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The young girl looked up at the sky where Qin Hao disappeared, and then looked back after a long time.

"Senior brother... you have been following Master for a long time. Has Master... always been like this?"

Zhuang Xun couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and said with some difficulty:

"Master is an immortal in heaven, how can we see through it?"

Qingyao nodded silently.

Zhuang Xun sighed and said:

"Oh, forget it, let's rely on ourselves."

Qingyao looked around. Those empty houses still looked a bit eerie even under the noon sun.

"Brother, what should we do next?"

Zhuang Xun pulled out the mahogany sword made by Qin Hao himself with one hand, and took out a yellow talisman from the bag on his waist with the other hand, and said with a smile:

"What to do? Of course it's to slay demons."

After that, Zhuang Xun walked to a dilapidated house and kicked open the door. Then he swung the yellow talisman in his hand and saw a golden light flashing and a sharp scream.

Qingyao froze on the spot and couldn't help but murmured:

"This...he usually seems quite stable, doesn't he?"

Then Zhuang Xun's voice came from over there.

"Qingyao, come on, I'm trapped by it, you come and destroy it."

Qingyao was shocked and came back to her senses.

"Oh, here we come."

When she ran into the room, golden light flashed in her eyes, and she saw a strange translucent creature trapped by Zhuang Xun with a spirit-binding talisman.

This strange creature was an old man with a haggard appearance when he was alive. Now he was trapped in the golden light. Qingyao didn't feel any fear at all. Instead, she felt a little pity for him.

"Brother, it..."

Before Qingyao finished speaking, the strange beast suddenly let out a shrill roar, its face suddenly changed, its eyes protruded, and its mouth was torn to a huge size, filled with fine fangs.

"what..."

Qingyao screamed, then pulled out the mahogany sword from behind and stabbed it with her eyes closed.

While screaming, she stabbed repeatedly until Zhuang Xun took hold of her sword and shouted:

"Qingyao, okay, he has been eliminated..."

At this time, Qingyao opened her eyes tremblingly, and the strange creature had long been wiped out.

She was still shaking and her face was pale.

Zhuang Xun comforted him and said:

"It's okay, it's just the weakest Weird one. It's no match for you."

Qingyao gasped and nodded.

Zhuang Xun asked again:

"By the way, what did you want to say to me just now?"

Qingyao was startled, then quickly shook her head and said:

"No...it's nothing. I just want to let's solve it quickly."

"Oh, okay, let's go to the next one."

After saying that, Zhuang Xun walked out of the house.

Qingyao looked at the still gloomy room, her heart trembled, and she hurriedly followed out.

I kept warning myself in my heart.

"Zhang Cuilan, Zhang Cuilan, that thing is a strange creature that kills people without blinking an eye. You have a mental problem and you pity it? Are you worthy of the Taoist title that Master gave you?"

After this time, the fear in Qingyao's heart has been reduced a lot, and when she feels it carefully, she always feels that after eliminating the weird one, there seems to be something more in her body.

Zhuang Xun moved quickly and came to the first room. This time he was not as reckless as before.

With his character, it was naturally impossible for him to act as recklessly as he did just now. The reason why he did that was to tell Qingyao that weirdness was not so scary.

They practice "Xuanmen Zhengfa" and have innate magical power to restrain these evil spirits, so it is the strange creatures that should be afraid, not them.

Qingyao also understands this truth, but as a person who has just come into contact with spiritual practice, her mentality has not yet been adjusted from the perspective of an ordinary person.

However, after Zhuang Xun made such a fuss, Qingyao obviously wanted to relax a lot.

Arriving outside the second room, Zhuang Xun was obviously more cautious.

He was born with a powerful spiritual sense and had five levels of mana cultivation. He had already sensed that the evil spirit in this room was obviously much stronger.

"Be careful, this room is a little unusual."

Zhuang Xunda said carefully.

Qingyao clenched the peach wood sword, held the yellow talisman in her hand, and nodded.

Zhuang Xun stepped forward and opened the door. The creaking sound of the old door made people feel numb.

Zhuang Xun took the lead and walked in. After taking a few steps, he suddenly became stunned and froze on the spot, but he regained consciousness after a moment.

"Oops..."

Qingyao followed Zhuang Xun in. The moment she stepped into the door, she suddenly froze.

Where is the dilapidated and gloomy house in front of me at this time? In front of you is a small courtyard and an earthen house. There is a loquat tree planted in the yard. Under the tree, an old woman is holding a dustpan and squinting her eyes to pick out the stones in the rice.

Perhaps sensing Qingyao's arrival, the old woman raised her head, looked at Qingyao and smiled:

"My daughter is back? Aren't you practicing Taoism with the gods on the mountain? How come you have time to come back?"

Qingyao looked at this scene, a little unable to react, and replied mechanically:

"Master took me down the mountain to practice..."

She suddenly realized that she wasn't following her master down the mountain to practice, and was following her senior brother to eliminate strange things? Why did you come home suddenly?

She remembered that her master once said that the reason why things are weird is that they are always changeable and unpredictable.

"Is this mother acting strangely?"

Then Qingyao used her magic power to focus on her eyes, and looked intently again, but what puzzled her was that even so, what she saw was still the familiar mother, familiar yard and house.

The old woman came over, took Qingyao's hand and said with a smile:

"My daughter hasn't been back for a long time. Mom has been looking forward to it every day. Come on, come on in. I'll make something delicious for my daughter."

Qingyao just let the old woman pull her into the house. She looked around and couldn't see any clues. She just felt that her mother's hands were like winter ice, biting and cold.

The old woman shouted excitedly into the house:

"Old man, your daughter is back."

An old man with a vicissitudes of life immediately ran out of the room. Qingyao looked at the old man and shouted in confusion:

"father?"

The old man replied happily:

"Hey, you're back. Your mother and I have been waiting for you day and night."

After entering the room, the old woman pressed Qingyao on the chair and said with a smile:

"Daughter, you are now a disciple of the Taoist sect, and you will become an immortal in the future. Your father and I are waiting to enjoy your blessings."

The old man scolded from the side:

"Long hair and short knowledge, what do women know? We can't hold our daughter back."

The old woman still had a smile in her eyes and murmured:

"I'm just talking, how can I hold my daughter back?"

At this moment, Qingyao really felt that they were her parents, because the manner and tone of their words were exactly the same as her parents.

But her reason told her that it was impossible.

But no matter how she looked or felt, she still couldn't find any clues.

She suddenly remembered that she followed her senior brother into the house. Where was his senior brother at this time?

While he was thinking, the old woman walked into the back room and brought out a bowl of soup and handed it to Qingyao.

"Daughter, come and have a drink of water first. In a moment, let your father kill the chicken and let's have a good meal."

Qingyao took the bowl from the old woman's hand, and her thoughts began to become confused. She could no longer tell whether this was reality or fiction.

Gradually, she couldn't even feel the existence of her own magic power, and her mind became a little dizzy.

At this moment, a low sound of chanting suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Tai Shang Tai Xing, constantly adapting to changes. It drives away evil spirits and binds evil spirits, protects life and body. Wisdom is clear, and the mind is peaceful... Urgency is like a law."