Yama arrives

At this time, a guest came to Tian's house early in the morning, and it was Zhuang Yan who was yelling at Xiaolan.

"It's Zhuang Yan. Have you eaten yet? Come in and sit down." Tian Guodong opened the door, and was a little surprised when he saw Zhuang Yan. He wanted to keep him out, but it wasn't very good.

Tian Guodong was just polite, but Zhuang Yan didn't notice it, and walked into the room with a smile, followed by an old man.

"Uncle Tian, ​​I brought you two bottles of Feitian Moutai. Why don't we make two glasses at noon."

What Zhuang Yan meant was to stay until lunch time.

But soon his expression changed, looking at Du Yun and Tian Xin who were sitting at the dining table having breakfast, he thought it was his hallucination.

"Huh? Xinxin is back?"

Tian Xin ignored him at all, continued to eat breakfast, and deliberately put steamed buns in Du Yun's bowl to annoy him.

"Isn't this Xiaozhuang, here to be a shit stick again?" Du Yun laughed.

Zhuang Yan suddenly turned cold, who is the shit stirrer?You're the fucking shit-stirring stick.

"Uncle Tian, ​​today I brought a master here to help your family with Feng Shui and so on." Zhuang Yan ignored Du Yun and chatted with Tian Guodong.

Xiao Lan came out of Tian Xin's room now, and when she saw Zhuang Yan, she was furious: "How dare you come to my house, you brat? You're not afraid of being beaten."

Zhuang Yan didn't know the situation yet, with a dazed look on his face: "Aunt Xiao! You're here too. This is the SK I specially asked a friend to bring back from Korea. The moisturizing and whitening effect is super good."

Xiaolan was a little moved, but said coldly on the surface: "I'm already old, what kind of cosmetics do I use, if you're okay, you should leave quickly, our family has a distinguished guest today, so I don't have time to talk to you."

Zhuang Yan looked strange, he had already exposed the fake relationship between Du Yun and Tian Xin, why Xiaolan still cared so much about Du Yun.

"Aunt Xiao, Xinxin and Du Yun are fake couples, have you forgotten?" Zhuang Yan reminded.

It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but when Xiaolan mentions this matter, she gets even more angry: "Are you full all day long, you don't care about other people's affairs, just take care of yourself."

Zhuang Yan: ""

Could it be that the way to open the door of Tian Xin's house was wrong?

"I saw that the Yintang of this fellow Taoist is black and covered in gray fog. There must be a bloody disaster in the past few days." The old man brought by Zhuang Yan suddenly spoke, and Zhuang Yan almost vomited blood in a single sentence.

The old man's hanging was for Xiaolan.

And Xiaolan is going to drive her away now, and you still say that there is a bloody disaster, isn't that a crime on the head.

As Zhuang Yan guessed, Xiaolan was furious on the spot, glaring at the old man and scolding: "Who are you? What age are you? Wearing a long robe, you think you are a god? It's almost as good as fooling a ghost."

The old Taoist expression suddenly changed: "There is really a ghost in this room, wait for the poor Taoist to open his eyes to see."

Yao Qian was taken aback, she could feel the aura of a cultivator from the old man.

Du Yun thought: "Don't be afraid, Xiaodao, if you dare to accept you, I will shoot him to death first."

Yao Qian, who was about to escape, immediately settled down and stood behind Du Yun, feeling a strong sense of security.

The old Taoist burned a sky-eye talisman, regardless of whether the talisman was real or not, the sudden burning scene stunned the people in the room, and Xiaolan was so frightened that he swallowed a series of cruel words from his mouth.

"Pindao's heavenly eyes have been opened, wait for me to see if you are possessed by ghosts."

The old Taoist looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Du Yun, and he shouted: "You little devil, don't surrender to this Dao quickly, otherwise this Dao will trap you with a soul chain and hand it over to the Supernatural Bureau to deal with."

The old Taoist found Yao Qian.

But Yao Qian was not worried, and said lightly: "Stinking idiot!"

"Ah, good, you little ghost, dare to speak rudely to me, let's see how I will destroy you." The old man was furious, he took out a soul chain from his body, and swung it around the room.

Xiaolan's family was terrified, thinking that this is the old magic stick that Zhuang Yan found, should they call the police?

"What are you doing? Stop, don't break my vase, I will make you lose money." Xiaolan shouted after recovering.

Zhuang Yan hastily explained: "Aunt Xiao, this is senior Zhao Qirui, the elder of Lancheng Tiandaomen. He has practiced hard in Tiandaomen for decades, and his magic power is boundless. It is easy to slay demons and demons. Aunt Xiao still remembers the previous paragraph The supernatural eruption at that time, it was the Tiandaomen who took action at that time to calm down the supernatural."

"Since Elder Zhao Qirui said that there are ghosts in the house, it must be true."

Xiaolan didn't listen: "What a mess, get out quickly, or I'll call the police."

Zhuang Yan was at a loss, walked up to Zhao Qirui and asked, "Elder Zhao, is there really a ghost?"

Zhao Qirui nodded: "It's on that kid."

Chapter 289 False Immortal Master

Zhuang Yan looked at it, it turned out that the ghost was attached to Du Yun's body, so the ghost who was still grabbing a fart would just let the female ghost suck up Du Yun's energy and kill the grandson.

"Elder Zhao! Let's not catch the ghosts now, you just need to help me get Tian Xin's mother, and let her listen to you." Zhuang Yan said in a low voice.

"That girl is a bit tough, the price has to be doubled."

Zhuang Yan's face turned dark immediately, he had invested 20 in order to invite Zhao Qirui to come out of the mountain, but the old man sat on the ground and shouted the price, isn't this a scam.

Seeing Zhuang Yan's refusal, Zhao Qirui added: "Everything is voluntary by fellow Taoists. If you think the price is high, the poor Taoist will leave now, and the previous advance payment will not be refunded."

Zhuang Yan: ""

If you don't refund the money, you still say a hammer, do I have a choice?

"Okay, money is not a problem, please take care of Elder Zhao." Zhuang Yan's heart was bleeding, and the effort of his words, 20 was gone.

Take people's money and save people's disasters.

Zhao Qirui cleared his throat, looked at Xiaolan and said, "Don't be angry, this female Taoist friend, what Pindao said just now is true, you have bad luck recently, and there will be bloody disasters, since you and Zhuang Yan's acquaintance For the sake of it, Pindao can cast spells for free to help you survive this calamity."

"You're still not going, old man, are you? Okay! I'll call the police now." Xiaolan doesn't believe in gods or ghosts, she only believes in money.

Zhao Qirui stopped talking, drew out the mahogany sword on his back, and held a compass in his hand. The room was suddenly blown by strong winds, so frightened that Xiaolan forgot to call the police. Like a small motor.

"Hurry up and wish!"

"Zhao Qirui, No. 13 disciple of Tiandaomen, implore the immortal master to appear."

With a bang, there was an explosion in the air.

Afterwards, a phantom appeared in the air and caught everyone's eyes.

The phantom was wearing a blue gown, with his hands behind his back, his white hair was windless, his eyes were like torches, and he was calm and majestic, giving people an invisible and intangible demeanor of a master.

"What, what is this?" Xiaolan was terrified and rubbed her eyes desperately, but the weird scene in front of her eyes did not disappear.

"Wonderful! This is really an elder of Tiandaomen." Tian Guodong has been fooled.