Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 469 104. Unreasonable Trouble, Ghost Catch No Ghost Report

Chapter 469 104. Unreasonable Trouble, Ghost Catch No Ghost Report
"Oh, the local governor, I haven't heard of it. Even the governor must behave according to the rules. We don't want to sell. Are you robbers? Do you want to rob?" Mo Xian looked at the servant who stopped him, and said calmly.

"It's just a robbery, so what? Everything in the world is under the control of the royal power. Do you want to fight against the court?" The servant said, with one hand, he wanted to grab Mo Xian.

He is just a master of martial arts in the world, he has not reached the level of leather refining at all, Mo Xian shook his head, his body swayed slightly, he failed to grab it, but Fang Yuan couldn't help it, he yelled violently, a reckless bull bumped his horn, and there was a bang , his man flew out, coughed, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Fang Yuan, stop, don't bully the world with martial arts." Mo Xian said.

"Teacher, I was wrong." Fang Yuan immediately bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"It's good to know what's wrong, and copy the precepts ten times at night." Mo Xian said.

"Yes, teacher." Fang Yuan replied.

Fang Yuan glanced at the governor's children, and followed Mo Xian.But Li Jixiao glanced at the servant, and said: "Trash!" The servant lowered his head, his eyes looked at the place where Mo Xian left, full of resentment.

But Li Jiyu was crying: "I want that little fox! Even if I kill the little fox, I can't give it to that stinky girl."

"Okay, sister, brother will definitely let you have that little fox, this matter is endless, go to the mayor's house." Li Jixiao ordered.

Guo Yuanwai's house in the town has been very restless recently, and things in the house often move around. On the worst night, under Guo Yuanwai's nose, plates flew up, and many mages were called to catch ghosts. Ordinary people have been tossing for a long time, burning incense and inviting gods, but after they left, the situation at home remained the same.

When Guo Yuanwai moved to the town, strange things seemed to follow this family. Wherever he went, strange things appeared.

This incident made Guo Yuanwai very annoyed, but Guo Yuanwai didn't think he had done anything wrong, somehow he came to the house and followed his family.

When Mo Xian came, his family was doing rituals, seven Taoist priests were there, chanting words around the altar, Mo Xian searched around carefully, these seven Taoist priests didn't have any meritorious deeds at all, even if they had meritorious deeds, I'm afraid it won't work, because there are no ghosts in the field, and the whole scene is normal, so what's going on?

Mo Xian frowned, and the two disciples and the little fox also looked around. After several months of practice, they could basically feel some abnormal aura, but they found nothing.

At this moment, suddenly, the fruit on the table as a sacrifice suddenly flew up, and the people of the Guo family shouted: "Here it is again!"

The fruits flew around, and the seven Taoist priests panicked for a moment.

Mo Xian snorted, and looked at a little boy. This is not a haunting, but a report. It seems that this little boy can't control his report. Mo Xian understood that it is not a haunting, but a haunting. Who is the boy? Seeing that he is rich and noble, and there is a big silver collar around his neck, he should be from the Guo family.

"Mr. Guo, we can't practice well, and we can't restrain the evil spirits!" The head Taoist said with a face of shame.

Guo Yuanwai quickly returned the gift: "It's not that you are incompetent, this troublemaker is too cunning and has found many mages, and no one can do anything about it."

"Teacher, what do you see?" Fang Yuan asked.

"Did you see anything?" Mo Xian asked back.

"We didn't see it, everything seems to be normal, there is no ghost, even everything around is normal." Fang Yuan said.

"You can see this. The past few months of practice have not been in vain. It is not haunted at all. They are in the wrong direction." Mo Xian laughed.

Their conversation was not loud, but it was heard by the people around them. Guo Yuanwai heard it and stepped forward to salute: "What is the Taoist priest's name?"

"My name is Mo Xian, this is my disciple Fang Yuan and Fang Yan, I met Guo Yuanwai!" Mo Xian returned the courtesy.

"I heard from the Taoist priest, I seem to know what's going on, please save us, the Taoist priest, I am almost collapsed by this strange thing!"

"It's easy to say, let me ask you, apart from the random flying of plates from time to time, have there been any incidents of hurting people?" Mo Xian asked.

"Not really, but one lives in constant fear. Doesn't it hurt?"

"That child belongs to your family?" Mo Xian pointed to the child and said.

"That's my grandson Guo Huaiyu, you mean?" Guo Yuanwai was startled.

"Some people are born with supernatural powers. This kind of supernatural powers is also called Baotong. It is said that they have done great things in the previous life, and they will be rewarded in this life. Congratulations, your grandson is that kind of person." Mo Xian said, arching his hands.

Guo Yuanwai showed pride on his face. When others said that a good person from the previous life was reincarnated into his family, he was of course happy, but after thinking about it, his face showed suspicion: "What does this report have to do with my family's affairs? Yu was getting weaker and weaker, we just thought he was frightened."

"This is a kind of supernatural power to control objects, but he may not realize that there is no way to restrain supernatural powers, so things like plates move around, and there are no ghosts at all. Of course, the Taoist priests you invited to catch ghosts, Of course I can't catch it." Mo Xian said.

"Are you sure?" Guo Yuanwai was still a little worried.

"Take a thread and hang a small ball on it." Mo Xian ordered, and Guo Yuanwai hurried to send someone to prepare it. After a while, it was ready.

Mo Xian took the ball, tried it out, and hung it in front of Guo Huaiyu. Guo Huaiyu looked at Mo Xian with wide eyes. Mo Xian squatted down and said softly, "Huaiyu, let's play a game, shall we?" ?”

"Okay!" Guo Huaiyu said in a childish voice.

"Look, this is a ball, can you make it spin around?" Mo Xian said softly.

"Let the ball move!" Guo Huaiyu stretched out his finger, about to push the ball.

Mo Xian stepped aside: "You can't touch it with your hands, you can't touch it with your body, and you can't blow air with your mouth. Can you make it move?"

"How can this be done?"

"You can do it, look at the ball, concentrate, imagine the ball moving by itself, yes, you can also close your eyes, do you have the trajectory of its movement in your mind, yes, that's it!" Mo Xian induced, Guo Huaiyu closed his eyes After closing his eyes, a miracle happened, Mo Xian's hand didn't move, but the little ball spun like crazy, couldn't help twirling, and it was full of colors.

Everyone was stunned, Guo Huaiyu closed his eyes, with a smile on his face, as if he was having a good time.

Guo Yuanwai believed it completely at this time, and found the reason for the trouble for a long time, and he immediately put down a big stone in his heart, and was about to thank him.

A Buddha's cry came from outside: "Amitabha, fellow Daoist Mo is also here. This child has a predestined relationship with the poor monk! The poor monk has come to save him."

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