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Chapter 4 The Taoist priests found online are unreliable

Fu Yang was still frightened.

I was stunned for a long time before I came back to my senses. I pinched my face hard, and it hurt as much as if my egg had been ripped off! This confirmed that it was not a dream just now.

"What a tragedy! I was forced to agree to the female ghost for a moment. But I don't have that much money to worship her. Forget about incense, fruits and other offerings, I can still squeeze it out by tightening my belt. But I have to change it every month.

Only pigs, sheep, chickens..."

Now he really wants to find a piece of tofu and kill him...

I got up from the ground and looked around fearfully. I even looked under the bed and inside the washing machine in the bathroom, but I couldn't find the ghost.

"It looks like I'm leaving for the time being. But what do you mean, you're going to come to live with me starting from tomorrow?" Fu Yang burst into tears and was so worried that his eggs almost broke...

Suddenly, an idea struck him and he thought of a good idea.

He quickly rushed to the computer like a vicious dog pouncing on food, opened a certain treasure, and entered keywords such as: ghost catching, Taoist priest, exorcism, etc. into the search box.

Not to mention, some related web pages actually came out!

"Haha, you can really find masters who can catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits on the Internet. I am really smart." Fu Yang was very happy. He chose a Taoist priest who looked very good, placed an order, and called him.

"Hello."

An arrogant, cold voice sounded on the other end of the phone. It was very magnetic and made people feel at ease.

Fu Yang was overjoyed: He seemed to be an expert! He quickly told his troubles. A very ferocious female ghost was stalking him, and he was scared to death.

The other end of the phone said very pretentiously, "I know, I'll come to your house at 8pm" and hung up the phone.

eight pm.

Fu Yang stuck his neck out at the gate of the community, looking around like a goose waiting to be fed. He also walked back and forth, rubbing his hands anxiously. If he couldn't wait for the ghost-catching master tonight, he would be really in trouble!

Looking forward to the stars and the moon, I finally saw an old Taoist priest walking slowly in front of me.

Wearing a green robe, with a bun on his head; holding a whisk in one hand and a cloth bag in the other. It looks like the kind of classic ghost-catching and zombie-catching style in Hong Kong movies of the 1980s and 1990s.

The only thing he needs to do is write "Awesome" on his forehead.

Obviously, it's him.

Fu Yang's face was filled with joy, and he quickly walked a few steps to meet him. He was so enthusiastic that he said, "Oh, Director Li, I've finally waited for you."

"Are you Fu Yang? Needless to say, let's take Pindao to your house first and wait to catch the evil spirit who is harming people. Pindao will definitely make his soul fly to pieces!" The Taoist priest looked cool.

What a masterly style!

Fu Yang admired him in his heart. He felt that his fear and fear were reduced and he calmed down.

The two returned to the rental house, sat down together, and started drinking tea. Director Li asked him in detail where the female ghost came from and what she looked like.

Naturally, he did not dare to hide it and told the story from beginning to end. What made Fu Yang feel strange was that when he heard that the female ghost had followed him back from Xishan Cemetery, and that she was a young woman who had just died, Daochang Li seemed to be greatly surprised.

He looked relieved.

"Maybe it's an illusion?" Fu Yang thought to himself.

Daochang Li started to practice.

He placed three pieces of yellow talisman paper on a table, with strange patterns drawn on them with cinnabar. There was a bowl of unknown water in the middle. Then he waved the whisk in his hand and uttered some strange syllables in his mouth.

He humming, circling back and forth with strange steps, it is indeed very stylish.

Then he opened his eyes angrily and shouted loudly: "Urgent like a law, Sanqing is on top, arrest this harmful female ghost! Come on, come on~"

With this sound, a cold whirlwind suddenly arose in the room. It sent shivers down Fu Yang's spine.

It was also accompanied by a gentle whine, like a cry, which made people's skin crawl.

I was really detained by Taoism!

Fu Yang found it unbelievable that Taoist Li's magic power was indeed very powerful. Was the female ghost named Dong Weike about to be caught and completely destroyed, beaten to death?

I don't know why, but in his mind, he remembered the beautiful appearance of the female ghost in her normal state, and the innocent and cunning feeling when she smiled...

"What the hell is wrong with me? You don't sympathize with that female ghost, do you?" Fu Yang cursed himself in his heart and hardened his heart.

Ohh Ohh ohh.

The woman in the room cried louder and louder, and Taoist Li's face became more serious: "Female ghost, where can you escape! Don't let me die!"

With this shout in his mouth, he ran around the room quickly, waving the whisk in his hand.

"Where can the female ghost go! Die! Ha!" shouted loudly, and the fly whisk suddenly flew in one direction in the air.

Fu Yang was shocked to see that the whisk in Daozhang Li's hand was clearly hitting the void, but there were traces of blood on the white silk thread of the whisk!

Is this a real hit?

Fu Yang was nervous, scared, and a little hopeful. It was his first time to see a Taoist priest catching ghosts with his own eyes.

They continued like this for three to five minutes. When the white fly whisk in Daochang Li's hand was completely stained with "blood" and the dark wind in the room stopped blowing, he stopped. He made a cool finishing move, long

He took a breath, opened his eyes, and looked a little tired: "Pindao finally lived up to his high expectations and has eliminated this female ghost. Her soul is gone!"

Fu Yang was overjoyed and quickly nodded and bowed his head in thanks: "Daoist Master Li is so powerful that he is really powerful. I will give you the money right away." After flattering him, he planned to pay.

But at this moment, a cold whirlwind suddenly appeared in the room for no apparent reason! And it was much bigger than the one before. It swept over with a roar, making the curtains whistle. Then there were three talismans placed on the table.

The paper burned itself into ashes with a bang, and the table cracked from the middle, falling into two halves on the ground. There was a mess.

Fu Yang, who was halfway through taking out the money, was stunned and asked stupidly: "What's going on here again?"

Daochang Li's face changed, and fear flashed in his eyes, as if he didn't dare to imagine the scene in front of him. Before he could speak, a burst of laughter as clear as silver bells answered Fu Yang's question.

"Hee hee, haha. Let me tell you, young man, are you very brave? Not only did you disobey the orders given by this Queen, but you also dared to find a Taoist priest to arrest me? Okay, very good."

Then there were two crisp sounds of "Pah" hitting the meat. Red palm prints immediately appeared on the left and right sides of Daochang Li's old face.

This familiar voice must be that female ghost Dong Weike!

Oh my god, this female ghost has not been eliminated!

"The Taoist priests I found online are so damn unreliable!" Fu Yang was so frightened that he sat down on the bed, his mouth wide open, opening and closing like a fish.

However, Daozhang Li, who had previously pretended to be aloof and arrogant, with a "I am an expert and I am awesome" look, was now so frightened that his face turned pale and his whole body was trembling.


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