Wu Meng Celestial Master

Ye Buxiu was still hesitating, but when he heard what Little Yan Shao left behind, his face suddenly became happy, and he spread his legs and chased after the old Taoist in the direction where he disappeared.Can't let that kid have an accident.

The onlookers were very surprised, why did the person disappear in a few seconds, the old man's speed was too fast, and the old man, who was able to run while holding the person, disappeared in the blink of an eye?Amazing!But when the strange people disappeared, there was no excitement to watch, and soon everyone dispersed.

Xuan Ren hugged Ye Zheng and ran to a place where there was no one and stopped, put him down and stepped back a few steps.At this time, Ye Zheng's eyes were still red, his face was ferocious, he was gnashing his teeth, his fists were clenched, as if he would pounce on you at any moment and bite you once or twice.

"Zheng'er, can you hear the voice of the teacher?" Xuanren asked in a gentle voice, but Ye Zheng was indifferent.Xuanren could only look at the female ghost behind Ye Zheng, and warned coldly, "If you dare to hurt him, this will surely make you die, and you will never be reincarnated."

Xuanren's voice was incomparably cold, and the dull female ghost finally moved. Ye Buxiu rushed over just as he was about to speak. As soon as he came, the female ghost stopped moving, clinging to Ye Zheng like a shadow.Ye Buxiu came so quickly that Xuanren was slightly startled, this old man is really not simple.

"Who are you talking to?" Ye Buxiu also calmed down at this moment, he glanced at Xuanren, then turned back to look at his grandson, seeing that he still looked weird, and his anger was about to come up again.

Xuanren was not in a hurry to answer, but just swept the whisk in front of his eyes, Ye Buxiu almost wanted to hit someone again, but in the next second his eyes suddenly changed, as if there was something...

"You are looking at what is around Zheng'er." Xuanren said, Ye Buxiu restrained his temper and turned his head to look at Ye Zheng, wondering in his heart what mysterious things this stinky Taoist priest is doing.However, he saw a woman in red clothes standing next to Ye Zheng, with a shawl hanging out, her eyes were dull, her shoulders were draped, and she had no energy at all, especially the strangely pale face was even more impressive. Feeling terrified, even Ye Buxiu was taken aback.

"This... what the hell is this?" He is not too old to be confused, this is not his own hallucination, it must be some kind of old-fashioned deception!

"You don't have to doubt your eyes. It's just a ghost. It's a female ghost who is looking for a substitute for the dead ghost. She asked Zheng'er to take over from it. An hour ago, Zheng'er was almost killed by it." Xuanren frowned. , this female ghost has no morals, but why hasn't she been led to the underworld by the guide talisman?This made him very puzzled.

"I opened your spiritual eyes to you. You can temporarily see things in the Three Realms. This may break your three-dimensional view for decades, but don't think it's an illusion. They really exist in the world, but you can't see them. That's all." Xuanren said lightly, Ye Buxiu's pupils dilated, his face was shocked, he waved his hand twice in front of his eyes, the woman in red was still there, and he could see through her body to the back, so he could be sure that she was not An entity, thinking that she might really be a female ghost, his face turned slightly pale, Xuanren glanced at the corner of his eyes, feeling relieved, this old man is afraid of female ghosts.

"Old man, what should we do now." Just in case it was true, Ye Buxiu decided to stay put. He had heard from his father before that the fists of the ancestors of the Ye family had spiritual energy to disperse many evil spirits. If... If the ancestors really had that supernatural aura, then the female ghost in front of them is also real.

Ye Buxiu is quick to accept and is also a flexible person, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with stubbornness.

"I have my own way, just stand aside and watch." Xuanren raised his brows, unable to hide his complacency, Ye Buxiu's mouth puffed up with anger, and he had no choice but to snort contemptuously , backed away with his hands behind his back, and gave him the home field.