After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

Could it be that the evil thing came here every night just to renew his life?

The more Long Xiang Taoist thought about it, the more likely it seemed to be possible, and said: "Monk, according to what you said, the ghost energy entering the body is more like an evil thing doing it intentionally. Do you think it wants to save Mr. Wang?"

But the monk Zhitong shook his head and said: "I don't agree with your statement. You and I both know that ghost energy entering the body will accelerate the death of mortals. According to his current situation, he will die in less than a month and transform into a human being." Evil ghost."

Taoist Long Xiang nodded.

If the cold ghost energy enters the body of a dying person, the soul will be nourished, and after death, he will inevitably turn into an evil ghost.

It seems that these two people are not just mediocre people, they do have a lot of skills.

Taoist Longxiang said with a cold face: "No matter what the reason is for this evil thing to approach the prince, in short, now we know that it is a ghost. Humans and ghosts have different paths. We must not let it mess around. You and I will work together to get rid of it tonight." This ghost."

"The poor monk has this intention."

Monk Zhitong responded to his suggestion.

"According to the purity of this ghost energy, Taoism is not too high. While there is still some time, you and I can go outside to set up and wait for dark."

The two discussed it and walked out of the room one after another.

Chen Zun listened to the whole process without saying a word.

But what these two men said was correct.

The fact that Mr. Wang is able to survive to this day is indeed due to ghost energy keeping him alive.

A ghost who doesn't harm anyone but only wants to save them, what is she trying to do?

This made him curious about this ghost.

After Taoist Master Long Xiang and Monk Zhitong went out, they asked Mr. Wang to disperse the surrounding servants, leaving no one behind.

When no one was here, Taoist Master Long Xiang was writing and drawing in the middle of the yard, as if he was arranging something.

Monk Zhitong was not idle either. He took out a red cassock with gold thread and put it on his body. He knocked on the wooden fish and sat in meditation.

Qingqiu Ya'er and Chen Zun were sitting on the eaves of another house, quietly watching the two people busy.

Time flies, the sun sets over the western mountains, and the twilight is vast.

It got dark in the blink of an eye.

Qingqiu Ya'er hugged her knees and sat on the eaves, looking at the quiet night. She was bored and complained in a low voice: "Chen Zun, how long do we have to wait? It's so boring."

Chen Zun smiled and was about to speak when suddenly he cast his gaze into the distance, straightened his face and said, "Shh, don't make any sound, we're here!"

Qingqiu Ya'er looked up and wondered: "Where is it? Why can't I see it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind came.

This strong wind carries a chill and comes from afar.

Taoist Longxiang, who was at the door of the room in the courtyard, opened his eyes and looked up.

However, he saw a cloud of gloomy air above him, and bursts of gloomy wind were biting and blowing loudly everywhere.

Taoist Longxiang's eyes flashed, he stood up, and shouted: "Where is the monster, you haven't shown yourself yet!"

But he saw the Yin Qi above exploded and spread downwards, and a misty sound came.

"Monk and Taoist priest, if you go away, I will never hurt you."

This is a woman's voice.

Taoist Longxiang felt that the sound came from all directions and could not find where she was hiding.

He snorted coldly and said: "You talk shamelessly, you hide secretly, and you come out when you dare."

"Cuckoo~"

A harsh sound sounded.

The woman's laughter continued, but she suddenly stopped and said, "I just want to come here to save people, and I have never wanted to hurt them. Why do you always try to stop me in every possible way."

"Since you want me to show up, then I will show up."

The voice just fell.

There was a strong wind in the middle of the courtyard, and the gloomy ghostly atmosphere condensed into a ball.

Not long after, a woman wearing a bright red wedding dress floated in the air.

This is a woman with long hair. Her face cannot be seen. Her whole body is dressed in red. Her exposed arms look as if they have been soaked in water for many days and are extremely pale.

However, her body was looming and transparent, and she was exactly a female ghost.

Just when the woman in red appeared, the sound of monk Zhitong's wooden fish stopped.

He opened his eyes and looked over.

"Amitabha!"

"You are already dead, why are you still entangled with the living? Humans and ghosts have different paths. You are not saving him, but killing him. How can we allow you, a ghost, to continue to hurt him?"

The female ghost in red was silent for a while and said, "If I don't come, he will die."

Monk Zhitong shook his head and said: "Destiny is determined by heaven. Even if you come, he will still die, but he will not die by himself, but because of you."

Taoist Master Long Xiang said: "I think although you are a ghost, you have no resentment and are not a murderous person. Since you are dead, you should escape into reincarnation, why bother lingering here."

The female ghost in red was silent for a moment, and her voice suddenly rose.

"I don't want you to interfere with my affairs. I'm just asking you if you want to get out of my way."

Monk Zhitong took a deep breath and said: "Female donor, think twice. If you want to reincarnate, the poor monk can help you achieve salvation. If you persist in your obsession, don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless."

"Quack quack..."

The female ghost in red suddenly screamed loudly and strangely.

Her eyes hidden in her long hair flashed with two dots of red light, and she said, "Then it depends on your ability!"

After saying that, countless black energy erupted from the female ghost in red. The black energy rolled up and formed a strong wind, heading towards the two of them.

Taoist Long Xiang showed no fear, his face was calm, and he snorted coldly: "Nie Zhan, you have fallen into a trap, get up."

But he saw Taoist Longxiang put his fingers together, spiritual light beating on his fingertips, and a ray of light popped up and shot to the open space at the feet of the female ghost.

The female ghost in red felt something bad secretly in her heart, her body was filled with ghost energy, and she was about to dissipate.

A pattern of Bagua Yin and Yang suddenly lit up on the ground. As the Yin and Yang fish swam, Bagua squirmed, and a beam of light rose from the ground, illuminating the body of the female ghost in red, making her unable to move.

It worked!

Taoist Longxiang's face was filled with joy, he drew out his mahogany sword, turned to look at Monk Zhitong, and said, "Now, Monk, you and I can take action quickly to get rid of this ghost!"

A look of hesitation flashed on Monk Zhitong's face, and he said slowly: "Niubi, this female ghost is not an evil ghost. There is no need to beat her to pieces, or else we should save her."

As a monk, Monk Zhitong still couldn't bear it, and wanted to convince Taoist Long Xiang not to hurt the female ghost.

"Bald donkey, put away your womanly kindness."

Taoist Longxiang shouted loudly: "She is already dead. She did not reincarnate and stayed in the human world before, which was clearly her evil intention. Now she is not harmful to anyone, but you have to know that a ghost is a ghost. As her Taoism is advanced, Sooner or later, if you lose your mind, you will definitely bring disaster to the world and become an evil ghost. We take action now, which is an act of justice."

Taoist Longxiang's voice was loud, but what he said was very reasonable.

Ghosts are ghosts, and they will definitely become a disaster if left alone.