I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Master Zhou is very self-aware, which is why he has lived a long life. He will never do anything he cannot do. Normally, he just takes some small Feng Shui jobs. When he encounters big jobs, he will ask fearless professionals like me to help and take a share of the profits.

When he saw the situation just now, he knew that he could not get involved, and he stopped Xiaopang and Uncle Huzi, which helped me a lot.

I am feeling very depressed right now. The guy who set up the magic circle just now must be a very powerful master, and he is a real evil cultivator, and his cultivation must be very high.

I guess he had discovered us a long time ago, so he set up a magic circle in advance to deal with us at night.

I was the most dangerous among us, so he started with me, but in the end he found that I was not that easy to control.

I have to find this guy, otherwise there will be endless trouble.

As I was thinking about this, I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder.

Just now, I was scratched on the shoulder by the extremely evil corpse. Now the silver needle can no longer control it, and the corpse poison has begun to spread.

Master Zhou also noticed something unusual and glanced over my shoulder: "Master Wu, are you injured?"

"Well, it's just a minor injury, nothing serious." As I said that, I took out the silver needle and quickly slapped the Tiangang Seal on the wound. With a flow of runes, the Tiangang Seal devoured all the corpse poison in the wound.

While dealing with the corpse poison, something suddenly came to my mind.

Just now when I was trapped in the magic circle, someone inside the circle was calling my name.

It must have been the evil cultivator who set up the magic circle who shouted.

How did he know my name?

Either he knew me before, or he knew me from some source.

At this moment, I suddenly thought of a very crucial thing, that is, when we came to stay in this hotel, we all registered at the hotel front desk.

The person in charge of registering us was an old man, about sixty years old.

It is very likely that the old man in charge of registration leaked our information. Another possibility is that the old man is the evil master who secretly harmed us.

My scalp explodes when I think of this.

When I first saw the old man, I felt that he was very ordinary and inconspicuous. If he was really an evil cultivator, it would be very scary, because this guy hid himself too deeply, and I didn't even notice it at all.

Generally, evil cultivators will exude a faint evil aura. Unless they are extremely powerful and deliberately hide their aura, people will not be able to detect it.

When I thought of this, I quickly said to Master Zhou, "Master Zhou, call Uncle Huzi and Xiaopang to your room. If the house is not on fire, don't go out. I will go look for that person."

"Young Master Wu, you must be careful. If you can't solve the problem, call us over." Master Zhou called out.

I don't have time to inform Uncle Huzi and Xiaopang now, so I can only do it alone. Because I have just experienced the strength of that evil cultivator, I don't think Uncle Huzi and Xiaopang can be of much help.

As a righteous evil cultivator, he naturally knows the level of a true evil cultivator.

The red-clothed female ghost and the extremely yin corpse that he had just released were both top-notch evil creatures. Those who could escape from Sister Na and Ziba were definitely extraordinary.

After closing the door, I walked straight to the hotel front desk.

When I came here before, I observed carefully and found that there was a small room behind the front desk, which was probably where the old man at the front desk lived.

This shabby hotel is probably run by this old man.

When I arrived at the front desk, there was no one there, so I walked towards the small house behind the front desk.

When I reached the door, I found it was ajar.

This immediately aroused my vigilance.

So I took a few steps back, hid on the side of the corridor, and swung my hands, knocking out the two peach wood nails on my body, which hit the door.

The moment the door opened, several knives flew out and hit the wall opposite, leaving only three handles outside.

It was a close call. If I had pushed the door open just now, these three flying knives would have pierced my heart.

Fortunately, I am smart and have become much more cautious in these years.

When I saw the three flying knives, I became more alert.

He quickly drew out the Shengxie Sword and walked carefully into the house, fearing that there might be some other trap.

Also, that old man at the front desk is most likely the evil cultivator who is here to deal with me.

And the person who killed Wang Xiaoxiao was probably this person.

When I reached the door, I glanced around the room.

The furnishings in the room were very simple, with just a bed and some simple furniture.

I soon saw a person lying on the bed. Although there was no light in the room, I recognized that the person lying on the bed was the old man at the front desk.

I looked at the back window again and it was open.

There was no mechanism in the room. I guess the flying knives were thrown directly at me by someone hiding behind the window the moment I opened the door.

How cruel, just sitting there and waiting for something to happen.

He might have guessed that I was coming to see the old man at the front desk, so he was waiting for me here.

What does this prove? It proves that this guy not only has a high level of cultivation, but is also very smart and very capable.

This made me even more cautious.

Except for my master, no one else is qualified to plot against me.

At this time, I still didn't dare to let my guard down and walked towards the old man lying on the bed.

The old man seemed to be asleep, lying there motionless.

I walked up to him and tapped him with the Shengxie Sword, but there was no response.

The old man was lying on his side and I couldn't see his face.

So I walked over, reached out and grabbed his clothes, pulled them hard, and then jumped away for a distance.

It turns out that my move was correct.

When the old man lay flat on his back, he opened his mouth and let out a breath of black air.

The old man is dead. The breath he exhaled was evil air, the last breath a person exhales after death. This evil air is the poison accumulated throughout a person's life. It will float out at a specific time. If it touches flowers and plants, they will wither instantly. If it touches people, the person will get a serious illness if he does not die.

What a fucking trick he uses. He sets traps everywhere. If I weren't Lao Liu, I would have been killed by him several times.

Fortunately, I jumped away some distance just now.

The old man is dead, he must have been murdered by someone, so that means the evil cultivator must be someone else.