The pale old face faced Yunsong.
The drooped eyelids slowly opened, revealing two eyeballs that were so dark that they had no other color.
Yun Song stared blankly at this old face: I checked the look, it's not a living person!
Wang Youde looked at him and glanced at his back fiercely, and his heart exploded.
He asked in horror: "Little Taoist Priest, you, you, you, what did you see? What did you just say, old gentleman?"
As he spoke, he turned his head and looked around. Yun Song could tell from his expression that he couldn't see the skinny old man on his back.
The old man is obviously not a human being. His eye sockets are thickly black, and two strands of black are spreading from the corners of his eyes to his face...
After discovering this, he acted immediately!
His right hand dragged the table outside the door in, his left hand slammed the door shut and bolted it from the inside, and his right hand pushed the table behind the door before getting into the nave.
Damn it!
Grandmaster, help!
This is not a fucking materialistic world!
"Bang bang bang!"
The sound of banging on the door followed him.
Wang Youde shouted outside at the top of his lungs: "Little Taoist Master, little Taoist Master, please open the door. What's wrong with you? No, help! Little Taoist Master, please help me, help me!"
Yun Song is not a person who refuses to save someone.
But he is just an ordinary young man.
Although he is now staying in a Taoist temple and wearing Taoist robes, he is a fake Taoist priest. How can he save people from the hands of ghosts?
Besides, he had spotted it right just now. The old ghost was hugging Wang Youde tightly, and his old legs were wrapped with old tree roots. It was clear that he was trying to haunt him to death!
How can he save people?
Let alone saving people, how should he save the dog's life?
He was thinking anxiously when there were two "bangs and bangs" outside, and a broken door that had been plated out couldn't bear the strength of Wang Youde's hand, and it actually pushed open the table and collapsed!
As soon as the door opened, Wang Youde quickly entered the Taoist temple:
"I'm sorry, little Taoist priest. I didn't mean to do it on purpose. Please save me, save my life. As long as you can save me, I will replace the Taoist temple with a new door and a Western gilded iron gate!"
The face of the old ghost on his back had changed from pale to pitch black.
It gradually straightened up amidst the jolts. When Wang Youde rushed to the door of the central hall, its legs continued to be entwined with the old tree and its body was strangely elongated. It opened its arms and pounced on Yunsong in the posture of an old man pushing a cart!
Like a giant python coming out of a cave!
The mouth is open, and the dark tongue is hesitating.
This makes it look even more like a python.
The other party came menacingly and moved as fast as the wind, and Yunsong's heart sank.
It's getting cold!
Just as the old ghost barged his teeth and claws and rushed into the middle hall, the envelope he had previously pressed under the incense burner spontaneously ignited without fire.
The envelope burned quickly, turning into a blazing golden light that swept across like a thunderbolt.
moment.
The old ghost's figure froze in the middle hall.
Yunsong suddenly understood: This letter can indeed save lives, but it is not the content on the letter paper that matters, but the envelope.
This envelope is a powerful talisman that can immobilize demons and ghosts.
The old ghost was restrained.
What to do next?
Escape was useless. He had closed the door and ran into the Taoist temple, but the ghost also chased him into the Taoist temple.
There is only one way to go.
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!
The one who strikes first is the one who is strong, the one who strikes last is the one who is strong!
Full of the simplest view of fighting, Yun Song used the simplest means to deal with this ghost.
He mustered up the courage to clench his fists and charge forward with a left kick, a right leg whip, and a left jab!
When he struck out with his fists and kicks, he found that he could feel the touch after hitting the old ghost. The old ghost opened his mouth and spurted out streams of gray and cold Yin Qi!
After the Yin Qi appeared, they all crawled into his arms, just like the little fairies he met in nightclubs in his dreams.
Then his chest sank.
There is something extra in my arms.
But he didn't have time to figure out this change.
The enemy is at hand.
Take advantage of it and kill it!
The old ghost was pinned in the middle of the hall, and Yun Song used all his strength to beat him with his fists and kicks, causing him to spit out yin energy.
His tactics were correct. The envelope's ban on the old ghost was not indefinite. The immobilized old ghost gradually became able to move after being beaten.
Seeing this, Yunsong quickly rushed behind it and pressed its neck to the ground. He bent his knees to press the old ghost's back, grabbed its neck tightly with his left hand, stole his right hand, raised his fist and only hit it with all his strength.
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The old ghost howled, its body was suppressed and could not move, but its neck could suddenly stretch out.
The neck was elongated, and it turned its head 180 degrees, baring its teeth to bite Yunsong.
Yun Song quickly gave it a big blow with his quick eyes and hands, and turned its rotating head 180 degrees to face the earth again.
The old ghost turned his head again and grinned again.
Yunsong is a big dick again...
In this way, the old ghost can only turn his head after being held down, and then he will be whipped back by the big dick.
Time and time again, Yun Song beat the old ghost like a screw until the evil energy leaked out.
Finally, he slapped him away, and the old ghost disappeared into smoke and turned into a large ball of yin energy that got into his arms.
And his chest became heavy.
Something made his pectoralis major sore.
Wang Youde at the door had no idea about all this.
He only felt that he stood upright with a slight movement, and the sunset rays shone warmly on his body. He had changed from being cold and having trouble breathing for the past few days.
So he guessed everything Yun Song did. After getting up, he threw himself into the middle hall and bowed to Yun Song:
"Thank you so much for saving my life!"
He wanted to prostrate himself, but Yun Song stretched out his hand to signal him to be quiet, while he quickly turned his back to Wang Youde and stood still.
At this moment, his back was straight, his face was solemn, and his eyes were sharp.
Yuan Ting Yue Zhi!
He was not showing off, but was quietly checking the extra things in his arms.
The Debao silver coins that followed him through time are still there, and there are also a handful of silver-white silver coins and a black silver dollar.
Silver-white silver dollars are snow-white on both sides.
As usual, there are four words "Debao Silver Coin" on one side, and seven words "General Silver Bill Shiyuan" on the other side.
The black silver dollar is completely black.
On the front of it is a circle of characters that Yunsong doesn't recognize, and on the back are the three characters "辳轳头" and a thumbnail picture.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The picture is small but exquisite. It shows a human figure with a slender body that can twist like a snake. If you look carefully, it is very similar to the old ghost he just killed.
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As he touched the Dubao silver coin, some information appeared in his mind like an enlightenment.
This information describes the money he received.
Debao Silver Coin is a magic weapon. After absorbing the yin energy of ghosts and ghosts, it can be refined into various things and sealed into the split silver coins.
If something is related to the world of the underworld, it will be sealed into a white silver dollar.
If something is related to the underworld, it will be sealed into a black silver dollar.
For example, a silver dollar with the words "General Silver Bill Ten Yuan" has a ten-yuan banknote sealed inside it. As long as Yun Song blows on it to unseal it, it can be turned into money that can be spent normally.
The 'Wind's Head' black silver dollar seals a kind of ghost called the Wind's Head. It has special abilities. Its neck and body can expand and contract, and it can move very fast and come and go like the wind.
Then as long as Yunsong puts a drop of his own blood on it, he can turn into a ghost like the windlass head and possess its abilities.
Very powerful!
What's even more amazing is that this process is reversible. If Yun Song doesn't want to be a potter's head anymore, he can change from a potter's head back to a normal person with just a thought.
Yun Song was amazed by the magic of Debao Silver Coin. After understanding the power of this magic weapon, his curiosity immediately aroused.
But now that Wang Youde is behind him, he can't test the money.
So he wanted to quickly ask Wang Youde about the purpose of coming to the Taoist temple so that he could send him away.
As a result, as soon as he said "you", his stomach rumbled.
Originally he was half starved to death, but after another fight with the windlass, he was now 98% starved to death.
As soon as he said this, he changed his tone: "You, do you have anything to eat here? My master took away all the food from the Taoist temple when he went down the mountain..."
Before he could finish his explanation, Wang Youde hurriedly pulled down the bag he was carrying and opened it: "Yes, yes, but I'll forgive you. For convenience on the road, I only brought some flour cakes for dry food."
He found the bread and stood up to hand it to Yunsong, but when he straightened his waist and hips, he made a 'Gahba!
Yun Song went up to help him and said: "Donor Wang, please take it easy - hey, why are you so cold? Well, you must have been hunched over by ghosts for a few days. Don't stand up directly..."
"Hunched over?" Wang Youde repeated, with a look of surprise on his face, "I said that in the past few days, my back has always felt heavy while standing, sitting, and walking. It turns out that it was pressed by a ghost!"
Yun Song took the noodle cake and ate it for a few mouthfuls. Finally he felt that his life had been snatched back, so he asked vaguely:
"Donor Wang, are you coming to Xiaodao's master this time just to deal with the ghost that is oppressing you?"
"Oh, that's not true." Wang Youde took out a tightly wrapped handkerchief from his sleeve.
"I came to the Four Eyes Temple this time to donate some money for incense. An old friend of mine knew that the temple was in disrepair, so he asked me to send him a sum of incense for the Taoist temple's renovation. There is a big yellow croaker here, and I also asked Xiao Zhenren
Accept it."
He opened the handkerchief layer by layer, revealing a gold bar.
This thing is so expensive!
This is a lot of money for incense!
Yun Song quickly waved his hand politely: "Fusheng Supreme Heavenly Lord, Wang Donor, you, my friend, are too exaggerated. I cannot accept this money!"
At this moment, he believed that the "my friend" Wang Youde said was really just a friend of his.
Wang Youde looks like a profiteer, but his temperament is quite genuine.
Without being polite to Yun Song, he directly stuffed the gold bars into the merit box.
After donating the money, he knelt down and kowtowed to the statue of Taoist Lord, mumbling something while sticking his butt out high.
At first glance, he looks like a very devout believer!
This comforted Yun Song: His previous statement that Taoism was a sunset industry was sheer nonsense. It was obviously a good industry with a long history but it was still booming!
After receiving money from others, you have to do things for them.
Yunsong knows the rules.
So while eating the cake, he changed the topic back to the windlass head just now:
"So, Donor Wang, how did you get haunted by ghosts?"
This topic stimulated Wang Youde. His eyes widened, his spirit perked up, and he started chattering:
"Xiao Zhenren, you and your master know that I have been entrusted by Marshal Wang to become the mayor of the old town. I have always walked and sat upright. As the saying goes, you are not afraid of skewed shadows when you are upright, and you are not afraid of crooked shoes when your feet are upright..."
After all the boasting, Yun Song frowned and said, "Donor Wang, can we get straight to the point?"
It's not that he's impatient, it's that he was eating and his saliva was flying everywhere.
A little diaphragmatic.
What if Wang Youde has Helicobacter pylori infection in his stomach?
Wang Youde swallowed his saliva and nodded in agreement, and then asked cautiously: "Please Die Xian, does the little master understand this technique of supporting the ji?"
Yunsong hesitated.
He must have heard about inviting dish immortals before, which is a traditional divination technique in Chinese metaphysics.
As the saying goes, the god of unpredictable yin and yang is called the God of Dishe, who can judge the yin and yang and predict good and bad luck. Therefore, in ancient times, there was also the saying of divination by the Dishe God.
But there were no ghosts in the world he lived in before, so he didn't dare to judge whether the Qingdiexian he knew was consistent with the Qingdiexian Wang Youde said.
Seeing his hesitation, Wang Youde said to himself: "Perhaps because I violated a taboo about what I asked about, this ghost has troubled me!"
Chapter completed!