenue, rank Taoist priests, and follow the rules of body and mind. Only the Tao follows. The Tao is based on clear direction. Reasonable, should be!"

Wu Chen's voice was not loud, but the Taoist seemed to hear it, and when he relaxed, a beam of light flashed.

The Taoist priest was no longer immortal, a trace of pain flashed in his nostalgic eyes, and then disappeared.

The resentful souls floated in the courtyard in a panic, as if they didn't know what to do.

(End of this chapter)