I'm turning into a goblin soon

Chapter 622
When Zhong fell in love, he saw a monk wearing a sackcloth monk's robe.

The monk looked at the age of four or fifty, and he was in good spirits. There was a man in a suit and leather shoes standing next to him, and he knew that his social status was not low.

But the man's attitude towards the monk was obviously very respectful.

Zhong Qing did not show up.

As long as there is a house, it is her shelter.

"Master, are you looking here?" She heard the man in the suit talking to the monk.

The monk glanced around and shook his head: "There is no evil spirit, the rumor about the haunted house is really a rumor."

rumor?

The man looked anxiously: "But my son's illness..."

Zhong Qingyin listened from the side, and roughly understood what was going on.

It turned out that the man was said to be a very high-ranking official. There was a son who was regarded as a baby at home. Two days ago, he suddenly fell into a coma and started talking nonsense.

He found out about this monk through a relationship, and paid a lot of money to invite him over to help his son take a look. It is said that he had bumped into some evil spirit and needed to find something to suppress it.

It was also the monk's idea to come to this haunted house.

At this moment, the monk said: "This is not a haunted house, but an old house with hundreds of years old, and the century-old spiritual energy contained in it is enough to suppress the evil spirits in your son's body."

Zhong Qing frowned.

The man in the suit looked delighted: "Then I'll contact the construction team immediately and ask the construction team to demolish this house. Let the master extract the aura of this old house."

The monk's eyes were slightly closed, and he actually agreed with this statement.

"To move the house, have you asked the owner's opinion?" A cold voice sounded above the house.

Hearing this, the man in the suit felt his legs go limp.

He looked around, where is there anyone?
Zhong Qing is not in a good mood. Although this house is not her real body, after all, she was born here for the first time with her spiritual consciousness and spirit body, so it is naturally related to this house.

If this house was demolished inexplicably, although she would not die because of it, she would definitely be seriously injured.

The monk's eyes suddenly opened.

The rosary in his hand suddenly emitted a burst of golden light: "Which friend, why do you need to hide?"

Under the light of the rosary, Zhong Qing, who was hidden under the pillars, showed her figure.

She didn't panic and walked out.

When she returned to the house, she had already restored the same attire she had when Ren Qian saw her for the first time.

The man in the suit behind the monk saw the appearance of Zhong Qing, and his first reaction was to close his eyes and faint.

But the monk obviously didn't want to see him like this, so he patted him lightly on the shoulder, slapping him awake.

However, it was not very good to wake up, he stood behind the monk, not daring to look at Zhong Qing.

The monk looked at Zhong Qing: "Are you the master?"

Zhong Qing looked at him coldly: "What do you think?"

Monk: "I don't think you are."

He has a peaceful face, but his eyes are like the hottest fire, sweeping across Zhong Qing's body.

"It's rare to see a house spirit in a thousand years. I didn't expect that there are still house spirits today." He sighed softly.

Zhong Qing knew that this monk was very powerful, but she didn't expect that the other party could see through her identity at a glance.

The monk said slowly: "Zhai Ling, he should be my right-hand man in the practice. Are you willing to follow me and enter my sect?"

Zhong Qing sneered: "I thought you were a serious monk, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless?"

If a spiritual creature like her follows a cultivator, it sounds good to follow, but not good, it is a servant whose wealth and life are being pinched.

This monk also has the face to speak?
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The sixth watch is over.

Good night everyone~
(End of this chapter)