My Master is Lin Zhengying

"Uncle Four Eyes. Is there something wrong with this bowl?"

The four-eyed priest did not answer immediately.

Instead, grab a small handful of glutinous rice from your pocket.

Facing the white porcelain tea bowl, just sprinkle it.

As soon as the glutinous rice touched the tea, it made a "sizzling" sound, as if it was boiling.

But the next moment, the clear tea turned black quickly.

There was even a burst of sour smell.

A black lip print appeared on the edge of the tea bowl.

Seeing this, Nan Chen took a sharp breath, feeling something was wrong.

Because it is absolutely impossible for ordinary wandering ghosts to drink tea like this:

"Uncle, what's going on here?"

The four-eyed priest pushed his glasses and looked at the blackened tea channel:

"Glutinous rice can not only suppress corpses, but also exorcise evil spirits.

Although the tea was sucked out of the tea fragrance, it became clear water.

However, it was tainted with evil spirits.

After the glutinous rice goes down, the tea will turn black.

Nephew, there is something wrong with those two old ghosts, not ghosts without a master.

How long have they been gone..."

As soon as this remark came out, Nan Chen's whole body froze.

The evil spirit can only be found in Li Gui.

The old couple who appeared just now were not wandering ghosts, but ghosts.

Thinking of this, Nan Chen felt a little scared unconsciously.

He didn't even recognize them, and poured tea for them.

Nan Chen swallowed, and replied in response:

"Not long after I left, at most the time for a cup of tea."

The four-eyed Taoist nodded:

"It shouldn't be too far away, and we can still catch up.

He is a vicious ghost, so he must not be left alone. "

As he said that, Daoist Simu took his copper coin sword and chased him out of the house.

Seeing this, Nan Chen also yelled:

"Master, wait for me..."

After finishing speaking, he also twisted up a mahogany sword and followed the four-eyed Taoist priest.

As soon as he ran outside the house, he saw Daoist Simu threw a yellow paper toad on the ground.

Before Nan Chen could figure it out, the Taoist priest with four eyes had already formed a seal with one hand, and said in his mouth:

"The patriarch bestows the Dharma; hurry like a law, order!"

After speaking, he pointed at the yellow paper toad on the ground.

Immediately, the yellow paper toad kicked its legs and jumped directly into the forest outside the house.

Seeing such a scene, Nan Chen couldn't help being speechless.

As expected of Junior Brother Jiushu, Taoism is so powerful.

It can make the paper toad jump by itself.

"Uncle, what kind of knowledge does this yellow paper toad have?"

Nan Chen twisted the mahogany sword, not knowing how to ask himself.

The four-eyed Daoist showed a hint of complacency.

Even his senior brother, Uncle Jiu, can't do this kind of surgery.

"This is the upper level tracking technique in Maoshan technique.

As long as we follow it, we can find the ghosts within a few miles. "

After speaking, he led Nan Chen to follow.

But the four-eyed priest was a little puzzled.

Li Gui came to the door in the middle of the night.

It doesn't hurt your life, it doesn't suck people's yang energy, just for a cup of tea?