LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

When Zhongqing arrived, he saw a monk wearing linen robes.

The monk looked to be in his forties or fifties and was in good spirits. Standing next to him was a man in a suit and leather suit who could tell from a glance that he had a high social status.

But the man's attitude towards the monk was obviously very respectful.

Zhongqing didn't show up.

As long as there is a house, it is her place.

"Master, look here?" She heard the man in a suit talking to the monk.

The monk glanced around and shook his head: "There is no evil spirit. The rumor of a haunted house is really a rumor."

rumor?

The man's eyes became anxious: "But my son's illness..."

Zhong Qingyin listened and roughly understood what was going on.

It turned out that the man was said to be a very high-ranking official. He had a son whom he regarded as a treasure at home. He suddenly fell into a coma two days ago and started talking nonsense. No matter what, he couldn't be woken up, and the hospital couldn't do anything.

He found some connections and found out about this monk, and spent a lot of money to bring someone over to help his son take a look. It was said that he had run into some evil spirit and needed something to suppress it.

It was the monk's idea to come to this haunted house.

At this moment, the monk said: "This is not a haunted house, but a centuries-old house. The centuries-old spiritual energy contained in it is enough to suppress the evil spirits in your son's body."

Zhong Qing frowned.

The man in the suit looked delighted: "Then I will contact someone immediately and ask the construction team to demolish the house. Let the master extract the aura of this old house."

The monk closed his eyes slightly and actually agreed with this statement.

"If you want to move the house, have you asked the owner for his opinion?" A cold voice sounded over the house.

The man in the suit felt his legs weak when he heard this.

He looked around. Where was anyone?

Zhongqing was not in a good mood. Although this house was not her real body, it was here that she first gave birth to her spiritual consciousness and spirit body, so she naturally had something to do with this house.

If this house was demolished for no reason, although she would not die, her vitality would definitely be severely damaged.

The monk's eyes suddenly opened.

The rosary in his hand suddenly emitted a burst of golden light: "My friend, why do you need to hide?"

Zhongqing, who was hidden under the pillars, appeared in the light of the rosary beads.

She didn't panic and walked out.

When she returned to the house, she had returned to the way she was when Ren Qian first saw her.

When the man in a suit behind the monk saw this look of love, his first reaction was to faint as soon as he closed his eyes.

However, the monk obviously didn't want to see him like this. He patted his shoulder lightly, knocking him awake.

However, it wasn't much better to wake up. He stood behind the monk, not daring to look at Zhong Qing.

The monk looked at Zhong Zhong: "Are you the master?"

Zhong Qing looked at him coldly: "What do you think?"

Monk: "I don't think you are."

His face was calm, but his eyes were like the hottest fire, sweeping across Zhongqing's body.

"A house spirit that is rare to see in a thousand years. I didn't expect that there are still house spirits now." He sighed softly.

Zhong Qing knew that this monk was very powerful, but she didn't expect that the other party could see through her identity at a glance.

The monk said slowly: "Zhai Ling, He should be my right-hand man in practice. Are you willing to follow me and join my sect?"

Zhong Qing sneered: "I thought you were a serious monk, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless?"

If a spiritual being like her follows a cultivator, it sounds like a follower, but if it sounds bad, she is a servant whose wealth and life are at stake.

This monk also has the nerve to speak?

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Six updates completed.

Good night everyone~