Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 138 It’s haunted!
The Quanzhen Longmen sect practices both the body and the soul, and the Taoist priests in the sect have the ability to exorcise ghosts and demons, but when it comes to spirits, what they have learned and known is not as thorough and extensive as Yan Huan's.

In the world of extraordinary people, never underestimate these four simple words "specialize in one's own skill". After all, even the old Taoist priest with great spiritual power and spiritual cultivation could not cure Wei Shufen's poison "Thousand Days Red".

However, since Lu Linglong had started talking, there was no reason for Yan Huan not to continue.

If the Fire Spirit's Wandering Light is related to Baiyun Temple, then it would be justified to visit it on this trip.

"I just suspect that this 'fire monkey' may indeed be related to that thing." Yan Huan didn't dare to say too much.

"That's great! I knew you wizards are good at dealing with these things! To be honest, the head teacher has invited many powerful wizards recently, but they can't do anything!"

"The nearest one has invited the young master from the Tianxiahui. Unfortunately, his methods are special, and the head teacher is unwilling to reveal more."

Lu Linglong crossed her arms and shrugged, sighing helplessly.

Feng Xingtong is here too?
This was a pleasant surprise for Yan Huan.

But when you think about it, it does make sense.

The headquarters of Fengjiatianxia Group is in Tianjin, not far from here. As an emerging big force, Feng Zhenghao, with his temperament and resourcefulness, will naturally not miss the opportunity to make friends with the Quanzhen Longmen Sect.

"It just so happens that I mentioned the idea of ​​controlling the spirit space before. Maybe I can try it here."

Whether the contract between the elves and the sorcerers that shakes the magical structure and breaks the spirit-binding spell can be successful depends on the cooperation of the two.

Yan Huan clenched his fists, his mind was agitated, and he was eager to try.

"May I ask..."

"Of course!" Before Yan Huan could finish his words, Lu Linglong interrupted him.

"If the former wizard king were still alive, Linglong and her fellow disciples would naturally want to see him for themselves."

Yan Huan turned his head and looked at the bearded man wearing sunglasses.

Lu Linglong is a lay disciple of Baiyun Temple and a Buddhist layperson. Her return to Quanzhen Longmen Sect was just a coincidence. She may not know more about the affairs in the temple than Liu Xingyang and Huang Ming.

Out of courtesy, Yan Huan still has to take the opinions of the two Taoist priests seriously.

"Then please help us, sir." Liu Xingyang and Huang Ming bowed and said.

"Thank you for your courtesy, Taoist priests." Yan Huan returned the greeting and felt relieved.

Looking up at the dim and deep moonlight, it was already late and I had to wait until tomorrow to set off.

Before this, there were still many mysteries in the Fire Temple that had not been solved.

Lu Linglong was familiar with Yan Huan's thoughts and naturally understood what he was thinking.

She sneaked out this time without the permission of the elders in the sect. She could do the fire monkey thing again, but to randomly rummage through the private collections in the Fire Temple at this moment was a huge overstep.

So she said goodbye to Yan Huan and left with her two fellow disciples.

Yan Huan walked back to the small room where they had drunk tea and began to grope around in the messy and crowded room.

This fire monkey, if you think about it carefully, there are many doubts.

When Li Shuyu answered the phone, he did not know the existence of Li Kangming of the Fire God Temple, but since the old man retained his memories of his lifetime and loved his grandson so much, there was no reason why he would not take the initiative to contact the Li family who had moved to Sichuan.

Secondly, a person’s life will leave traces.

Yan Huan was very curious about how to integrate a person who had no reason into society when identity authentication information was becoming increasingly stringent.

Even though Li Kangming is just a cleaner at the Fire God Temple, there are so many people who want to be temple cleaners in the capital but can't get the job!
"You are really good at making trouble in the national political center!"

Yan Huan sighed and looked back. After all, what he was doing was just a sneaky thing, and doing it so blatantly seemed a bit disrespectful to the temple security, so he closed the door tightly.

The room was mostly filled with miscellaneous items, but the crooked bookcases were neatly lined up with books, most of which were history books, including serious materials as well as literary works that had been artistically processed.

Yan Huan flipped through it for a while and found a simple and perfunctory employment contract form in a book on the history of the Ming Dynasty.

The applicant is Li Kangming, and the employer is a representative of the Fire God Temple, whose name is rather strange, Yanli.

The date is November 2014, 11.

Out of curiosity, Yan Huan called Li Shuyu and checked the situation with him. The 11th of last month was Li Kangming's seventh day.

"As a sorcerer, I'm used to seeing the breeze, but when I think about it, it still makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

Yan Huan swallowed his saliva and searched through the drawers and cabinets for a long time, but there were no extra documents left in the house.

"If they can still hire workers like this, it only means that there is something wrong with the management. This Yan Li is probably also a fire monkey created by the fire spirit Youguang." Yan Li.

Yan Huan remembered the name, closed the book, and wanted to get up and leave.

At this moment, an unexpected scene behind him frightened him.

The door of the dormitory in the temple management area is of retro design and made of cypress, exuding the unique fragrance of cypress. The upper part of the door is hollowed out and carved with twined flower patterns, and the hollow part is a layer of window paper covered by glass.

Yan Huan saw a thin figure outside the door, leaning tightly against the window paper of the door.

There is no vitality, no breath, and no meridian direction.

Another fire monkey.

"Who?" Yan Huan spoke first.

This thing is not very powerful and is difficult to deal with. If a group of them swarm over it, it will be a headache. It is better to stabilize it if possible.

"Hey, you're quite a courageous thief! I'm considering calling the police or arresting you right away."

Yan Huan's very familiar voice came from outside the door.

boom!
Lifting the thick bolt, Yan Huan pushed the door open and saw the old man standing outside like a puppet.

Haunted, Li Kangming! ?

clap clap!

The arms as dry and hard as dead branches tightly grasped Yan Huan, and the sunken eyes like a mummy cast a cold and lifeless gaze over.

"Where are you from, kid? What are you doing in my room?"

forgotten?
"Senior Li, I am your grandson Shuyu's college classmate. He asked me to bring something to you when he returned home this time."

Yan Huan turned his hands behind his back, and a mini walnut tree grew in his palms. After a moment, two big walnuts fell into his palms.

After some fiddling, the walnut with a thick patina was handed over.

Bifang's creation condenses the essence of the wood element. Wood produces fire, so it has an immense attraction to things made of fire like the Fire Monkey. Li Kangming's eyes were wide open as he stared at them.

"Xiaoyu is so thoughtful!"

Li Kangming took the walnut and started playing with it. "Although he is Xiaoyu's friend, it is a bit disrespectful to trespass when the owner is away."

"We are coming up from the south. Although the cold in the north is a physical attack, it is quite cold. We cannot bear it outside, so we just find a house to hide in. Don't you think it's unfortunate that it happens to be your house?"

"Humph!" Li Kangming snorted coldly, "Forget it this time. I still have to thank you, old man, for delivering the things for Xiaoyu."

"You're welcome." Yan Huan said with a smile, and then changed the subject, "It's so late, I wonder where the old man went for a walk and leisurely play?"

"We went to Liulichang for a stroll." Li Kangming said without hesitation, "Come, have some tea. You don't like the cold weather."

Yan Huan took the teacup for the second time.

If I remember correctly, there is a Fire God Temple on the East Street of Liulichang.

Yan Huan had a rough guess about the source of the fire monkeys in his mind, but he didn't want to act rashly for the time being. At this moment, the best strategy was to use these fire monkeys to find out You Guang's intentions.

After drinking a cup of tea, Li Kangming began to ask Li Shuyu many questions. Yan Huan made up stories and perfunctorily answered them, and finally got the chance to speak.

"Old senior, I heard from Shuyu that you used to be a priest in the Fire God Temple. How come you are a sanitation worker now?"

Li Kangming was stunned.

"Don't worry, senior. I am also in the industry."

"Yeah, he's Xiaoyu's friend!" Li Kangming came back to his senses and smiled, starting to recall the past.

The Li family has lived in Beijing for a long time, and their ancestors were once wealthy. The prosperous incense offerings in a temple fed the gods and Buddhas behind the altar, and also allowed the four generations of the Li family to live a carefree life. But shortly after the reform and opening up, things changed...
Li Kangming was still frightened, but his body made of flames could not produce a single sweat.

"Then it became haunted."

"Haunted, what kind of ghost?" Yan Huan asked puzzledly. In the eyes of ordinary people, ghosts are just that, there is no reason to be so scared.

"I don't know, but it's a very powerful ghost. I've never seen a ghost that carries so many fears in the world."

(End of this chapter)