Chapter 52
The old Taoist felt his eyes heat up, and suddenly saw two ghosts, a man and a woman lying on his shoulders, staring at him.

Even though he was cheating, he was always lucky enough to get people right.

After all, even if a charlatan like him is not as good as a real fortune teller, he can tell two out of ten through observation.

As long as there is a ghost, the ghost will feel that the old Taoist has ruined his good deed, and follow the old Taoist to wait for an opportunity to take revenge.

The two ghosts on his shoulders are just like that.

The old Taoist stared wide-eyed, his legs trembled non-stop, and he didn't dare to breathe.

"Master, help me." Only then did the old Taoist know that he had encountered a big Buddha, and it turned out that he was just playing tricks on him, a liar.

In fact, Yi Beichuan just opened his yin and yang eyes to look casually, but he didn't expect to see two little ghosts lying on the shoulders of the old Taoist priest.

This old Taoist priest is unlucky, being a liar can still be entangled by ghosts, and he has been counted by others for a long time, but he doesn't know what is going on with him.

Yi Beichuan was a little dumbfounded.

"Why should I save you?" Yi Beichuan looked at the old Taoist and asked back.

Yi Beichuan restrained his monk's aura, and did not use his yin and yang eyes to frighten the two little ghosts, so the two little ghosts felt that Yi Beichuan was not a threat, and started making faces at him.

He didn't respond, but the old Taoist was terrified by the two little ghosts.

"Master, as long as you save me, I can do anything, I don't want to die!" The old Taoist cried bitterly and hugged Yi Beichuan's calf.

"Get out." Yi Beichuan kicked the old Taoist priest and rolled him on the ground several times.

This old Taoist has no real skills and still needs to give pointers to others, and he doesn't know how many people he has harmed. Now he is to blame for being haunted by ghosts.

It's not that Yi Beichuan didn't save him.

It's just that the energy fluctuations on the two little ghosts on the old Taoist's shoulders are not as good as his.

It seems that it must be a new ghost, and the way of death is not particularly cruel. Otherwise, if it were a fierce ghost, the old Taoist priest would have died long ago with his little cultivation.

The most they can do now is to make the old Taoist choke half to death while drinking water, and fall into the ditch while walking.

When they get tired of playing, they should leave.

Yi Beichuan is not a Taoist priest, he feels that he is the protagonist of the urban god novel, and he has to do his job properly.

Have fun and play with ghosts.

The matter of catching ghosts should be left to those Taoist priests who have a deep understanding of the ghosts left in the world.

Unless there is a ghost who is blind and wants to harm the people around Yi Beichuan, or an idle ghost wants to trouble him, he will not answer.

Ghosts also have ghost ways, unless they are ghosts who want to absorb human spirits to improve their strength, the rest of the ghosts will have revenge and revenge.

Those who are lucky and successful will go to the underworld by themselves, and those who are unlucky will be caught by the bad guys, and they may be beaten by Taoist priests or suppressed.

Just go with the flow.

"Chuan, what are you doing?" Chen Yunting came out of nowhere and patted Yi Beichuan on the shoulder from behind.

Yi Beichuan turned around, and saw the smiling Chen Yunting and her best friend.

"This old liar said that my Yintang is not going to last long, and that I will bump into ghosts. I thought it was fun so I let him see ghosts. In the end, the old liar begged me to save him, so I kicked him away. It's gone." Yi Beichuan said as he looked at the old Taoist who got up from the ground with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"You are so boring." Chen Yunting curled her lips.

"Tian Jia, it's time to return my girlfriend to me." Yi Beichuan grabbed Chen Yunting's waist domineeringly, ignored the old Taoist priest covered in ashes, and walked into the night market.

In the night market, there are more people than in the commercial street.

The booths are full of beautiful things in eyes, and each one is overcrowded.

Finally found a booth with few people.

The boss is a woman, and she sells Mengpo soup.

This Mengpo soup is a sweet and sour drink made from various fruit juices.

At first glance, I thought it was the soup made by Po Meng on the Naihe Bridge, which can make ghosts forget their past life memories and reincarnate with peace of mind.

After the three sat down, Tian Jia patted Yi Beichuan's arm while the boss was making Mengpo soup.

"What's wrong?" Yi Beichuan stared at Tian Jia with a strange expression and asked.

"What are you thinking about, I'm not that kind of person! I want to ask you, do you know how to catch ghosts?" Tian Jia saw that Yi Beichuan had misunderstood, and quickly explained.

This guy actually thought he wanted to hint at him.
Tian Jia felt ashamed and angry.

"No." Yi Beichuan shook his head indifferently.

Before the voice finished, the system prompted.

"Trigger a random task: help Tian Jia catch a ghost once."

"Reward: Talisman Art."

Yi Beichuan glanced at it. This talisman-making technique is very powerful, such as truth talisman, diarrhea talisman, marriage talisman, thunderbolt talisman, ghost-suppressing talisman
All in all, no matter what messy talismans, as long as you learn this talisman-making technique, you can draw anything with spiritual support in your body!
This reward is not bad.

Other people's systems kept releasing tasks, as if they were afraid that the protagonist would not die from exhaustion.

What about Elbechuan's system?
After such a long time, counting the random mission of catching a ghost and the novice mission, how many are there?
macho weeping
The system intelligence knew what was in Yi Beichuan's mind, and directly talked to his spiritual consciousness.

"Host, don't you think it's troublesome? I don't even bother to think about what tasks I should arrange for you. I'll give you some time if I have a chance. All right, all right."

"System, you are so considerate."

Yi Beichuan was moved to tears.

"Chuan~ If you can let others see ghosts, you should also be able to catch ghosts. Jiajia told me before that her cousin might be possessed by ghosts. The family has found many Taoist priests and they can't deal with it. You just Help her, please, please." Chen Yunting thought that Yi Beichuan was so indifferent to Tian Jia because of the bad mood that the old Taoist priest made just now, so she hugged Yi Beichuan's arm and started to act coquettishly.

Little did she know that Yi Beichuan didn't want to have too much contact with Tian Jia to save trouble.

Yi Beichuan was thinking about how to take back what he said just now and complete the task.

Chen Yunting gave the steps.

Yi Beichuan resolutely took advantage of the slope to go down the donkey, pretending to soften his expression a little, and said to Chen Yunting and Tian Jia seriously: "I really don't know how to catch ghosts."

"Okay then" Chen Yunting bit her lower lip and looked at Tian Jia helplessly.

Tian Jia lowered her head, and she watched helplessly that her cousin, who loved to rely on her since she was a child, gradually became weak and skinny, almost dying.
So her superficial emotions are forced to smile.

Yi Beichuan straightened his back suddenly, imagining that he was wearing a Taoist robe, with a fairy-like appearance, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"But even if it's a ghost, I have to call him dad." Yi Beichuan continued.

"Really? What do you mean?" Tian Jia suddenly raised his head and looked at Yi Beichuan excitedly.

"Let me take care of your cousin's affairs, but as for the remuneration, you must have it." Yi Beichuan said.

(End of this chapter)

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