There are people coming and going in the waiting hall of the high-speed rail station. People in thin clothes are standing or sitting, waiting for the next train.

Among the piles of modern clothes, a purple-robed Taoist priest with a fluttering white beard stands out. He is about sixty or seventy years old. His wide-sleeved robe swings in the breeze, giving him a somewhat fairy-like air.

Especially holding a snow-white whisk in his hand, people unknowingly think that he is a good person.

Only a glimmer of light flashed from time to time in his cloudy eyes, revealing greed.

Forcibly destroying that fairy spirit.

The old man in purple robe looked at the people around him calmly, and finally walked to an inconspicuous corner and stopped in front of a dim-faced woman holding a baby.

"The complexion is gloomy, and there is an evil spirit lingering in the Yintang. May I ask the good person if everything has not been going well recently, or have you encountered big trouble?"

His voice was hoarse, revealing the vicissitudes of the world.

The middle-aged woman raised her head from her dull thoughts and saw the person dressed in professional clothes. Her dead eyes lit up with a glimmer of light. She held the baby in her arms and knelt down straight.

"Taoist Priest, please save my child. You are like a god in predicting events and have great powers. Please save my child!"

The middle-aged woman pleaded with tears and sorrow in her mouth.

The baby in her swaddling clothes was very thin, as thin as a shriveled monkey. His facial features were tightly wrinkled together, and his face and lips were a critically ill purple. He neither cried nor fussed.

If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of the chest, it would be no different from a dead baby that was strangled to death.

The middle-aged woman wears high-end brand goods, and the luggage next to her is worth several thousand yuan. Her family has a small amount of assets. She has had a smooth journey here, has a happy career, and has a husband who loves her.

But the road of life cannot always be smooth sailing, and there are some regrets.

In ten years of marriage, she had three miscarriages, either because she was so focused on her career that she took the initiative to have an abortion, or because she didn't know she was pregnant until after the abortion.

Her husband is a highly educated man who respects his partner's wishes, does not force his wife to resign and become a housewife, and takes good care of her after every miscarriage.

They were healthy when they were young, but middle-aged women don't think it's a big deal, so they just have abortions.

When they got older and wanted to conceive a new life, but couldn't get pregnant, the couple went to several major hospitals across the country. The physical examination results showed that both parties were in good health and could conceive another child.

But after taking countless medicines, there was no movement in my stomach.

In the end, she sought a folk remedy from a certain master, and then she gave birth to the baby in her arms with great difficulty.

The whole family celebrated the birth of a new life. However, the short-term joy did not last long. The baby's body always had many bruises and scars for no reason, and the skin gradually turned purple.

No more crying, no food to feed.

The couple ran around looking for a chance to survive for their only child, but there was nothing, nothing, neither hospital medicine nor folk remedies were of any use.

Got nothing.

As parents, they can only watch as the baby becomes weaker and weaker day by day. If this continues, their only child will die.

He went to the doctor in a hurry.

The middle-aged woman was eager to save her son, but she failed to notice the greed hidden in the old Taoist priest's eyes when he looked over. She tightly grasped the hem of his purple robe, as if she saw the last straw.

Looking at the big gold bracelet on the other person's wrist, the old Taoist priest's eyes flashed with satisfaction, thinking it was another big fish.

Speak slowly.

"Good people should not panic, poor people can help you, but everything depends on fate, this..."

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged woman heard that her child was saved, and quickly took out the gold bracelet and handed it over: "As long as the Taoist priest can save my child, I will agree to anything."

The old Taoist priest pretended to shirk the responsibility for a while, and then he reluctantly accepted the gold bracelet. It was heavy, but it was still solid.

Take money to do things.

He bit his fingertips, made several gestures in the air, chanted a spell, and dropped the blood from his fingertips on the baby's eyebrows. As soon as the blood touched the skin, a puff of smoke instantly appeared, and the baby opened his mouth and cried loudly.

When the middle-aged woman saw that the baby finally had some reaction, she was ecstatic, thinking that her baby had come back to life, and she quickly patted the baby in an attempt to calm her emotions.

She was so happy that she failed to notice that the blood on the child's seal had turned pure black.

Seeing that drop of black blood, the old Taoist priest was horrified, and the hand he took back was trembling.

He doesn't look good.

After traveling around the world for many years, he can basically tell which ones can be deceived and which ones cannot be deceived. Although he has only learned a little bit and is not very capable, he is enough to deal with most situations.

But obviously, the situation in front of him was very bad and far beyond his capabilities.

The baby's face was filled with evil spirits, and it was entangled by another ghost baby. This ghost baby had been brutally aborted in many reincarnations. He was filled with resentment and evil spirits, which he could not deal with at all.

The blackened blood on his fingertips was the ghost baby's warning to him, advising him not to mind his own business.

There was a trace of deep fear and hesitation in the old Taoist priest's eyes. Guiying's Taoism was profound and it would be effortless to kill him.

But...

The gold bracelet in his hand was very heavy, and he was reluctant to give up this fat fish.

The ghost baby has been hanging around the baby for a while, and after today, it can completely devour the original soul and replace it.

The baby is only a few months old, and even if it were a different soul, there would be no difference at all.

A middle-aged woman who didn't know the truth would never suspect that her child's shell would be a different person.

Since he can't deal with it, he might as well give it a push and help Guiying take away this body. When the time comes, not only will Guiying succeed in snatching the body, but he will still have money to take it.

In an instant, the old Taoist priest already knew something in his mind.

The baby in her arms was crying and started vomiting blood. The middle-aged woman screamed and looked at the Taoist priest in a panic: "Master, what's wrong with my child? She vomited a lot of blood. What should I do?" "

The old Taoist priest raised his hand to stop her chattering panic, and said slowly: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

The child vomited blood, and although the middle-aged woman was very anxious, seeing the professional demeanor and good temperament of the veteran Tongshen, she did not dare to rush him, for fear of angering the expert to cast a spell.

As the saying goes, if you often walk on the roadside, your shoes will not get wet.

The old Taoist priest swindled and deceived in the world, and dealt with all the situations he could handle. Occasionally, he was unlucky and encountered troublesome ghosts. After getting the money, he ran away overnight.

Over the years, I haven’t learned much about the Dharma. Instead, I have learned a lot of unpopular and crooked ways.

Making up his mind to help the ghost baby take away his body, the old Taoist priest took out the charm from his sleeve and was about to put it on the baby's forehead.

A slender hand stopped his movements. The old Taoist priest raised his head and looked over, and happened to meet a pair of dark fox eyes that could not see the bottom.

The person in front of him is a young man, about thirty years old. He wears simple black and white casual clothes and has a tall and stylish figure. He has a handsome appearance.

Obviously not doing anything, just standing there gives people a coolness that cleanses the soul.

"You dare to wear purple robes in public? Do you know what kind of Taoist priests are qualified to wear purple robes in Taoism?"

Shen Zhubai lowered his gaze slightly and looked over with a smile. His height of nearly 1.9 meters made him feel oppressive.

The old Taoist priest's scalp was numb due to the penetrating gaze. He unknowingly retracted the hand holding the talisman, and his eyebrows suddenly jumped.

It was like an electric shock.

The young man's words were full of energy and his breath was steady. His fox eyes, which should have been extremely evil, showed compassion, gentleness and mercy.

The old Taoist priest trembled all over.

He actually saw compassion in a young man's eyes? !

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