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Chapter 238 Pretending to be a ghost?

The two of them stayed in the underground research room for a long time. The information about life refining was analyzed by the mysterious pendant. The information they obtained was similar to Patty's. There was no doubt that they wanted to use this information to deduce Enves's trajectory.

It’s whimsical.

Mo Xiao didn't have much hope at the beginning, so the result couldn't be called disappointing. After returning upstairs, it was in the evening and the other people in the family were not around. After searching around, he found it in the corridor on the second floor.

Several figures, none of them missing, stood neatly by the window sill at the end of the corridor, looking out at something.

Mo Xiao was very curious: "What are you guys looking at together?"

"Shh..." Shu Mo quickly turned to look at him, "Come over quickly to watch the show, and call Patty up too!"

What's going on? Mysterious...

Mo Xiao turned around and shouted into the room, then stepped forward curiously and stretched his head, but his eyes widened at just one glance.

What did he see?

In the yard of Lao Li's house next door, there is a simple altar set up. On both sides of the altar are two flag poles several meters high. In the middle of the altar is a large table with glutinous rice.

, paper charms, ink buckets, chicken blood, peach wood swords and other small props.

There is a small purple-black incense burner in the middle of the table. There are several sticks of incense sticks standing in the burner. The aroma of smoke rises and changes into various shapes under the candlelight.

A middle-aged man was kneeling in front of the altar, holding a whisk in one hand and a cinnabar pen in the other, drawing on a white cloth. He was mumbling words and waving the whisk in his hand, looking attentive.

Next to the man is a young girl wearing a robe. She also has a serious expression on her face at this time, as if she is doing something extremely serious.

"What did you do to cause such a big battle on the other side!?"

Mo Xiao's eyes almost popped out of his head. Some time ago, Lao Lidu just casually talked about ordering some mahogany swords, but now he directly invites someone to do the magic?

Damn, do you want to mobilize people like this? Wouldn't it be troublesome to provoke the demon hunter? Do you want to report an anonymous police report to feudal superstition to suppress this matter? Otherwise, just staring like this always feels like something is wrong!

"I haven't done anything. I should eat and sleep. How do ordinary humans live? How do we live differently?" Ye Xiaoying also turned around and said, "Look, I'm working now, Reyes is running a store, and Patty and Shu Mo are both at home.

Home, Bell is just a child, what can we do?"

"Then can you explain to me what's going on?" Mo Xiao rolled his eyes and pointed out the window, "Did you do something to irritate the neighbors, and they would go crazy and ask someone to perform a dance?"

"Isn't it because we don't understand that we are here to watch?" Shu Mo said plausibly, "Maybe we can see something about it. Anyway, you are not very familiar with it, why don't you ask?"

"Why are you asking? I'm going to ask someone if they suspect that I'm possessed by a ghost." Mo Xiao glared at him and suddenly felt something was wrong, "Huh? Why didn't Lao Li see us when there were a bunch of us lying at the window?"
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While Mo Xiao was talking, the little girl next to the middle-aged Taoist burned a bunch of yellow talismans in the brazier in front of him. The onlookers raised their heads and looked around from time to time. The few of them were lying in the window and were very conspicuous.

Shu Mo said proudly: "It's just a simple cover-up. Do you think our identities as monsters are fake?"

Mo Xiao was speechless, and after a while he said: "Since I can't even see through your deception, then the guy below who is pretending to be a ghost is a liar?"

"Nine times out of ten, not necessarily."

Ye Xiaoying didn't say anything. In her time, some Taoist priests might have some skills in catching demons and subduing ghosts. The art of Qimen Dunjia is not a fictitious thing. It is really quite powerful.

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"...Although the guy below is dressed as a Taoist disciple, he uses a strange magic method, integrating some Yin and Yang Taoism... Strictly speaking, he still belongs to the Tao of Zhouyi." Ye Xiaoying stared at it intently, his head turning.

There is no reply to the explanation, and the last concluding comment ends.

"It's a mess, a little bit of everything, but nothing."

Listening to Ye Xiaoying's initial introduction, Mo Xiao couldn't understand it, including Qimen, Taoism, and Zhouyi. He only felt that it was very complicated. He thought that the Taoist priest below had some skills. But now it seems that in this era, then

There really is no such thing as a master who hides himself in the city.

"Should we do something to scare him and drive him away?" Shu Mo whispered.

When Mo Xiao heard this, he stretched out his hand and patted his head: "You still think there are not enough rumors, right? It doesn't matter if you provoke the demon hunter or the police, it's not a good thing. If something happens, I think you'll be the fastest runner."



"Ye Xiaoying, do you know a lot about Eastern Taoism?" Reyes asked suddenly, leaning against the wall.

Ye Xiaoying nodded slightly: "I know a little bit, and after dealing with it a lot, I will naturally understand it a little bit, and a long-term illness will make me a good doctor."

Reyes thought for a long time, then raised his head: "Anyway, we are living in seclusion here, and it is not a good thing to be noticed. Let's expose the two phony liars below and drive them away."
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Mo Xiao agreed with Reyes's idea. The suburbs were not big, news spread quickly, and local news existed. Sooner or later, if the commotion continued, it would attract the attention of the media, and then they would not be able to live in peace.

After making a decision, she set off. Patty was walking upstairs with a blood bag in her mouth. She saw several people running downstairs in a hurry, leaving her confused.

After a few simple explanations, Patty was thoughtful and interested. She wasn't worried about anything, she just found it fun.

"Put the blood bag at home! Then wipe the blood from the corner of your mouth. Who do you want to scare?" Mo Xiao took out a tissue and handed it to Patty. Everyone watched her clean it up before going out.

Maybe it was because of this carelessness in details that he inadvertently scared the ordinary people around him. Mo Xiao couldn't help but sigh.

In front of the altar, the middle-aged Taoist priest put down his cinnabar pen, stood up with a whisk in his hand, muttered something in his mouth, and walked around in front of the altar, waving the whisk in his hand from time to time, and the white fine hairs were swaying in the air. It must be said that

The dance is pretty good.

Soon, he put down the whisk, picked up a few grains of glutinous rice with his fingers, shook the candle, and the glutinous rice was immediately ignited. Then he flicked it into the dark red blood bowl, which also ignited immediately, and then he poured the ink

Introduce it into a ignited bowl, mix the blood and water, stir, cover the Bagua mirror, and then apply the blood ink on the peach wood sword. The whole process is done in one go, and it looks like that.

Mo Xiao and the others just walked to the entrance of the courtyard. When they saw the Taoist priest's actions, the others had no reaction. At most, they seemed to be watching acrobatics, but Ye Xiaoying raised her eyebrows slightly.

She saw something subtle.


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