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In less than an hour, Li Shaoan saw Azan, escorting a man whose face looked a bit like a yellow dog.

Fucheng beats Qiu Sheng?

But Li Shaoan didn't care. God knows how many movies have been integrated into this world.

"Push him in and close the door." Li Shaoan ordered.

"Boss, no, don't do this, let me go."

He was just like a dog, with tears and snot running down his face, and obvious water stains on his crotch. He was trembling all over as he begged for mercy.

"It seems that you are very aware of what you have done and what is here. Your death is really not unjust."

Then he threatened the female ghost:

"I hope you'll keep your promise and leave after you've taken your revenge. Don't lie to me with lies, otherwise you know the consequences."

After hearing what Tornado said, although Long Po knew that Tornado was a scum who had done all kinds of evil, she still couldn't bear it.

Knowing that she had no power to change Li Shaoan's decision, she turned away, mumbling her mercy.

Azan pushed Hong Sheng into a room that seemed somewhat empty to him. A cold breath hit him, giving him goose bumps all over his body. He immediately closed the door and retreated behind Li Shaoan.

Bang, bang, bang...

Hong Sheng was banging on the door loudly.

"No, let me out, no, don't come over here... I don't want to... let me go."

"Hey hey hey..."

"Hee hee hee......"

"Hehehe..."

"You're finally back. That's great. That's great. Hehehe..."

At this time, Tornado and Azan both heard a laugh that was full of viciousness, cruelty, weirdness and evil charm.

Through the small, blurry window, they saw a shadow appear in the room that originally seemed empty.

“It’s so weird that all my pores stand up.” Tornado crossed his hands, rubbed his arms, and spoke.

Killer Zhan, Killer Zhan, even though he has such a cool nickname, he couldn't help but feel a little scared at this moment.

"You two are full of merits and blessings. Most ghosts and monsters dare not approach you."

Looking at Tornado and Azan, Luang Po said.

"Is it true, Long Po? Don't lie to us." Tornado asked with a forced smile.

Azan also listened to Luang Po's words seriously.

"There are many merits, but there are also many sins. We should still do more good deeds and accumulate more good karma."

Luang Po knew what they did. It was not surprising that they had bad karma. What surprised her was that they were so busy in society and yet had so many merits.

Luang Po knew what they had done, which was to turn the walled city from a city of sin into a paradise. That was why she was willing to come both times Azan invited her.

"Once you enter the world of martial arts, you have no choice but to do what you want, Long Po." Tornado replied.

"We are so good because we followed a good boss." Azan also said.

After looking at Li Shaoan carefully, Long Po shook his head gently and said a few words.

"Can't see through, can't see through."

Li Shaoan held a Marlboro in his mouth, and looked through the window, watching the movement inside. Without turning back, he said calmly:

“Eliminating evil is also a merit.”

Li Shaoan took a deep breath of cigarette and then slowly exhaled:

"Luang Po, is there any way to deal with the evil in the other two rooms?"

“I can’t solve the problems in the other two houses, they are more terrifying evil spirits.

It would take a great and powerful Taoist master, or a compassionate Buddhist monk who can save the world and leave relics to solve it."

Hearing what Long Po said, Li Shaoan frowned slightly and asked:

"Long Po, what are the levels of ghosts? Are they divided into small ghosts, big ghosts, evil ghosts, ghost generals, and ghost kings?"

"That's right and that's not right. However, people don't know much about ghosts, so it's okay to categorize them into different levels based on the degree of harm they cause."

Li Shaoan listened carefully to Long Po's explanation, while Tornado and Azan also pricked up their ears.

"In fact, there are many kinds of ghosts. Buddhists believe that they can be divided into thirty-six categories:

The wok-bodied hungry ghost, the needle-mouthed hungry ghost, the vomit-eating ghost, the feces-eating ghost, the foodless ghost, the air-eating ghost, the dharma-eating ghost, the water-eating ghost, the hope-eating ghost, the sleep-eating ghost, the hair-eating ghost, the blood-eating ghost,

Flesh-eating ghosts, incense-eating ghosts, fast-moving ghosts, feces-watching ghosts, underground ghosts, supernatural ghosts, burning ghosts, feces-watching ghosts for babies, lustful ghosts, sea-dwelling ghosts, Yama stick-wielding ghosts, children-eating ghosts, essence-eating ghosts,

"Rakshasa ghosts, ghosts that eat food burned by fire, ghosts that live in unclean alleys, ghosts that eat wind, ghosts that eat charcoal, ghosts that eat poison, ghosts in the wilderness, ghosts that live in tombs and eat hot ash and dirt, ghosts that live in trees, ghosts that live in the four intersections, and hungry ghosts that kill people."

Luang Po said there are more than thirty kinds of ghosts in Buddhism, paused for a moment, and continued:

"Taoism generally agrees with the Buddhist classification of ghosts, but also has additions such as:

There are shapely ghosts, sad ghosts, evil ghosts, violent ghosts, wandering ghosts, hill ghosts, stabbing ghosts, sudden ghosts, premature ghosts, loving ghosts, and evil ghosts, etc.

Depending on their conditions before death, there are also variations, such as: red-robed evil ghost, green-capturing ghost, etc. "

“There are so many types of ghosts?”

Tornado and Azan were a little surprised when they heard this. They couldn't even remember so many ghosts.

Li Shaoan was a man of great spirit and had a photographic memory, so he could remember things, but he had no idea what they were specifically.

Luang Pu explained:

"These are all subdivisions, and there are reasons for this subdivision, because each type of ghost has its shortcomings.

Not everyone in the Taoist and Buddhist sects has great magical powers. Some disciples are not very skilled in Taoism, so they can exorcise evil spirits according to the situation."

After hearing this, Li Shaoan seemed to be thinking about something and said:

"Then if a great and virtuous person with great magical powers and profound Taoism is able to ignore the shortcomings and just rush forward?"

After listening to Li Shaoan using the Internet jargon of the new century, Long Po thought for a moment and understood what he meant, and replied:

"Yes, you are right."

"What kind of trick is this? According to what I just said, what level is it?"

Li Shaoan asked when he didn't understand.

"It's just a sad ghost inside. According to your classification just now, it is classified as an evil ghost."

After that, he paused and continued:

"Facing an evil spirit of this level, I can barely protect myself. I have never heard of your strong blood and energy being able to frighten an evil spirit."

"My boss is a very skilled martial artist. A-Zhan and I can't even take a single blow from him. Is this the reason?"

Tornado answered Luang Po and Azan nodded in agreement.

"Your martial arts skills are so high that even ghosts are afraid of you. You are also a master and a strange person."

Luang Po also looked emotional.

Li Shaoan listened to the three of them flattering him without showing any expression. He waved his hand calmly and thought to himself:

"I'll tell you, I have a golden finger? And this golden finger is super awesome."

"There are countless extraordinary people in the world. There must be some who are more powerful than me." He added in his mind: That's impossible.

"Luang Po, are you not sure about the other two rooms?"

"Not at all. In your words, he is already at the level of a Trickster General or Trickster King. I don't even dare to get close to him."

When Luang Po heard Li Shaoan’s question, he spoke very directly.

Hearing what Long Po said, Tornado and Azan both looked at Li Shaoan in shock.

They knew very well that Li Shaoan had gone in personally to observe before coming out and instructing them to seal up the house.

After hearing this, Li Shaoan also wiped a cold sweat in his heart. He didn't think so much at the time. He just felt a chilly atmosphere when he entered.

Now that I heard from Long Po, I know that he is at least a ghost king. I am a little scared, but I also feel proud:

"Gold Finger is so awesome that even the Ghost King avoids him."

"It's possible that it's not just the Gui King. It could be Nightmare, or it could be... the Xuan."

When talking about the latter, there was fear on Luang Pu's face.

Li Shaoan didn't understand and asked:

"Luang Po, what is a nightmare and what is a leopard?"

"Yan is a demon-possessed ghost, with no trace of humanity at all. No matter who it is, it will kill anyone it encounters. It is much more terrifying than a ghost, and has all kinds of supernatural powers."

As for nightmares, although Luang Po had been visiting ghosts and asking for divination for so many years, she had never actually seen one. However, she had heard about it from her friends and had some understanding of the horror of nightmares.

Li Shaoan listened to Long Po's explanation of nightmare and couldn't help thinking:

"So, nightmares are scary ghosts like Sadako, Kayako, and Aunt Hong, right?"

My life is really abnormal. I sighed in my heart and continued to ask:

"Luang Po, you haven't told me yet, what is a 魙?"

"魙 is a kind of thing that even ghosts are afraid of. Ghosts fear 魙 just as people fear ghosts.

It is a terrifying creature that has not disappeared after Gui died again and still exists in the world.

It is completely inhumane, just like a machine, it eats anything it sees. Legend has it that Zhong Kui is actually a snake, but because people worship him,

The faith and incense generated by it gave him divinity, and then restored his humanity. In short, the 魙 is a very terrifying alien, and you have to run away immediately if you see it from a distance. "

Luang Po said this with fear on his face.

Li Shaoan touched his chin and thought about Long Po's description of the 陳, and was secretly surprised:

"Why is this creature so similar to the ghost in the novel Mysterious Revival that I read in my previous life?"

Putting aside his doubts, Li Shaoan asked Luang Po:

"Then, Luang Po, do you know any real person with profound Taoism?"

“There is a great and virtuous person in Dongping Island, named Uncle Jiu. You can invite him to come and have a look.

But he went back to the mainland to visit relatives some time ago, so it may take some time for him to come back."

"Okay, thank you Luang Po." Li Shaoan thanked.

"Uncle Nine? I hope it's the Uncle Nine I'm thinking of."