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Chapter Thirty-Three: Hidden

It was night, the sky was gloomy, there were no stars or moon, and the wind was blowing.

The lights in the manor were brightly lit, and the Xinshan Taoist priest danced and danced. He performed rituals for half an hour, and then he finished.

After getting off the altar, he said to Song Ziyin: "Brother Song, I have done rituals to drive away the yin energy."

Song Ziyin quickly sent a red envelope: "Thank you for your hard work, Taoist."

The Xinshan Taoist reached out and took it, pressed it without leaving a trace, and was very satisfied with the thickness inside. He then put it into his sleeve and said with a smile: "You invited me to come, of course I will do my best to handle it. In today's world, there are many swindlers.

There are many, and there are even more who are just pretending to be fake."

Chen Youniao refused to be his Taoist boy because he held a grudge, but when he had the opportunity, he applied eye drops.

Song Ziyin nodded and said, "That's true. That liar is so hateful."

The two sang and harmonized, and they had different meanings.

Song Tianfu and Chen Youniao were standing nearby. Song Tianfu looked ugly. If it was as the other party said, a ritual ceremony could drive away the Yin Qi, then his face would be at stake. After all, he invited Chen Youniao first.

Come, it turns out to be in vain.

Chen Youniao sneered and said softly: "Brother Tianfu, please be alert and sleep well tonight."

Song Tianfu blinked and then replied: "Okay."

He understood what Chen Youniao meant, the evil spirits had not been removed at all.

After the ritual work was completed, Song Ziyin ordered people to clean up, and then invited Xinshan Taoist priests to come into the house to drink tea.

Song Tianfu did not want to accompany him, so he and Chen Youniao went to their rooms to rest.

When the Xinshan Taoist saw him, he said in an old-fashioned manner: "Not only is this guy incompetent, he is also rude."

Song Ziyin was in a good mood. As long as he had an advantage in this matter, he could reverse his position in the family: "Taoists don't have to worry about it. Young people don't know how high the sky is until they hit the wall a few times."

In the room, Chen Youniao practiced as usual. Under the blessing of Wen Qi, the magic power in the meridians was operating in an almost perfect state. People who practice Taoism must be extraordinary. This is a consensus. What is extraordinary is external.

Being is mainly reflected in the spirit, which can be seen at a glance. As for restraint and concealment, it belongs to the category of disguise.

Chen Youniao was not good at pretending. He only felt full of energy, his eyes were alert, and his senses were sharp. He even noticed a big mouse sneaking past in the corner.

Very good, there is only one final step left before the transformation of Qi is successful.

After finishing today’s homework, time has flown by and I don’t know what time it is. In such an ancient world, the concept of time is difficult to quantify and standardize, which makes people quite uncomfortable. But after living for a long time and getting used to it, it will be fine.

After all, the time requirements for many things are equally unclear.

It was almost midnight when all the lights in the manor were extinguished and there was silence.

Suddenly, a shrill cry broke the silence.

Listening to the voice, it seems to belong to Song Ziyin.

Chen Youniao stood up suddenly and opened the door. He was already outside.

Swish, swish, swish!

Soon, several more figures rushed out from the side room, it was Song Tianfu and two of his men.

Song Tianfu was holding a lantern and looked a little panicked. When he saw Chen Youniao, he calmed down and hurriedly came over: "Brother Chen, something really happened."

"Let's go and have a look!"

Chen Youniao waved his hand.

Several people walked quickly towards the room where Song Ziyin lived.

In the layout of the manor, the farmers mainly live in the front, and the Song family and guests live in higher-class accommodation in the back, with several rooms clustered together, not far apart.

When I walked to the front, there was a beeping sound, and the door of a room opened, and it was Xinshan Taoist priest who came out.

Chen Youniao glanced at him and saw the disheveled appearance of this man. He was obviously frightened and ran out without even bothering to tidy up his clothes.

Seeing this, Song Tianfu rolled his eyes and strode forward: "Taoist, it's great that you are here. Something may have happened to my third uncle. Please go in and have a look."

The Xinshan Taoist said, "Look, go and see..."

One of Song Tianfu's bodyguards over there was holding a long knife and kicked Song Ziyin's door open with a "bang" sound.

Everyone went in one after another. As the saying goes, the more people are bold, the more fearful they are.

hiss!

When I walked in, everyone took a breath of air.

The light in the room was dim, so I couldn't see very clearly, but I saw a red figure leaning over the bed, doing something to Song Ziyin who was sleeping on the bed.

It's definitely not a good thing.

Song Ziyin was suffering from great pain, but the first scream seemed to have consumed his strength, and now he could only cry out "wuwuahahah".

The red figure, the painful scream, and the unexpected feeling of coldness in the room...

Everyone found that they were in a terrifying environment, and Song Tianfu's expression changed.

"The evil spirit, the evil spirit that has taken the form of a human!"

The Taoist priest from Xinshan cried out.

Oops!

The red figure suddenly looked back, and with the light of the lantern in Song Tianfu's hand, he saw a ferocious face. But how ferocious it was, no one could tell. The other party's mouth was bright red and bloody, and it was obviously from

On Song Ziyin.

It was eating Song Ziyin just now!

This reminds me of cattle and sheep that have been eaten until only a piece of skin is left, as well as guard dogs.

If it had come later, Song Ziyin would probably have been eaten until only a piece of human skin was left.

So cruel!

What exactly is the evil thing?

Both Song Tianfu and the two martial arts training men quietly retreated.

Song Tianfu had an idea, stretched out his hand to push the Xinshan Taoist's back, and shouted: "Taoist, it's up to you!"

This push was so powerful that Taoist Xinshan almost stumbled and took a big step forward. He was shocked: "You..."

call!

The red figure stirred up a dark wind and covered his head.

The Xinshan Taoist gritted his teeth, raised his hand and took out something. It was a mirror, and he looked at it in front of him.

The light burst out, lighting up the entire room, as if there was a flash of lightning.

"ah!"

There was a shrill roar, and the red figure suffered a wound. His long arms grabbed hold of the Xinshan Taoist, and then he threw him hard.

The poor Taoist was smashed directly against the wall and was bruised to pieces. He would not be able to get up for a while.

The red figure did not pursue it, but floated towards the wall next to it, passing through it as if it had no substance.

It wants to escape!

In an instant, Chen Youniao made a decision, walked as fast as flying, and rushed towards the wall with his front and back feet.

When Song Tianfu and others saw it, they couldn't help but be stunned, wondering what he was going to do. But the next moment, they saw Chen Youniao's floating body, like a light and shadow, passing through the wall silently, and in an instant he was out of sight.

"This, this is..."

Song Tianfu was stunned and opened his mouth wide. It took him a while to realize: "Laoshan Taoist "Wall Penetrating Technique"!"

I have never eaten pork but I have seen pigs run away. "Wall Penetrating Technique" is a real Laoshan technique. I heard that as long as you master this technique, you can become a real Taoist priest.
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