Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 85 The Old Hag

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The night is dim, and although I don’t say “I can’t see my fingers when I stretch out my hand,” it’s not much worse.

Fortunately, the surface of the lake is calm and there is no wave, and a little light can see many things around.

Occasionally a breeze blows, the trees shake their shadows, and the branches and leaves ‘rustle’. This is a good view of the early autumn night in the south, but in this quiet and magnificent mansion, it adds a sense of fear.

Mao Tou looked around. In the shadows behind the big rockery trees, there seemed to be countless demon ghosts hidden. They were looking at him with sharp teeth. If Xu Junming were not there, the jade charms in his hand would provide warmth, I'm afraid he would be early. Just ran away.

Subconsciously leaned toward Xu Junming's side, as if this was the only way to give him a sense of security.

"Goooo!"

Although the sound of the blisters bursting was small, it was extremely clear in the dark. There were still some drowsy hairs, and it was instantly clever.

Looking around nervously, the bursting sound of'Gurulu' bubble burst into his ears, and at the same time he saw the center of the lake in front of him, like boiling water, violently tossing.

Suddenly, a white shadow slowly emerged from the bottom of the lake following the bubbles.

"Wh," the moon white long sleeves are flying, like an ancient dancing girl, and the white shadows become clearer and clearer between the long sleeves.

"Da da da…!"

Mao Tou quickly covered his mouth, but the trembling of his teeth couldn't stop it.

For fear of disturbing the female ghost in the lake, and then being eaten by her, she frantically patted Xu Junming's thigh.

"Boy, it's a waste of my pains to see how good you are!"

Originally, I planned to recommend Mao Tou to Jiu Shu as a heir of Taoism, but seeing him look like a bear, I still don't give myself Losing face.

Throw out a corpse rope, let the hair completely quiet down. Xu Junming frowned and looked at the female ghost appearing in the lake.

Before, he had been paying attention to the surrounding movement, especially in this lake.

But did not find out where this female ghost came from? !

The eyebrows and the third eyes matched the bronze mirror shadow of the double pupils, and once again looked at the bottom of the lake, there was still no trace.

"It's weird!"

"Wang Po, tonight the Cen family invited a Taoist priest to catch you, right there!"

The figure of Wu Laoshi sprang out from behind a rockery by the lake, and stretched out his hand to point towards Xu Junming who was sitting cross by the lake.

The female ghost named Wang Po was an ugly old ghost with a plain white body, a fat figure, and an ugly appearance.

She and Wu Honest stood together, so ugly and indifferent, no wonder they could get together.

"Dear dear, after I solve this stinky Taoist priest, I will climb bliss with you again!"

After all, I tossed it to Wu honestly, a wink that can spit out people through plain rice!

Turning her gaze to Xu Junming, Wang Po looked up and down and laughed.

"Unexpectedly, he is still a strong little Taoist priest!"

Hearing her words and looking at her eyes again, Xu Junming felt his hairs stand up. Not afraid, but infiltrating.

"Are you the evil ghost in Cen Mansion?"

"Doing evil? Hehe, little Taoist priest, tell me, lady, what evil did I do?"

Wang Po was wearing rouge, her mouth wide open like ‘flaming red lips’, although it was a smile, it was more scary than crying.

"You killed seventeen of the Cen family, isn't it counted as a sin?"

Xu Junming said coldly, holding back her thoughts of blasting the hammer.

"What you are talking about is the work done by the two Sao Hoofs'Yanniang' and'Chunyan'. It has nothing to do with me! Hehe, look, they are here!"

"Gurulu...!"

The lake water churned again, and dozens of white shadows slowly emerged from the bottom of the lake. The strong Ghost Qi made the lake freeze instantly, and at the same time made Xu Junming's scalp numb.

Without saying anything, grabbing the hair, even the Xiantian Eight Trigrams formation under the cloth was ignored, the Hutian Shenxing technique was activated and he left instantly.

Wang Po was amazed at his speed.

"Little Taoist, why are you walking in such a hurry, stay and chat!"

The moon-white long sleeves flew out of Wang Po's hand and shot Xu Junming's back directly. However, the mysteriousness of the way of space is far from her imagination.

Before halfway through her long sleeves, Xu Junming had already arrived outside the Cen Mansion with his hair.

It's strange to say that as long as you leave the Cen Mansion, all Ghost Qi will be blocked inside, and no half of it has ever been leaked.

Xu Junming stopped and turned around to wait and see. Seeing Wugui chasing him, he could not help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

That old ghost is just a ghost of Xiantian late stage, with the Xuanyin Banner in hand, it is not difficult to win.

But the ghosts that emerged from the lake behind were all late stage in Xiantian, and he even sensed a ghost Qi that was equivalent to Xiantian's consummation faintly emerging from the bottom of the lake.

More than a dozen such ghosts, if Xuanyin Banner is the best Magical Item, he can still contend with one or two, but now...!

"Fortunately, I ran fast just now!"

Xu Junming was fortunate in his heart.

"Ghost...!!!"

Just withdrawing the corpse cords from Maotou, a harsh scream cut through the night sky, alarming countless dogs barking, but also attracted Mr. Zhang and the others.

"Smelly boy, what the hell is it!"

He slapped the back of Mao's head with a slap.

"Daoist, ghosts, so many ghosts, let's run!" Mao Tou said in a hurry.

"Ghost! Didn't you see that we have come out?!"

After hearing the words, Mao Tou had indeed left the terrifying lake.

"Dao Chang, Dao Chang Xu...?!"

Steward Zhang hurried over with a ticket of Jia Ding who carried the knife and crossed the gun.

When he got closer, he took a breath.

"Dao Master Xu, have the ghosts and charms in the mansion ever conquered...?"

Xu Junming interrupted and asked: "Steward Zhang, is your master from officialdom?"

"Why does the Taoist ask this?"

"Being able to stay with dozens of ghosts, and leave safely, unless you have a heavy treasure to protect you, otherwise it is the protection of dynasty luck!"

If you have a treasure on your body, it is at least a spiritual weapon!

But this may be too low, after all, Maoshan's huge Sect is also three spiritual weapons!

So the only possibility is dynasty luck!

"Dozens of ghosts?! Isn't it one?!"

Steward Zhang stayed for a while.

Xu Junming grabbed his arm, took a step, and came to a tall poplar tree outside Cen's mansion, pinched an eye-opening curse with both hands, and patted it on the forehead of Zhang Guanjia.

"look by youself!"

Steward Zhang looked intently at the backyard.

"Ouch, my mother!!"

With a yell, his legs softened, and Mr. Zhang collapsed.

The small lake sparkling in the daytime and the beautiful scenery was completely filled with ghosts in white clothes and black hair at this moment. It seems that the scale is no less than two hundred.

Xu Junming was also dumbfounded.

Only half a minute after he came out, the number of ghosts in Cen's mansion had doubled.

"If only a little later...!"

A puff of cold sweat oozes from his back.

Hundreds of ghosts, unless it is a Gold Core cultivator, or a spiritual weapon in your hand; otherwise, a Xiantian-level cultivator will kneel down!

The smell of urine made Xu Junming recover from the shock.

Looking at Steward Zhang sitting on the tree canopy with an expressionless face, Xu Junming frowned, grabbed his shoulder, and walked back to the original point.

"Steward Zhang...!"

The two Jiading hurriedly stepped forward and helped him out of Xu Junming's hands.

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