Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

I don't know how many Taoist monks Li found, but none of them succeeded in catching the ghost.

Today, however, the monk is very young, with a cinnabar mole at the end of his eye. Although he doesn't look as convincing as those old monks in the temple, he won't be despised. Li let the housekeeper bring him here.

Because the monk comes from the Taihua temple.

Who didn't know that there are many eminent monks in Taihua temple, just a little monk sweeping the floor, who is more convincing than other monks.

The monk said that he came specially for the evil spirits in his house.

Maybe the monk of Taihua temple is behind him, so the housekeeper has more confidence to walk.

"Master, the front yard is just there. Forgive me, there is too much Yin Qi, so I won't go there." At the corner, the housekeeper stopped and looked at the monk with a smiling face.

The monk nodded. He wanted to say his name, but he didn't know why he blurted out another name, "benefactor, call me Cheng Xiu."

He said, pause for a moment, his brow, obviously very confused why he suddenly mentioned to people his common name before shaving.

But soon, he left these behind and asked: "has anyone in the mansion seen this ghost with their own eyes?"

"I've seen..." The housekeeper wiped his sweat again. The heat dissipated, and the man was immediately shaken by the cool air, and his face turned white.

The housekeeper looked at Cheng Xiu with a trembling look. He still didn't dare to call his name. He didn't dare to ask why he didn't tell him the legal name, but the common name, "master, do you feel it? That cool "Yin Qi?"

Cheng Xiu slightly twisted his eyebrows and nodded at Wen Yan. He pondered for a while and waved his hand to the housekeeper. "The next thing is for me."

"Well, well, I'll go there first and wait for the good news of master Tao." The housekeeper nodded busily, walked away, and looked out at this side.

Cheng Xiu didn't do much. He went forward and pushed the door open.

Creak

There were some harsh sounds. Cheng Xiu stepped into the yard. The yard was empty and full of evil. Unlike the monks and Taoists in the past, he set up the altar first or sprinkled dog blood everywhere to paste the sign paper. He only stood under the tree for a while and then entered the house.

Because this is Miss Li's yard, there is a small kitchen in the yard. There is no fresh meat and vegetables in the kitchen, only some rice noodles and sun dried food transported from afar.

Cheng Xiu didn't look much. He went out of the kitchen and explored the other rooms. At last, he didn't see anything. He stood outside the bedroom with his eyebrows twisted.

The sun didn't know when it had set to the West. Cheng Xiu took a look at the afterglow, and there was a trace of meditation in his eyes. Just as he was going to push the door open, there was a sudden wind in the yard.

The wind blows, the sky quickly dark down, like a moment into the night, a slight sound, hanging under the eaves of the lantern suddenly lit up.

"Tut." Cheng Xiu's eyes were clear and bright. He was not frightened by the change in front of him. He looked at the sky which was completely dark after a few breath. It seemed that he finally wanted to understand something. He said with a smile: "there was more than one ghost."

At the moment when the words fell, he looked cold and fierce in his eyes. Suddenly he felt a Buddha bead from his sleeve. The Buddha bead rolled in the palm of his hand and turned into a long sword. The sword hummed, and the golden light on the scabbard flashed by.