Urban Fantasy World Garbage Station

Chen Fan naturally followed up calmly.

Old man Gao's wife pointed to the place where Chen Fan broke the water bottle yesterday, and told the Taoist priest what happened yesterday.

The Taoist strode towards the table, stretched out his hand and stuck the talisman on the table, and began to mutter again and again, with an unknown fingerprint on his hand.

After chanting for a while, the Taoist stared at the talisman, his brows and eyes were knit together, and he didn't speak for a while.

"Brother Zhao, what's the matter?" Old Man Gao couldn't help asking.

"Strange, strange, because it's strange!" The Taoist said three strange words in succession.

Everyone couldn't help looking at the Taoist priest, only to hear him say again: "Third son, not only is there no evil spirit in your house, but there is a very strong Yang energy in your house!"

Chen Fan felt even more unbelievable. He is now a seventh-layer physical body, and his qi and blood are of course stronger than ordinary people. Of course, this qi and blood is also a kind of yang energy. Could it be that the Taoist priest felt his breath?

As if trying to play tricks, and wanted to see what the Taoist priest was capable of, Chen Fan took out the grimace mask from the ring, put it on his face, and put the control gloves on his hands.

Suddenly there was a chilly aura coming from the room, making the person closest to Chen Fan shiver involuntarily.

"Huh?" The Taoist priest obviously felt this kind of breath, and couldn't help but let out a light sigh.

I saw Chen Fan attacking brazenly, pinching the talisman into a ball from a long distance away.

Everyone was obviously listening to the Taoist priest talking at the moment, how could they not be surprised to see this scene suddenly, and shouted loudly!

"ah!"

"Look!"

Old man Gao also tremblingly pointed at the talisman paper and was speechless. The Taoist priest's expression was fixed, and he said to the other people in the room: "You all go out, and I will meet him. If I haven't come out in twenty minutes, leave quickly and don't come in again!"

Hearing the Taoist's words, Chen Fan couldn't help giving a secret compliment. He is indeed a true Taoist, and he didn't let ordinary people fall into danger. This alone is worthy of his seriousness.

But Chen Fan wanted to have a look at Taoist methods, so of course he wanted to play for a while.

After the Taoist gave the order, everyone didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran out of the room one after another, closing the door directly.

The Taoist priest took out the mahogany sword he was carrying with him from his pocket, and took out an unknown object to touch his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, Chen Fan clearly saw a gleam of light in the Taoist priest's eyes.

This is not over yet, after the Taoist smeared his eyes, he stared in Chen Fan's direction and shouted sharply: "Look at the sword!"

Chen Fan was taken aback, did he really see it?

Sure enough, the Taoist stabbed towards Chen Fan impartially.

Although Chen Fan was surprised in his heart, he did not move slowly, and easily dodged the sword. Not to mention, he even kicked the Taoist priest's ass in a very mischievous manner, causing the Taoist priest to fall to the ground.

That Taoist priest can call old man Gao a brother, so he must be at least fifty or sixty years old. Naturally, he was very angry when he fell to the ground with his kick.

I saw him yelling: "Bold and evil ghost, he is the nine disciples under the seat of Master Kaizheng of Longhu Mountain!"

"Jie Jie..." Chen Fan let out a sinister laugh, without opening his mouth, he pressed his claws towards the Taoist priest again.

Acting plays a full set, isn’t it often said in novels that ghosts use sharp claws as weapons, of course they use claws!

Seeing that the ghost was so rampant, the Taoist priest couldn't help being shocked, and blocked the mahogany sword in his hand in front of him.

Chen Fan is a human being, so he would not be afraid of the peach wood sword, and easily grabbed the peach wood sword into two pieces.

The Taoist was terrified, he didn't care about the spirit of immortality, a donkey rolled to the side, and took out a gossip mirror from the cloth bag, bit the tip of his tongue and wowed to the central mirror.

He shouted in his mouth: "Please help me, Patriarch!"

Then, he pointed the gossip mirror at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan only felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and he was also surprised in his heart. The magic weapon of this Taoist is indeed capable of killing ghosts and monsters.

Chen Fan stretched out his hand, and with the strength of the glove, wanted to throw the gossip mirror aside.

The Taoist priest was holding the mirror with both hands, which couldn't compare to Chen Fan's strength, and he was forcefully moved aside by Chen Fan in an instant.

The mirror fell to the side, Chen Fan's eyes also felt better, and he forced the Taoist priest again.

The Taoist's face was pale, and Chen Fan grabbed the Taoist's chest with his claws, as if trying to pull out his heart.

But when Chen Fan's hand was less than three inches away from the Taoist's chest, a burst of light suddenly appeared from the Taoist's chest, and Chen Fan's entire face seemed to be burned, and he couldn't help but let out a painful roar.

Chen Fan couldn't help being anxious, he couldn't hold back his hands, and kicked the Taoist priest in the chest, kicking the Taoist priest out of the door, knocking the door down.

The Taoist vomited blood and flew far away, while Chen Fan covered his face and roared non-stop, like a grimace mask, Chen Fan's voice was really like a ghost, very

The people outside the door naturally saw the Taoist priest flying out, and heard Chen Fan's horrified cry.

The old man Gao and his wife supported the Taoist priest, only to hear the Taoist priest tremblingly say: "...run, run as far as possible, send me to Longhu Mountain, this ghost is too powerful, I want to invite my master to come out of the mountain!"

As soon as the words fell, he passed out.

Everyone dared to stay here for too long, they didn't even have time to clean up the things at home, and they left this place as if fleeing.

And Chen Fan tore off the mask on his face, and there were even a few pieces of Chen Fan's skin stuck to the mask!

"Fuck!" Chen Fan couldn't help but yelled, he didn't expect that this test would not matter, this Taoist actually had a powerful treasure (Zhao's Zhao) on his body, so restrained against ghosts, if he hadn't torn it off early, he might have torn off the whole face.

However, after this incident, Chen Fan understood that there are indeed some capable people and strange people in this world.

Chen Fan walked into the bathroom of Old Man Gao's home, and almost couldn't recognize himself in the mirror.

The whole face looked as if it had been burned, the skin on the face was creased one by one, and the place where the skin was torn off was even more red.

"It's a big loss!" Chen Fan took out a perfect Dingyan Pill from the ring with great pain, and ate it.

Chen Fan looked at himself in the mirror, the skin on his face squirmed, and after a while, he returned to his previous appearance.

Putting on the invisibility cloak again, Chen Fan went to several other stores and found that there was no one there, so he nodded in satisfaction, at least his goal was achieved. .