I have been practicing Taoism for ten years, but you told me that Taoism is all fake.

Jiang Chen's eyes flickered, and he didn't say anything more.

At present, the corpse raising gate has formed a grudge with him, and only leaving his father and second uncle is the best protection for them.

Early the next morning, Jiang Chen left Tenglong County, in fact, there were many powerful ghosts near Tenglong County that he did not deal with.

However, if he catches a powerful ghost and destroys it, what is the difference between him and those evil ways in the corpse raising gate?

If there is any difference, Jiang Chen's appearance is definitely second, why is it second?

Well, because the first is my adult readers.

Early morning, early sun, forest path, a Taoist priest, a dog.

The fog in the forest was thick, and Jiang Chen was wearing a black Taoist uniform, leggings tied on his legs, and a pair of golden Chelsea on his feet.

Although it looks a little different, it is a very explosive existence in today's fashion industry.

He wears a fisherman's hat-like bucket on his head, which can shade Jiang Chen from the sun and rain, which is very practical, and this bamboo hat is still passed down from Liu Sanmao's hands, and there is a heavy smell of sweat.

However, Jiang Chen did not dislike it, so he soaked in 84 disinfectant for a day and a night, and then exposed to the sun for a week.

Wearing the cloak, it was not only practical, but more importantly, he felt like he was at any time.

Jiang Chen looked at the compass in his hand and constantly adjusted the direction.

The escaped zombie has a mixture of blood and corpse qi, it is easy to be detected, Jiang Chen must get rid of this scourge, as for the corpse raising door, Jiang Chen already knows the other party's lair, just need a suitable opportunity, Jiang Chen will definitely smash the yellow dragon, but at the moment his strength is not enough, Jiang Chen can't take this risk.

Jiang Chen walked in front, Big Yellow walked behind, its pace was slow, sticking out its tongue, looking tired.

On its back were two bulging and large cloth bags, which contained all the magic weapons that Jiang Chen needed to ward off evil spirits.

And Jiang Chen's own body only hung a cloth bag, which was filled with drawn talisman paper.

Big Yellow followed behind Jiang Chen, staring at Jiang Chen all the time, and let out a low roar from time to time.

Probably means, I'm not human, but you're a real dog!

Let the dog carry the magic weapon, it's really nobody.

One man and one dog walked in the forest path for a long time, and a small town finally appeared in the distance.

The town is developing very well, there are several spacious roads, there are not many pedestrians on the road, there are still some old and outdated cars parked on the road, the houses on both sides of the road also have several houses with more than 5 floors, hotels, Internet cafes, KTV, bathing centers, banks and small shopping malls.

It's just that these houses are relatively old, and some of them look old and abandoned.

At this time, it was daytime, and the zombie would not appear, so Jiang Chen decided to find a place to rest and put the magic weapon away.

He walked to a more upscale-looking hotel, and behind the bar sat a yellow-haired young man in a white vest and with Erlang's legs cocked, reading a novel.

"Hello, how much is the accommodation for one night?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Hourly room 500 an hour, overnight 1200." Huang Mao replied casually, he didn't look at Jiang Chen, his gaze didn't leave the phone, he suddenly slapped his thigh, and couldn't help scolding: "Lying groove, it's gone like this?" This cultivation for ten years, you give me Taoism is fake is that person wrote, one chapter a day, read a fart ah, delete the bookshelf, block the author, what a thing!

Jiang Chen was suddenly surprised: "So expensive? Robbery?

"Love can't hold on, can't stop pulling down." Huang Mao was in a bad mood, and also replied impatiently.

Jiang Chen immediately turned around and left, isn't this a pit person?

"Why are you here again, hurry up and roll!" At this moment, a middle-aged man with a small Mediterranean belly, naked upper body, wearing beach shorts and stepping on flip-flops ran out, and he immediately reprimanded the yellow hair.

Huang Mao immediately shrunk his neck and left ruefully.

The middle-aged man immediately flicked the water on his hand, pulled Jiang Chen and said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, I'm the owner of this hotel, just now that yellow hair is a nearby gangster, often rubbing the air conditioner here while I go to the toilet."

Jiang Chen paused and turned around and said, "Hello boss, how much is the accommodation."

"Hourly room 500, overnight 1200."

Jiang Chen's brows furrowed: "Why is it so expensive?" "

Young man, there are special services, it's not expensive, and the business owners who pass by here like me the most." The hotel owner smiled and said: "Come out, you have to relax."

Jiang Chen thought about what special service was so expensive, and he immediately asked, "What special service?"

"It's the kind that can get you to heaven." The boss said with a smile.

Heaven? Is this boss hinting at me about something?

Heaven is Heaven Heaven Heaven Heaven T That's not going to work.

Jiang Chen wanted to stay one night and ascend to heaven, isn't this a black shop that is clearly displayed?

The boss saw Jiang Chen's face change abruptly, and turned around directly, and Jiang Chen had already left before he could react.

Jiang Chen found an old-looking three-story building at the end of the street called the hotel of Hejia Travel Agency.

The first floor is a closed façade, and the hotel is on the second floor, up from an open-air staircase jutting out of one side of the wall.

Jiang Chen stepped on the rattling iron stairs, and after coming to the second floor, a musty smell came to his face, and at this time there were several lights in the dim corridor that were flashing and going out because of poor contact, and the walls were also very damp, some places were already moldy, and some exposed wires were still sparkling.

Seeing this environment, Jiang Chen wanted to leave, but this town is also these two hotels, although the environment here is a little simpler, but it is better than the black shop of Ascension.

He walked to the bar, which was also the old-fashioned wooden bar of the past, and the dust was thick, but inside the bar sat a middle-aged aunt wearing a lotus dress and reading glasses, sewing clothes.

"Hello Auntie, how much is the accommodation?" Jiang Chen asked.

"50 a night." The middle-aged aunt glanced up at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen already used WeChat and Alipay to pay, and he immediately scanned 50 over.

The aunt stood up and took a small key and handed it to Jiang Chen, pointed to the other end of the corridor, and then said: "The room is 208, let me remind you first, this hotel will be a little lively at night."

At this time, a cool breeze blew from the corridor of the hotel, and Jiang Chen felt that there was a gloomy feeling in the entire hotel.

He couldn't help but ask: "Auntie, what do you mean a little lively?" The

middle-aged aunt pushed her reading glasses and looked at Jiang Chen: "Do you know when you live?"

Jiang Chen's neck shrunk, he always felt that this inn was a little strange, but he couldn't say where it was to blame.

"By the way, you are from abroad, I want to remind you, after 12 o'clock, don't leave this hotel, otherwise, life and death are at your own risk."