Super Manufacturing Force

Zhao Xu took a taxi and arrived outside the Jingyang community in a short while.

He looked up at Building No. 11, a window with a talisman on it, sneered, turned around and walked into a secluded alley.

When he came to the depths of the alley and saw that there was no one left or right, Zhao Xu immediately mobilized his manufacturing energy, and saw orange light wrapping his clothes. In a short while, the clothes had been transformed into a blue Taoist robe.

"Hehe, buddy has become a master of disguise!" Zhao Xu smiled triumphantly and raised his hands. Following the surge of orange light, after a while, a headgear made of latex-like material was created.

In the movie "Mission: Impossible", Cruise once used the disguise headgear to complete the task in the appearance of another person, but the disguise headgear in the movie was too rough, and Zhao Xu also went through these It took constant adjustments every day to make a nearly perfect disguise headgear.

"Hehe, that's right, super breathable, almost the same as real skin, at least you won't be suffocated when you wear it!"

Zhao Xu muttered a few words, put the hood on his head, and immediately transformed into a dashing Taoist priest with a silver Taoist crown on his head and long gray hair hanging behind his head. There is a demeanor of a master.

He made another whisk and a mirror, then checked in the mirror that there was no problem, and then walked out of the alley calmly.

At the gate of Jingyang Community, two of Meng Yugui's subordinates came out.

"Leizi, where else do we go to find an expert? We've almost found all the experts in Fuyun City!" A pimple-faced gangster said distressedly.

"How do I know, I can't find it in Fuyun City, if we can't, we'll go to other places to look for it!" Lei Zi said and sighed: "Oh, the boss doesn't know what's wrong, he always said that he can see ghosts at night, but We have lived with him for more than a week, why can't we even see a ghost?"

"Yeah, those of us have been tortured a lot these days!"

The two walked down the road dejectedly, and suddenly saw an immortal Taoist priest walking towards them.

There are very few people wearing Taoist robes on the street these days, so the Taoist priest has attracted the eyes of people around him, but this Taoist priest is calm, as if he doesn't care about other people's gazes at all.

The two people's eyes lit up, and they looked at each other and immediately greeted them.

"I've met the Taoist leader, but I don't know where the leader came from?" Lei Ziwen asked politely. He has invited more senior people these days, and he feels that his speech is becoming more and more educated.

"Hehe, good benefactors, the poor Taoist master is from Longhu Mountain, and I have been practicing recently. It seems that there are evil spirits in this world of mortals, so the poor Taoist came down the mountain to eliminate demons and defend the Tao!" Zhao Xuyi Yang Fuchen, with a worried expression on his face.

"The Taoist priest is really on the mountain, so you can feel that there are evil spirits in the world?" Lei Zi looked suspicious, thinking that this guy is lying?

Zhao Xu glanced at it: "Can the benefactor extend his hand?"

Lei Zi stretched out his palm in doubt, and then Zhao Xu covered his hand on it. Then he raised his hand slightly, and saw a puff of black smoke emerge from Lei Zi's palm and dissipate into the air.

"What... what is this?" Lei Zi exclaimed in disbelief, and the pimple-faced gangster next to him also widened his eyes.

"If Pindao's predictions are correct, the benefactor must have lived in the same room as the ghost recently, and the black smoke is the aura left by the ghost on you!"

Zhao Xu's inscrutable nonsense,

He thought to himself: "Yah, bah, in order to achieve this effect, I went to find a tractor yesterday to scan the exhaust gas. Is it easy for me?"

Seeing this, the pimple next to him immediately stretched out his hand: "Master Daoist, do you think I have a ghostly aura?"

"Yes!" Zhao Xu spat out a word lightly, and then did the same thing, and sure enough, a puff of black smoke came out from the palm of the pimple.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly looked at Zhao Xu with the reverence of seeing a god: "Master Dao, you are really a master, our boss has been haunted by ghosts these days, you must save him!"

"Supreme Heaven, it is the duty of a practitioner to eliminate demons and protect the way, and the poor way is here for this!" Zhao Xu looked compassionate, and was dragged into the community by the two of them...

In the room, Zhao Xu was sitting upright, and under Meng Yugui's scrutinizing eyes, he casually picked up the teacup and slowly sipped the tea. The gangsters around him all gave their thumbs up: "Sure enough, you are an expert, and you know how to drink tea slowly, no Like us, we all drink from cows!"

In fact, Zhao Xu was already laughing in his heart at this moment. After more than a week of tossing, Meng Yugui's cheeks were slightly sunken, his eye circles were black, and he was almost as haggard as Lin Daiyu.

Meng Yugui was a little bit upset at this moment, there was no other way, many experts had been invited back in the past few days, but it turned out that all of them were fake. See, he couldn't quite believe it.

"Master Taoist, what do you think of my situation?" Meng Yugui asked tentatively.

Zhao Xu looked up, and then sighed deeply, "Oh..."

This sigh was so meaningful that Meng Yugui almost cried, and shouted in his heart: "Brother, you are talking, what do you mean by sighing, please don't say that I am hopeless?"

"Supreme Tianzun!" Zhao Xu raised his palm, and suddenly he swung his whisk, and saw a thigh-thin black smoke coming out of Meng Yugui's body, and finally dissipated in the air.

Everyone was stunned, and the pimple-faced gangster even jumped up and shouted: "Look, this is the ghost aura on the boss, which was drawn out by the Taoist priest. Hehe, the Taoist priest is really unpredictable!"

Meng Yugui was stupefied as well, and shouted in surprise: "Master Taoist, if you take out the ghost energy, I'll be fine?" He now fully believes that the Taoist priest in front of him is a real master.

fine? How is it possible, if I really want you to be fine, what else is I playing?

Zhao Xu pursed his lips secretly, and immediately let out another long sigh: "Alas..." Meng Yugui's heart skipped a beat.

"Just now, Pindao has seen the situation of the benefactor with his eyes. To be honest, it is a thousand-year-old ghost that haunts the benefactor. With Pindao's cultivation base, he can only suppress it temporarily at most, but he cannot completely kill the demon!" Zhao Xu was talking nonsense.

"This... what can I do about this? Even the Taoist priest can't help you, so I'm doomed?" Meng Yugui turned pale with shock.

"It's not that there is no way at all, it depends on whether you are willing to part with the benefactor!"

"Daozhang, just say it, as long as I can get rid of the ghost, I'm willing to do anything!"

Zhao Xu was secretly happy, and said without raising his eyelids: "It's actually very easy, benefactor, you started out as a gangster, and you must have done a lot of bad things over the years, which is why you are haunted by ghosts. Now as long as you can make up your mind Determined to sell all the businesses related to the underworld and invest in serious businesses, the difficulties of the ghosts will naturally be solved by themselves!"

"This..." Meng Yugui was in a dilemma. All his businesses were related to the underworld, and he really couldn't bear to sell them: "Master Daoist, is there really no other way?"