typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 37

Chapter 37 What to do, what to do, I feel so confused

Zhang Daozhang, who was working hard to deliberately create a terrifying atmosphere, was immediately put off by Gao Zhang's words.

The originally serious atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Seeing the strange looks from the pairs of people, Gao Zhang smiled shyly and said sheepishly.

"...I'm sorry, Taoist priest, please continue. I'm just curious, mainly because I haven't seen it before."

It's like an innocent, well-behaved and sensible child who made a harmless mistake.

Zhao Ji couldn't help but smile and shook his head slowly. He was a child after all, and he was always new and curious about everything.

The important thing is that even though he was tainted by such evildoers, Gao Zhang was still able to maintain an innocent heart, pure and simple.

It was enough to see that this was indeed the disciple he had chosen in his dream, and Zhao Ji became more and more determined to care for and protect this disciple's growth.

Although Zhao Ji couldn't see the monster, since the Taoist priest said there was one, it was time to get down to business.

If Gao Zhang hadn't been very good at controlling his emotions and the venue was wrong, he might have wanted to jump up and fight with him.

What Kankan said was so reasonable and well-founded that it left people speechless.

"S-Senior Brother, what's going on? I don't think this kid is afraid of us?"

#####

All around him, they bared their teeth and claws, screamed and screamed, and stepped on the steps of the devil in conjunction with the old Taoist priest's magic bell and chanting incantations.

Such an answer satisfied Zhao Ji and Gao Zhang very much. He wanted to see how this old magic trickster could perform without the Taomu Sword.

But the problem is that this team of ghost hunters and exorcists have no idea what they are facing.

He immediately controlled his emotions and showed a wise smile.

#####

Next, with Zhao Xinshi's approval, Daozhang Zhang's disciples brought in bills, ritual implements and other items and began to decorate the altar.

"Hey, yes, that's the truth..." Official Zhao Ji suddenly felt that his beloved disciple's words were quite reasonable.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Daozhang resisted the urge to reach out and take back the meal guy, and squeezed out a smile.

They all had disheveled hair, with ferocious masks on their faces, holding magic weapons in their hands, and were jumping around the hall with howling ghosts and wolves.

This is the first time that someone who has been caught and exorcised by ghosts wants to grab a magic weapon from the ghost hunter and exorcists. It’s really enough.

"Taoist priest, don't worry about it. Since Taoist priest found out that there is a monster disturbing my beloved disciple, I also ask Taoist priest to do something to get rid of this monster."

He simply sat on the ground and watched the old Taoist master dance with great interest.

"Of course there is no problem. The old way of catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits relies on cultivation, not entirely through the use of external objects."

Facing this kind of non-professional performers who were wearing beggar-like torn leather clothes, wearing rough masks, with human ears exposed, no prosthetic limbs on their fingers, and their voices could not produce a heavy bass sound.

I really can't cooperate even if I want to. There is no music background that induces fear and tension, and it's not even dark. How can I cooperate?

Even if you hang yourself from mid-air and suddenly land in front of me, stick out a piece of your tongue, squirt two mouthfuls of red ink, or spit out a mouthful of dragon fruit, it will still have a strong visual impact, okay?

Gao Zhang really felt that such an unprofessional team could actually defraud property, and even defraud the Hunjun of the Song Dynasty, which really made him heartbroken.

Zhao Ji and Yang Jian retreated outside the palace gate, and inside the palace, only the old Taoist priest, and Gao Zhang, an old man and a young man, faced each other across a table.

Looking at these guys wearing masks, dancing and whispering to each other, it's a pity that the words can't keep up with the beat. The guy at the end is very rhythmic and almost turned into singing and dancing rap.

Gao Zhang was holding the peach wood sword, which was probably a hundred years old and had not been struck by lightning.

"Old Taoist Master, since you said that this peach wood sword has the effect of warding off evil spirits, doesn't that mean that if I hold it, I can ward off evil spirits?"

While Old God Gao Zhang was wandering around the world, the brothers who were shouting and jumping were a little unhappy.

I lit some talisman paper on fire, threw it around, and chanted curses in my mouth.

Before he could think of his words and respond, he heard the child with a clear voice speak again.

Wouldn’t it be easier for evil spirits not to dare to contaminate me?”

It's a pity that if he was really a naive and ignorant child, he might be frightened and wet his pants on the spot, crying and looking for his mother.

There was nothing wrong with what he said, and he couldn't help but smile and nod his head repeatedly.

"Could it be that if the Taoist priest didn't have this mahogany sword, he wouldn't be able to drive away evil and catch ghosts?"

The moment they appeared, Zhao Ji and Yang Jian were standing at the entrance of the palace, still trembling in fear from these green-faced and fanged demons and monsters.

Since childhood, I have been watching various horror, suspense, ghost and thriller movies with Dolby sound effects, stereo sound, 3D stereoscopic images, and excellent sound and light effects.

"Master Gao, please put back this evil-proof peach wood sword."

At this time, Gao Zhang could not remain silent, so he picked up the mahogany sword and looked at it carefully.

Gao Zhang was also startled, and then... he just watched with a lack of interest as a group of rough men jumped back and forth.

Without that thing, he always felt a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, he found a substitute in time: whisk.

"..." The old Taoist suddenly felt a fistful of thatch in his heart.

"The Taoist priest wants to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits for me. It would be a good idea if this peach wood sword is in my hand.

Especially for Gao Zhang, who often went to some kind of escape room when he grew up, and wandered around in the scripts, and his nerve endings were so strong that he almost had biceps.

Zhang Daochang looked at this child with an innocent and cute face in bewilderment, and suddenly felt why this child was so annoying.

"I didn't know, he couldn't be a fool, right? I jumped in front of him, and he didn't even blink."

And I don’t know when, the disciples of the old Taoist priest appeared in the hall sneakily again.

Next, the old Taoist priest stood in front of the bill and was stunned for a long time. He was mainly used to dancing with the peach wood sword.

He saw this child with an innocent smile, picked up his mahogany sword, and continued to ask heart-wrenching questions.

Zhao Ji, who had never seen a scene of exorcizing demons and catching ghosts, felt that his disciple was indeed very clever.

"Oh..." Gao Zhang nodded suddenly and was about to put it back when he suddenly retracted his hand.

"I yelled at him just now, and he actually smiled at me. His laughter made me feel numb. What should I do now?"

Seeing the looks from Butler Yang and Zhao Xinshi, Taoist Zhang, who had never been in such a situation before, was indeed a weathered old man.

Behind the bill, Daochang Zhang was playing with a whisk in one hand and pinching and gesticulating with the other hand. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Gao Zhang, the boy who had been exorcised from evil spirits.

But the other party didn't even respond at all, and immediately stopped Daozhang Zhang.

The Taoist exorcises an evil spirit, but you don't say anything, don't cry, don't make a fuss, just watch the fun. No matter what, no matter what, your heart is in a mess.

PS: You can sing it, it rhymes very well. Please give me some monthly votes by the way.

(End of chapter)


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next