I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

I guess it will take some time for the special task force to arrive.

I was not idle during this period. I called Yuankong and went to the magic circle near the Liaodong branch. We studied it together and found several key points of the formation and destroyed them.

Otherwise, when the special task force comes over, it will be difficult for them to enter this magic circle.

By the time we had finished everything, it was already dawn. It was not until noon that the special task force finally arrived.

More than a hundred people came, bringing with them many Taoists and monks, and took away all the people from the Liaodong branch of Yi-Kuan Dao.

I asked Zhao Weifan what to do with these people in the Liaodong branch.

Zhao Weifan told me that they will strictly examine the people in the Liaodong branch. Those who have committed murders will probably be killed, and those who have not done anything harmful to the world will be detained for a few years. Some of them will even be absorbed into the special investigation team after being reformed.

After all, there are not many practitioners, and each one of them is a treasure and cannot be wasted.

After returning to Dandong, we were not in a hurry to leave. The first thing we had to do was to ask the special task force to find a clay sculpture master to make a new head for Yuankong's master and install it on the head.

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, we placed the monk's golden body back into the Soul-Calming Tower.

It happened that among the people who followed the special task force to the Liaodong branch, there were also more than a dozen great monks. They all stayed and sat around the Soul-Calming Tower with Yuankong, chanting Buddhist scriptures for three days and three nights, re-blessing the golden body's mental power. Only in this way could the monk's golden body have a powerful sealing power.

At the same time, I also called Tang Shangning and explained the situation to him. There was no need to summon two or three hundred monks because the golden body of Master Yuankong had been found.

However, there is one thing that has always bothered me, and that is that the head of the golden statue of the monk is missing.

Yuankong said that the brain could be used to refine the Buddha's skull relic, which must be what Bai Mile needed, otherwise he would not have sent a special envoy to supervise this matter.

It has been several years since Bai Mile appeared. He has been keeping a low profile during these years. His cultivation should be recovering very quickly. People from various branches of Yiguandao are trying to find ways to help Bai Mile recover his cultivation. This is very scary.

I think the next time Bai Mile appears, the entire martial arts world will be filled with blood and gore.

Compared with Bai Mile, we are just a bunch of minions, so he naturally won't take us seriously.

If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up, such as the major sects in the martial arts world, and top-notch masters like Grandpa Zhang and my master.

If we expect a few of us to fight against Bai Mile, it is simply impossible.

Yuankong stayed in Dandong for a few days, blessing the golden body of the eminent monk in the Soul-Calming Tower every day. When he came back, he had lost a lot of weight and his complexion did not look very good. He must have consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

After finishing our work here, we returned to Yanbei.

There was no need to rush Yuankong back to Jinling City, so he was allowed to stay in Yanbei to recuperate for the time being.

As soon as we returned to Yanbei, the sloppy Taoist priest called Sister Hua over and asked her to help sell the treasures we got from the Liaodong branch as soon as possible.

Mr. Ba also flew over to watch the fun.

Seeing that we brought back so many treasures, Mr. Ba was very excited.

At this moment, I am a little wary of Mr. Ba.

The last time my money was cheated away by the old man, Mr. Ba must have been involved. I put the money with Yuankong, and it must have been Mr. Ba who told the old man. Now he has come here again, and I guess he is going to calculate how much money I have earned. It is inevitable that he will tell the old man to cheat me then.

These old guys are very cunning and have to be on guard against.

But sometimes it's really unpredictable.

These old guys have more tricks than sieves.

You said that when I am surrounded by a bunch of old foxes, how can I not be influenced by them and become a fool?

When the sloppy Taoist priest took out all the things in the Qiankun Eight Treasures Bag, the Eighth Master quickly found the big knife of the left envoy of the Liaodong branch.

Mr. Ba was very interested in his knife. He said that the nine small bells hanging on the knife were interesting. If it was blessed again, it would be able to exert a very strong killing power.

When the sloppy Taoist heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly went up to flatter him: "Master, I knew that you were a wise and brave man, and you knew that this was a treasure. Look at my lightning-struck wooden sword, it's bare, is it missing some ornaments? Wouldn't it look better if I put these bells on it?"

However, this time, Master Ba didn't fall for the sloppy Taoist's tricks. He rolled his eyes at him and said, "You little bastard, you put a lot of good stuff on your magic sword, including Green Soul and Fire Soul. What else do you want? Aren't you a little greedy?"

As he spoke, Master Ba looked in the direction of Xiao Pang, and then added: "It's time to give Xiao Pang some more benefits this time. I think his pair of eight-sided purple gold hammers will be more powerful if these bells are hung on them."

Xiaopang didn't expect such a good thing to come out of nowhere. He was so excited that he ran to Master Ba and said excitedly, "Dad, I know you love me the most. When I become rich in the future, I will definitely bring you back to the village to meet my parents. I will tell them that you are my godfather, a godfather who loves me closer than my biological father..."

As she said this, she pouted and wanted to kiss Master Ba. Master Ba shuddered all over and flew onto a big tree.

"Fatty, stay away from me. I helped you, but you repay me with evil. It seems that this good thing should not be given to you." Mr. Ba said with disgust.

"Dad, I was wrong, please don't go." Xiaopang said aggrievedly.

After some commotion, I took out Mao Yongan's big knife and let Mr. Ba take a look.

Mr. Ba took one look at it and said to me, "This sword is not bad. It has a tiger soul sealed inside it that is two or three hundred years old. When it is activated, the sword is blessed by the power of the tiger soul and can exert a more powerful force. If this sword is sold, it will cost at least tens of millions. What do you plan to do with it?"

"Eighth Master, I want to keep it for Uncle Huzi. Maybe he can use it after he wakes up. After the last tribulation, Master said that Uncle Huzi has awakened. He should be able to use this knife, right?" I looked at Eighth Master.

Mr. Ba looked at me with appreciation, nodded and said, "You are quite filial, you know that my eldest son loves you well. Yes, this knife is indeed very suitable for Benhu, so you should keep it for him. I think he will like this knife very much after he wakes up."