In the courtyard, the altar is erected.

Water purification, gold ware, cinnabar, peach wood sword...

There is a scarecrow in the middle. The straw man is wrapped in his hair and posted a yellow talisman on it. The yellow talisman says one's birth date and horoscope.

Li Daohua carried his hands on his back, turned around twice, and then nodded silently.

"Jun Liang is talented and can be said to be able to understand it at a glance, and to learn it at a glance. He is truly a natural seed of cultivation."

"Master Li has been awarded too much."

Mi Junliang, who had changed into Taoist robe, bowed to the other party and smiled and said, "It's all up to Master Li's guidance."

"My advice is just to help you open the door. How many steps you can walk in depends on your own ability."

"You have been by my side for only two months and have been able to cast spells alone, which is much better than the few disciples I have taken before."

Li Daohua did not deny the other party's statement and said seriously: "To be honest, it's a pity that you have this talent."

"Can……"

Mi Junliang heard what the other person said, and his heart moved, his face couldn't help but look embarrassed.

"I have already worshipped Senior Zhao from the Changhe Gang of the Fucheng City as his teacher."

"That sick tiger?"

Although he was disdainful, Li Daohua's eyes shrank slightly, and he was obviously afraid.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to accept you as my disciple, but I want to introduce you to my master."

"Senior Hong?"

Mi Junliang's eyes became hot, but his eyes were patrolling the other person's waist for a while and then became colder again.

There, there was a white lotus scholar's waist tag.

He will naturally be happy to take a master, but if the other party is a evil path defined by the court, it will be a different matter.

"Oh……"

Li Daohua captured the other party's eyes and smiled disdainfully: "Forget it, you can cast spells!"

"yes."

Mi Junliang breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down before coming to the altar.

"The soul has a physical body, and life and death are uncertain."

He stepped on the Gang Step, pinched the seal technique in his hands, and stared at the scarecrow with his eyes.

Then a kite turned over, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, his long hair was scattered, and he roared like a madman or a demon.

"The Three Pure Ones are here. Now I cast spells in front of the disciples' altar, welcome the Virgin Mary's Dharma, help me clear the demons and kill the enemies!"

"Spike Soul Curse!"

Qi and blood surge into the fingertips, the soul connects the heaven and earth, and the mantra passes through the birth date and the hair of a living person, and passes through the sky into the body of a distant place.

"disease!"

"Swish!Swish!"

A cold light flashed in the field, and seven steel needles shot out from Mi Junliang's palm and entered the head, chest, abdomen, and limbs of the grass man.

“Um…”

Not far away, Li Daohua, who had been watching the scene, pursed his lips and chuckled, his eyes flashing.

‘If you can attract the meaning of the Virgin Mary, you are the disciple of White Lotus. Boy, do you think you can get rid of it?’

‘You don’t understand why the White Lotus Church is called a cult by the court, so you can get rid of it quickly.’

‘The old mother without birth is vacuumed!’

…………

The matter of Hexianglou was not completed until the end.

It is not common for evil ghosts to kill people. If a decision is made, many requirements are required. As a night patrol server, you will naturally be asked many times for questioning.

Old He is old and has military achievements. He was allowed to go home early, so he could only let Fang Zheng guard it.

When he walked out of the yamen with a tired look on his face, he should prepare for the second day of the fight.

As for the Song family, Fang Zheng had asked someone to send a message, and with Zhang Chuwu here, it should be okay.

"Dong!—Dong!"

"The sky is dry, be careful of the candle!"

"Dongdong! Dadongdong!"

"Close the door and windows to prevent stealing and theft!"

"Dong!—Dong!Dong!"

"The third update of the afternoon is safe and sound!"

After two nights of continuous operation, Fang Zheng couldn't help feeling tired even though he didn't need much rest.

I waited back to my residence and had a good rest before returning home.

"Is he sick in the fifth day of the New Year?"

In front of Zhang Chuwu's door,

Fang Zheng, who was about to ask him to go to work with him, frowned: "What's going on? Didn't you do it two days ago?"

"yes!"

The fifth brother of the fifth grade of the country showed a sad face: "I came back yesterday and was fine. After one night, I felt like I was suffering from severe cold."

It is not a trivial matter for people to get sick at this time.

Many times, a healthy person may lose his life due to a minor illness.

Fang Zheng sighed, "Did you call me a doctor?"

"Mom has already gone to call."

Hongyi clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "I hope the Buddha will bless you and be safe and sound in the fifth day of the lunar month."

"Auspicious people will have their own appearance, and there will be no trouble in the fifth day of the first day."

Fang Zheng was also unimaginable, so he could only comfort him.

“By the way.”

Hongyi thought of something and said, "Brother Fang, have you heard that something happened to Xiuxiu's original husband's family?"

"oh!"

Fang Zheng raised his eyes: "What's going on?"

"I don't know much."

Hongyi shook his head gently and said, "Early this morning, the people from Yangzhai went to Brother Zhaojin's shop."

"It was said that Yang Er and his brother were taken away by the evil ghost in the middle of the night and lost their lives."

"The evil ghost was seen, and it is said that it looks a bit like Xiuxiu, so I came here."

"so……"

Fang Zheng fell into deep thought.

Last night, the two elders of the Zhang family also died of the heart by the evil spirit.

Such a coincidence!

It seems that it was really the action of Xiuxiu's resentful soul.

Since Xiuxiu's body was refined into a zombie, her soul would probably not escape the disaster, and there must be someone behind her.

According to the witch Ma, if a person has obsession after death, he may turn into a ghost and wander around the world.

If you have resentment in your heart, you will come back to take revenge.

After completing revenge, the ghost will not dissipate, but will instead turn into a more terrifying evil spirit!

Fang Zheng slightly associates what happened recently and tries it into a line.

It seems that the man in the secret is using Xiuxiu's ghost to refine ghosts.

No……

Xiuxiu is probably already a ghost!

It has been seven days since the evil spirit in the ancient well was broken. I originally thought that the matter had subsided, but now it seems that there is still some remnants.

"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

Fang Zheng was full of thoughts, but he was silent: "Don't worry, even if Xiuxiu becomes a ghost, she will not look for us."
To be continued...