Ninth-level fairy

Seeing that she was of no use, Du Fang started to make arrangements on his own.

He first dressed up as a Maoshan Taoist priest, put on a false beard, and made his face look like an old man. He wrote several notices on yellow paper to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits and posted them in conspicuous places in the town.

Then I found a conspicuous restaurant and settled down there first.

Li Qingshuang couldn't understand his intention at all.

But Du Fang acted confident, and since she was shy, it was difficult for her to ask. She couldn't let go of her delicate skin.

really--

At night, someone came to ask a Taoist priest to catch ghosts, saying that the house was haunted and they wanted to ask an expert to take a look.

The man looked like a servant, but as soon as he saw his clothes, Du Fang knew he came from a wealthy family.

The two were invited into a gorgeous carriage.

Li Qingshuang has a sword hanging from her waist, which gives her a bit of a female knight vibe.

Originally, Du Fang wanted to dress her up as a Taoist child and make her look a little uglier, but he didn't dare to say it.

This beautiful woman is the treasure of the chief priest and the elders. She is a sword genius of the Lingxiao Sword Sect and is favored by others. She is still an outer disciple and has the talent of the Qingling Tower. When she enters the inner sect in the future, she still has to rely on this senior sister in front of her.

He was not good at flattering others, so he could only close his eyes and act like a superior.

Li Qingshuang finally couldn't sit still anymore, so she moved her body over and pressed against Du Fang, putting her cherry lips on his ear and whispered:

"Where are we going?"

"Go catch the monster!"

"But I feel that boy is a little weird!"

"Of course it's weird. He's full of blood and energy, there's not a trace of black energy on his forehead, and his eye sockets are clear and refreshed. How could there be any demonic energy in him?"

"Then why are you following him? Aren't you afraid he'll sell you out?"

"If he doesn't sell me out, we won't be able to find the mirror monster! No matter what happens later, you must follow my instructions and don't draw your sword or scare these things away!"

"it is good!"

After this conversation, the carriage had already left the town and passed through the lush bamboo forest.

A fragrance of grass and trees wafted from the carriage, mixed with the smell of rice wine.

Li Qingshuang thought someone was drinking, so she lifted the curtain and looked out. She saw piles of graves deep in the bamboo forest. These were all new graves, with unburned paper money on them, a few empty wine bottles thrown on them, and a few bouquets of yellow and white flowers.

Du Fang snorted coldly, thinking that what Uncle Xuanzhen said was not reliable. If this mirror monster did not eat human flesh and blood, there would not be so many new graves outside the town.

Seeing that the road was getting more and more off-track and the carriage began to shake, Li Qingshuang looked at the sky that was about to darken and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Brother, are we almost there? How far is it?"

"We're almost there, don't worry. The master's farm is in the suburbs, a bit far away!" The servant answered and drove the carriage forward.

Li Qingshuang kept the curtains drawn, fearing that something would suddenly attack.

However, the carriage took a long time to get out of the green bamboo forest.

"There's a village ahead!"

They had arrived at a lake. The lake was so vast that from a distance it looked almost like the seaside, with several fishing villages dotted around it.

"This village is a bit weird. There's not even a single dog barking!" Li Qingshuang said softly.

"It would be strange if there was nothing strange. There were so many graves just now, there must be something strange!" Du Fang said disdainfully.

He was waiting for the cart boy's expression to change. The rat in his arms nibbled at his flesh, making him feel a little uneasy.

This rat has been with him for ten years and is very sensitive to these evil things.

Over the past ten years, Du Fang has trained it to be quite intelligent and even gave it a nickname, Wang Er.

Wang Er was a young man from the same village who entered the Lingxiao Sword Sect with him. Due to his lack of talent, he only cultivated the March Sword and was sent back home.

Du Fang missed his childhood friend and named Haozi this.

Now that Wang Er has made unusual movements, it naturally means that there is a strong yin energy around him.

"We're here, come down!"

This is indeed a manor.

Nestled by the lake, surrounded by red walls and white tiles, the only strange thing was that in the middle of the courtyard stood a bamboo pole over ten feet long, with a seal head hanging on it and a flag fluttering in the wind.

"What is this?" Li Qingshuang, who had never seen it before, pulled his sleeve and asked in a low voice.

"The things fishermen offer as sacrifices are very common!"

The servant walked in first, and soon after, he brought out two maids, saying with a smile, "This is the Taoist priest from Maoshan. Treat him well. When the master comes tomorrow, we can discuss the matter of catching the monster in detail!"

"Wait!" Du Fang called him.

"Just now in the inn, you said that your master was possessed by an evil spirit and was lying at home waiting for someone to exorcise the evil spirit and heal him. Why is he not home now?"

The servant laughed and said, "I'm not my master. Although he's possessed by evil spirits, he can walk and sleep. He's just visiting someone now. I'm not my mistress, so I can't control his legs. Just wait. You won't be short of money!"

She said to the maid, "I'll leave it to you! I'll go look for the master. If he's here, it'd be best if he could come over earlier. Look how anxiously this Taoist priest is waiting."

When he walked out, he kept looking at Li Qingshuang with a shifty look.

"This guy is not a good guy!" Li Qingshuang's face turned pale. If Du Fang had not warned her earlier, she would immediately draw her sword and kill anyone who dared to look at her with such lustful eyes.

"Please come in, I'll get some food and wine."

The maid opened the door, turned around and disappeared around the corner.

Just as Li Qingshuang was about to go in, Du Fang suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

He took out a yellow talisman, burned it on the ground, and blew it with his mouth.

Suddenly, the ashes of the yellow talisman floated directly towards the door.

"Junior Brother Du, are you going to start a ritual? When should I start learning Maoshan techniques?"

"You don't understand. We monster hunters make a living by doing this. Unlike Master Uncle, who just draws his sword and slashes away, if I had Master Uncle Xuanzhen's ability, I would have flattened this place long ago!"

Watching the flying ashes turn a corner and fall into the house.

Du Fang suddenly laughed:

"Good fellow, he didn't even follow the formalities and just used force." He strode in, and sure enough, when he turned the corner, he saw a black coffin in the dark corner of the hall.

A corpse was hanging above the black coffin.

The corpse was dressed in white and had no head.

And around the coffin were densely packed human heads. These heads were shaved very cleanly and carved with medicine, so there was no strange smell in the room.

Li Qingshuang had just entered the room when she saw the dead body. She was so frightened that she wanted to scream, but Du Fang was quick and immediately put his arm around her waist, covered her mouth, and whispered:

"Don't shout, just watch the show later!"

He sat down in a mahogany chair with a dignified air and deliberately shouted, "Where's the wine? Where's the meat? Why haven't you brought it up for me yet?"

"coming!"

As a voice came in, a person walked in.

Li Qingshuang's eyes suddenly opened wide and his pupils dilated, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.