I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

After seeing the special task force credentials I handed him, I thought Zhang Qing'an would be very surprised. He didn't expect that I, who looked like a great evil cultivator, was actually an official.

But the first sentence he said surprised me a little.

He actually asked me if I had any underpants. After saying this, his old face couldn't help but turn red.

Then I remembered that my ice tornado move just now had blown his pants off, and when he was talking to me, he was covering his private parts with his hands, which was indeed a bit unsightly.

I was slightly stunned, then quickly nodded: "Yes... I do have shorts, what size do you wear?"

As I said that, I reached directly into the Dragon-Tiger Mirror to take it.

In the past, I was afraid of living in poverty, so I would prepare extra of everything in case of emergency.

Anyway, there is a lot of space inside the dragon-tiger mirror and it can hold a lot of things.

Soon, I pulled out a pair of underwear, brand new, and handed it to Zhang Qingan.

After Zhang Qingan took it, he stretched it out and gestured, then looked at me with some hesitation: "Little brother... do you have a smaller one? I can wear this as a coat, it's too big..."

When I looked at it, I realized I had taken the wrong one. This was the pair of shorts prepared for Xiaopang.

So he took out a normal number from the dragon-tiger mirror and threw it to the old man.

Then I took out another set of clothes and pants and threw them to him.

The old man quickly expressed his gratitude and began to put on his clothes.

The series of moves I used just now really tortured him badly. First, he was trapped in a magic circle and burned by fire. Then, I used another series of moves, including the pant-stripping skill, to tear off the last piece of cloth covering his body.

Not only were his clothes gone, but his body was also covered in wounds.

While he was getting dressed, I quickly turned around, thinking that the old man must be very grateful to me now.

Not only did they not kill him, they also gave him clothes to wear. Where can you find such a good person?

I think he should compose a poem for me.

The water in Taohuatan is a thousand feet deep, yet it is not as deep as the love that Laoliu gave me.

Soon, Zhang Qingan put on his clothes and said politely: "Little brother, in this case, there is no need for us to attack those ghosts. Hurry up and make them stop. The ghosts that I have refined are about to be tossed away."

At this moment, I remembered that the ghosts were still fighting.

I took a look at those ghosts, and quickly slapped the Tiangang Seal to take back all the ghosts and ferocious beasts.

Originally, Zhang Qingan’s ghosts were stronger, especially his ghost servant, who was even more ferocious than Sister Na.

Unfortunately, I didn't play by the rules. I severely injured the ghost servant at the very beginning. As long as I injured this ghost, the rest of my ghosts would be safe. Besides, there was also a large group of ghost soldiers and generals released by Xiao Haitang from the Dragon and Tiger Mirror.

This time, when the ghosts fought each other, more than half of Zhang Qingan’s twenty or so ghosts were still alive.

All my ghosts are still there, but a lot of the ghost soldiers and generals were killed, about a hundred of them.

We both suffered injuries in this fight.

Obviously Zhang Qing'an suffered greater losses.

After I put away those ghosts, Zhang Qingan waved his hand and those ghosts turned into auras of various colors and gathered towards him.

He should also have a magical weapon on him to subdue those ghosts, similar to my Tiangang Seal.

Zhang Qingan looked a lot more neat after changing into a new outfit, but he was badly injured by me and his face was pale.

We looked at each other in silence, and the situation suddenly became a little awkward.

After all, taking off someone's pants is not a very honorable thing, and the person whose pants are taken off is so old that he will lose his dignity in his later years.

As the sixth in command, I was the first to break the awkward situation: "The Yinshan Sect's methods are really clever. If I hadn't used tricks and secretly arranged the magic array in advance to plot against you, I would probably be dead."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qingan immediately waved his hands and said, "You can't say that. I am willing to admit defeat. The fight between practitioners is all about deception and trickery. No matter how the process is, as long as I win, it's fine. I am also convinced of my defeat."

"No, no, these are just low-level tricks from my junior. The Yinshan Sect's techniques are truly advanced, and mine are just some clever tricks. If you were more cautious, I would be dead." I continued to be humble.

At this time, the old man looked me up and down, and said with some doubt: "I have one thing I don't understand, I wonder if I can ..."

"Senior, if you want to know anything, just ask." I said with a smile.

"Are you really from the special investigation team?" Zhang Qing'an obviously didn't believe my identity.

"It's absolutely true. I've shown you the documents. They're stamped with a big red seal. You're the deputy team leader of the first section of the Yanbei Special Investigation Team." I chuckled.

"This special task force is really different from before. They dare to recruit anyone... You have all these weird tricks. You don't look like someone from the special task force at all. When you said you were the disciple of the Blood Spirit Patriarch, I really believed you."

"No, no... I have nothing to do with the Blood Spirit Ancestor. My master is the Feng Shui King Li Xuantong. Most of what he taught me were Feng Shui formation techniques. The internal energy and sword techniques were taught by him. The rest of the techniques were all found by myself, pieced together from here and there." I smiled embarrassedly.

Zhang Qingan was very surprised: "You have turned the orthodox Taoist methods into a great evil practice. There is no one else like you in the world. Aren't you afraid of bringing disgrace to your master's reputation?"

"My master's reputation is already bad, there's no need for me to humiliate him. Besides, no one dares to cause trouble for him." I grinned.

Zhang Qingan was puzzled and looked at me with a puzzled look. After a while, he said, "That 80 million sword technique looks like an orthodox Taoist technique. The sword technique is really good, but I still find it a little strange. Is it really called the 80 million sword technique?"

At this point, I couldn't hide it anymore, so I had to tell the truth: "That...that sword technique is not actually called 80 million, but the Void Sword Technique. It's just that when I was practicing the sword technique, my master asked me for 80 million as tuition. I have always been brooding over it, so I called it the 80 million sword technique..."

This time, Zhang Qing'an was even more shocked, and his mind was a little confused.

What kind of master-disciple relationship is this? The disciple says that the master has a bad reputation, but the master teaches the disciple swordsmanship and charges 80 million in tuition.

No matter how you look at it, this doesn't seem like a master-disciple relationship, it's somewhat complicated.

Seeing his conflicted expression, I felt a little confused myself. To be honest, it was difficult to explain to him the relationship between me and my master.