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Chapter 309 Asking for help

In a blink of an eye, it’s time for the third update.

After all, Master Caolu and his disciples are Taoist priests. They have done this kind of thing a lot and don't feel depressed at all.

After dinner, the two of them sat on the futon and meditated.

After Gao Ning sat for a while, he felt a little unable to sit still. Seeing the two people's efforts in practicing, he didn't want to disturb them, so he wandered around the whole house minding his own business.

The old concierge was a clever man. After providing a table of wine and food in the evening, he disappeared automatically.

Hiding alone in the concierge, he drank a jar of wine with a plate of pig's head meat, and became drunk and unconscious. When Gao Ning came to see him, the old man slept like a dead pig.

And this guy's ears are really weird. When he sleeps, they buckle up like a pig, plus he snores.

Not to mention the ghost crying, even if it were a white ghost walking at night, this guy probably wouldn't be able to wake up.

No wonder he was left alone to watch the door. It turns out this guy has a special trick.

Gao Ning strolled leisurely in the courtyard. He had never seen a courtyard like this before traveling to Hong Kong Island.

The ones I have seen the most are small Hui-style courtyards, the kind with white walls and black tiles.

However, most of them are on outlying islands, and they are rarely seen in the main island and Kowloon area.

As Gao Ning walked, he used his spiritual sense to scan, and he discovered a lot of good things.

For example, there is a jar buried in the vegetable patch in the backyard, a white skeleton in the dry well in the east courtyard, or the secret room under the screen wall in the front yard and several large jars inside.

Although there weren't many things, Gao Ning felt like he was eye-opening.

I didn't expect to find so many unique things in a small Yuanwai's home. Any combination of them would be enough to create several ghost stories. No wonder this home is haunted.

But Gao Ning was just looking at it. Not only was he not interested in gold and silver, he also had no interest in justice.

Even the substitutes are evil spirits, so let’s look straight at our hearts!

It lingered until the middle of the night, the moon had already set to the west, and the yard was still as quiet as autumn water, without even a trace of ripples.

Gao Ning dismissed the metal playing cards in his hand and walked back to the main room in the backyard out of boredom. He saw Xiaohui who was meditating solemnly before, but he didn't know who had fallen asleep.

The layman Cao Lu next to him could still maintain his sanctimonious image, still sitting cross-legged with his waist straight.

But under Gao Ning's spiritual scanning, this guy's heart beating speed and breathing rate were obviously different from usual.

Can you fall asleep while sitting?

Gao Ning grinned, shook his head, and sat down on the Taishi chair.

At this moment, the front door of the front yard was suddenly knocked hard, and a fiery voice shouted anxiously: "Old man Qin! Old man Qin, open the door quickly! Is Master Caolu here? Call him out quickly, the master is dying.

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The old concierge paused in his snoring, rubbed his nose with his hand, changed his position and continued sleeping, ignoring the knock on the door.

People who practice Taoism have sharp ears and eyes, and being at the scene of a crime, Caolu layman is still very alert.

As soon as there was a knock on the door, he opened his eyes sharply.

Cao Lu was a little surprised when he found Gao Ning sitting on the Grand Master's chair, crossing his legs and looking at him with a smile.

He turned his head and glanced at Xiaohui, and saw that this guy was sleeping unconscious, and his face turned dark on the spot.

He kicked it and the futon flew far away. Xiaohui's head hit the ground with a bang. The pain made him jump up and kept rubbing his forehead.

"Master? You're just being lazy, there's no need to be so cruel!"

Caolu layman snorted coldly: "You are not calm and can actually fall asleep while practicing. I haven't bothered you yet. How dare you call out? Hurry and open the door in front. If you talk nonsense again, I will punish you to go back and face the wall in front of the ancestor."

Three days!”

Xiao Hui suddenly became smart and did not dare to argue anymore, and ran out quickly.

After all, Xiaohui is a cultivator. Even if he is sloshing around with half a bottle of water, his physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people. Otherwise, he would not be able to be the master's golden protector.

I ran all the way to the front door and just opened it. Before I could ask a question, a boy dressed as a servant jumped in.

He grabbed Xiaohui's hand and said: "Laity? You are Caolu, right? Come with me quickly, our master is dying!"

After saying that, he didn't understand Xiaohui's answer, so he pulled him to go out.

Xiaohui struggled to break away: "Hey, hey, why are you so anxious? My master is the Caolu layman, and I am his disciple Xiaohui. You have to explain clearly, who is your master?"

"It turns out that he is a lay disciple, and our master is a hater of Yuanwai! Where is the lay disciple? We have to get there as soon as possible!"

Seeing that he was really anxious, Xiaohui didn't ask any more questions and took him back.

The two of them ran all the way to the main room in the backyard. As soon as they saw the layman Caolu wearing a sweater and Taoist robe, the servant knelt down and said, "I have seen the layman, please help me!"

Caolu layman frowned slightly, flicked his sleeves and robes, and an invisible force pulled him, forcing him to stand up abruptly.

"There is no need to kneel down, please explain clearly first, what exactly happened?"

Xiao Hui rubbed his scalp and was startled when he saw the master's eyes glancing towards him. He quickly poured a cup of tea with a smile and put it into the servant's hand.

The servant was infected by Layman Caolu's calmness and calmness, and his panic gradually calmed down.

He picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and then said: "Layholder, my master heard the ghost crying again tonight!"

Caolu layman was unconvinced.

Is this surprising? Haven’t you heard it before?

"This time there is something different. The sound is not only clear, but also mixed with a hint of scream.

It suddenly appeared half an hour ago. Although everyone was startled, they didn't pay much attention to it. After all, it had appeared many times before. Apart from disturbing their sleep, it didn't cause much harm.

But the sound of ghost crying continued, and then the master put on a thin coat and ran out like crazy. Only then did everyone realize that a ghost head grew out of the master's chest. It was the head of the female ghost.

He kept crying, and the screams were made by the master himself."

Gao Ning's eyes lit up.

This is so creative!

It turned out to be Bai Zetsu's way of appearing.

Master Caolu frowned slightly: "Is it growing on the chest?"

The servant nodded repeatedly, as if he remembered the misery of the master, and his face turned slightly pale. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "Madam was frightened and fainted. It is the old lady who came out to take charge of the overall situation. Let me invite the layman over as soon as possible.

As for the other servants and servants, they are trying to figure out how to control the master and prevent him from running around!"

Caolu layman suddenly stood up: "Where?"

"It's just three streets away! I'll lead the way!" The servant responded positively, turned around and ran away.

Caolu Jushi and Xiaohui quickly followed, while Gao Ning followed calmly with his hands behind his back.

Got a ghost head on your chest? This one is better, don’t miss it!


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