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"Brother, are you just going to ignore it?"

Shi Shaojian asked suddenly.

Subdue the demons and eliminate the evil, subdue the demons and eliminate the evil, brother!

If you leave like this, will the ancestor really not strike you with lightning?

"We have done what we needed to do."

"Pack up and wait for the guests!"

Yang Lingxiao slowly turned his head and glanced coldly at Dong Xiaoyu's tombstone in the distance.

The ghost bride Dong Xiaoyu, with her red wedding dress, has charmed countless people. In the end, she even broke Qiu Sheng's virginity and left openly.

As expected, the female ghosts in Renjia Town are so novel.

"Cousin, what did the Taoist priest say to you?"

Looking at Yang Lingxiao and others who were leaving, Ren Tingting asked Awei with shy eyes.

This was the first time she had seen such a handsome man.

Ah Wei shrugged and sighed pretentiously, "That Taoist priest was captivated by my domineering aura, so he gave me ten talismans for self-defense!"

"Cousin, do you want to take one first?"

Awei immediately turned into a fool and completely forgot about Yang Lingxiao's instructions.

die?

Even if my cousin's husband dies, I won't die either.

Since my cousin is talking to me, doesn’t that mean that she is interested in me? And if so, doesn’t that mean that she wants to marry me?

Uncle, please don’t go... No, father-in-law, please don’t go. I will take care of you in your old age!

What? You want to marry me eighteen more concubines? That’s not possible, father-in-law.

After everyone had left, a clear voice rang out from the surrounding urns, "That Taoist priest is so handsome!"

"You little bastard, you don't want to live anymore? I can kill you with just one glare!"

“But I really like him.”

"Just pretend. Didn't you see that Sister Xiaoyu didn't say anything?"

The chirping sounds continued one after another, and finally all fell on the tombstone in the center.

"Don't seek death, that Taoist priest is scary!"

"Pack up, we're moving!"

A terrified voice immediately came from the tombstone with Dong Xiaoyu's name on it. It seemed as if the Taoist priest was followed by countless divine shadows. Just one glance at him made her terrified.

The traces of breath that leaked out were like thunder from the sky, shattering all evil.

At the same time, in a dilapidated mountain temple.

"Hey hey hey!"

"It's done, it's done!"

"Ren family, today is the day when you will be shed like a river of blood!"

The candlelight lit up inch by inch, and the two strange men with two heads stood up from the encirclement of countless candles. Their four pairs of eyes flashed fiercely, and then they headed straight towards the direction of Renjia Town.

Ren Weiyong, Ren Weiyong, you didn't expect that not only would you die, but in the end you would be taken out in broad daylight, with glutinous rice stuffed in your mouth and a talisman covering your face.

You deserve it!

"Tonight, we will wipe out the entire Ren family!"

There was a cold light in the eyes of the two heads. They grabbed a bowl of unknown blood and spilled it out. In front of them were ten small coffins with talismans on them.

Blood spilled out, and the ten coffins shook violently, causing the ten zombies whose mouths were stuffed with glutinous rice and whose faces were covered with talismans to open their eyes.

Finally, they closed together again quietly.

Renfu.

Looking at the ten coffins with corpse fluid still flowing to the ground, Master Qian was sweating profusely; the word "weird" could no longer describe this.

"Master Ren, I will go and find the treasure cave for the old master. These coffins must not be opened before I return."

Master Qian gave an order in a pretentious manner, and then, with Ren Fa's numerous thanks, he took his disciple out of the door and walked straight towards the charity cemetery.

You have to run away, but you also have to take the treasure with you.

Although he didn't handle it himself, he could tell that the Taoist robe was definitely a top-notch treasure.

A child walking through the streets with a treasure in his hand, what's the difference between this and seeking death?

"Butler, butler, are you dead?"

Ren Fa suppressed the smile on his face and called out loudly.

"Master, I'm not dead, not yet dead!"

The butler's head was lifted from the coffin, holding a half-posted talisman in his hand.

"What the hell is this? Stop it!"

"Master, this is what the young Taoist priest ordered. He said..."

"What little Taoist priest? It's enough to be rich and be a real person. Burn all these things."

Ren Fa's heart was still burning with passion at this moment.

As long as they bury their father in a new Feng Shui treasure land, their Ren family will give birth to a dragon. By then, not to mention Renjia Town, even Marshal Long in the county will have to come over and serve them as a dog.

"The king's power is granted by heaven. How can I bear this?"

Ren Fa hummed a piece of opera and left, leaving only the butler still there.

As a last resort, he could only take down the talismans that had been posted.

Neither of them noticed that the moment the talisman was removed, the corpse water that was already dripping became even more frequent.

Time passed and it was night in the blink of an eye.

"Brother, are we overestimating that old man?"

Shi Shaojian and Fu Meng squatted together, their eyes looking very similar, just like the two legendary Crouching Dragon and Phoenix.

All of this seems to be contagious, and it has spread from dog to human and from person to person.

So this scene appeared in the charity cemetery.

Six people and a dog squatted in a row in an orderly manner, and their eyes were so wise that they almost seemed to have regressed to their ancestors.

Yang Lingxiao: “…”

My own junior fellow apprentice, my dear junior fellow apprentice!

"Stop talking nonsense and go say hello to your respective godfathers!"

Ignoring this string of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick, Yang Lingxiao's Tai Chi sword seal flashed around him, and when he appeared again, he was already in the open space outside the charity cemetery.

Looking around, I saw that Master Qian had set up a five-meter-long altar at some point.

Now that Guijianchou is gone, who knows what other tricks he has left in his temple.

Even a lion fights a rabbit with all its might.

Be cautious, there is no backup plan.

The altar is extremely elaborate. Even casual practitioners and evil practitioners with little background can offer sacrifices, fan their hair, burn incense and say goodbye.

The talisman in front is to suppress ghosts, and the talisman in the back is to worship gods!

This is the full picture of the altar set up by Master Qian.

"Is the cloth ready?"

Yang Lingxiao was watching with great interest, and then asked in a low voice.

This sound startled Master Qian so much that his anus tightened, and the breath he had finally gathered was gone.

“Who, who?!”

Master Qian looked around frequently, but still couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Daoist friend, please listen carefully!"

"The Qi clones that Laojun cultivated, and the profound skills of the one body, each became famous!"

"The talisman of the Three Mountain Main Veins, bestowed by the Heavenly Venerable with the name Guan Lingxiao!"

Master Qian: “…”

No, he could understand each word, but when they were put together he was a little confused.

Master never said that one must cultivate his character before practicing Taoism!

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