After marrying into a wealthy family, my little Taoism became popular

"You got into the show so fast."

"..."

After setting the time and place with Mr. Yang, Si Huai took the courier and went straight back to Lu's house.

First catch up on sleep, sleep until the afternoon, get up and start to prepare.

Last time, three-fifths of the five strange ghosts ran away at Jixiang's house, and this time Si Huai learned a lesson.

He opened his brother's handbook and found the Zhen series of spells.

Town house talisman, corpse talisman, ghost talisman...

It doesn't matter whether the ghost of the big list is a five-odd ghost or not, as long as it is a ghost, it can't escape!

It is not difficult to draw the talisman, and Si Huai drew the ghost-suppressing talisman in two or three strokes.

The difficulty is how he can determine whether the talisman is useful or not.

Not a single ghost around.

Taking the talisman, Si Huai wandered around the Lu's house.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiuzhi came back.

Looking at the Yin Qi around him, Si Huai fell into deep thought.

The Great Monk is more yin than a ghost, this talisman probably, maybe, might be useful?

Si Huai hesitated for a moment, walked up behind Lu Xiuzhi, looked like he was a good brother, patted Lu Xiuzhi's back, and stuck a talisman: "Why did you come back so early today?"

Lu Xiuzhi raised his eyelids: "To test the talisman for you."

Si Huai was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "How do you know I'm drawing a new talisman?"

Lu Xiuzhi raised his hand and tore off the talisman on his shoulder.

He glanced, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Suppressing ghosts?"

Si Huai snatched it back and said without changing his expression, "You read it wrong, this is a luck charm."

"Good luck."

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

"Taoist and Buddhist talismans are somewhat different."

After superfluously explaining, Si Huai quickly changed the subject: "Why did you come back so early today?"

It was just before three o'clock. In the past, Lu Xiuzhi would get off work around five o'clock, which was about the same time as his end of get out of class.

Lu Xiuzhi: "I'm going to Bailong Temple later."

Si Huai blinked: "Then when will you be back?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "Not sure."

Si Huai nodded slowly, it seems that the great monk is not free at night.

Fortunately, the list this time is the soul bottle, just take the soul bottle away.

He'll be fine going alone.

I hope those ghosts can live up to it...

Thinking about it, Si Huai followed Lu Xiuzhi every step of the way, trying to get more Yin Qi while he could.

Lu Xiuzhi drank water, he also drank water

When Lu Xiu went upstairs, he also went upstairs.

When Lu Xiuzhi entered the bedroom, he also followed.

Lu Xiuzhi paused, turned his head to look at Si Huai: "I'll change clothes."

Si Huai nodded, a little dazed, does this still require his permission?

"You change it."

Seeing that he didn't react, Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips, took off his trench coat, and slowly loosened his tie and cuffs...

Si Huai was not in the mood to look at Lu Xiuzhi's figure, his attention was all on the trench coat beside him.

This dress was worn by Lu Xiuzhi for a whole day, and it was full of yin, even more yin than the soul bottle in the room.

Si Huai looked at the coat eagerly, although it was not as good as the master, it could still suppress his yang energy a little.

Not knowing how to speak for a moment, Si Huai had no choice but to stick to Lu Xiuzhi first.

He followed him like a shadow, and when he got into the car and closed the door, Si Huai said quickly, "Mr. Lu, it's been a bit cold recently. I don't have a coat, can I borrow a piece of clothing?"

What responded to him was the exhaust fumes of the Maybach.

Si Huai wiped his face calmly, and if he didn't speak, it was an acquiescence.

…………

A few hours later, Si Huai went to the gate of the agreed community with his bulging schoolbag on his back.

"Director?"

Si Huai turned around, saw a familiar serious face, and was stunned: "Teacher Yang?"

Yang Jiande nodded with satisfaction: "Director, you are really dedicated."

As soon as we met, we entered the drama.

Si Huai: "..."

Seeing that Teacher Yang didn't recognize him, Si Huai said, "Mr. Yang, I'm a student majoring in public administration at Shangyang University."

Yang Jiande was even more satisfied. It happened that he was teaching public management majors, and he would not reveal his major when he talked about his major later.

Seeing that Si Huai was carrying a striking schoolbag, he asked curiously, "What's in the bag..."

Si Huai: "A magic weapon."

Yang Jiande nodded, and led Si Huai inside: "Then I'll call you Xiao Si."

"Let's go in first."

As soon as the doorbell was pressed, the door opened.

A young girl in her 20s opened the door and saw Yang Jiande, she was surprised: "Uncle Yang?"

Yang Jiande froze for a moment: "Wanwan, you're home."

The young girl named Wanwan nodded, and instead of letting the two of them enter the room, she lowered her voice and said, "Uncle Yang, it's a bit inconvenient right now, please don't come here for now."

Yang Jiande frowned: "What's wrong?"

Teacher Chen has a stubborn temper and doesn't have many friends. The only close friend is Yang Jiande.

Wanwan and Yang Jiande also have a good relationship, and she didn't treat him as an outsider, explaining:

"Uncle Yang, you also know that Dad's condition is getting worse and worse, and the hospital can't find anything, so my friend introduced me to a Taoist priest in Baiyun Temple..."

"Father is asleep now, and the priest is doing something."

Yang Jiande paused, looked at Si Huai, a little embarrassed: "Actually, this is the master of Taoist Temple."

"That's what I'm here for today."

Wan Wan was shocked, on the one hand, she was surprised that Uncle Yang also believed in metaphysics, and on the other hand, she was surprised by Si Huai's age.

"Guardian?"

so young?

Si Huai nodded, and introduced himself: "The second generation master of Daotian Temple, Si Huai."

Wanwan was silent, she had done a lot of homework in Taoist temples.

The three words Daotianguan have never been heard, and they are still the second generation...

It sounds unreliable.

But this was invited by Uncle Yang, and they all came...

"Why don't you ask the director to do it together?"

Si Huai nodded in agreement, he was quite happy.

He and that colleague are not the same employer, but the goal is the same.

Doesn't this save time and effort and make money?

The three of them entered the room, an incense table was placed in the center of the living room, and a gray-robed Taoist priest stood in front of the incense table and lit candles.

Seeing Si Huai and Yang Jiande, he frowned and asked, "Are they?"

Wanwan hurriedly introduced: "This is my uncle, and this is the director of Daotian Temple."

"I'm sorry, Daoist Fang, we didn't discuss the time before, this..."

Fang Daochang frowned: "It's okay, just don't get in the way."

After speaking, he took out a mahogany sword, closed his eyes, and waved it while chanting a mantra.

Si Huai sat on the sofa and watched curiously.

It was the first time for him to see a serious Taoist priest catch ghosts.

Daozhang Fang brandished the mahogany sword, as if he had finished reciting the incantation, he took out a piece of talisman and threw it into the sky. Then he pointed upwards with the mahogany sword, and the talisman spontaneously ignited, and the tongue of flame pointed to the west of the second floor.

Wanwan was overwhelmed by this move, and asked in a low voice, "Daoist, did you find anything?"

Fang Daochang opened his eyes with a serious expression: "There are indeed evil things."

"What is the western room on the second floor for?"

Wanwan's face turned pale: "That's Dad's bedroom."

Fang Daozhang frowned even tighter: "Go upstairs."

"The evil thing gets along with your father day and night, and his life may be in danger."

Wanwan originally planned to hide it from her father, but when she heard the Taoist priest's words, she hurriedly led people upstairs and knocked on the bedroom door.

"Dad, Dad?"

After shouting for a while, there was no movement inside.

Wanwan hurriedly opened the door and saw the scene in the bedroom, she screamed in fright.

A small group of black shadows covered Teacher Chen's face, rising and falling together as if breathing. In just a few seconds, the outline of the black shadow became more and more clear, and the outline of the baby could be vaguely seen.

Teacher Chen's complexion was getting worse and worse, and he was lying on the bed, unconscious.

Fang Daochang rushed over quickly, raised the mahogany sword, and stabbed the ghost baby.

The ghost baby is small in stature, and its speed is several times that of Fang Daochang. It moves quickly in the air, as if playing with Fang Daochang. It floats behind him, and then suddenly rushes in front of him. The laughter echoed in the room.

Although Yang Jiande and Wanwan had made mental preparations, they were still frightened and stayed where they were when they saw this truly supernatural scene with their own eyes.

Fang Daochang turned his toes, and the mahogany sword drew an afterimage in the air, the momentum was completely different from before:

"Taiyi Profound Gate Sword!"

"Take me to move Qinglong out to sea."

The ghost baby dodged sideways, still being scratched by the sword energy, and the clear outline of the body gradually became blurred.

Seeing this, Fang Daochang took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the mahogany sword slashed down into the air: "Second move, push the clouds to see the sun!"

Guiying couldn't dodge in time, and was hit by the sword.

Si Huai stared blankly for a moment, and called out what a guy.

Like a martial arts movie, there are moves.

Fang Daochang was about to kill the ghost with his sword, when suddenly, the baby ghost hid in a corner of the ceiling, screaming, the sharp and cold voice shook his chest, and the mahogany sword fell to the ground.

Guiying took the opportunity to swoop down and approach Fang Daozhang.

Fang Daochang dodged, and without the magic weapon, he quickly raised his voice and shouted: "Director!"

Si Huai was still out of the situation, looked at the ghost baby in the room, and reminded:

"Fang Daochang, you haven't caught it yet."

Daoist Fang almost vomited a mouthful of blood: "Help me!"

Si Huai let out an oh, and walked into the bedroom.

As soon as he stepped in with one foot, Guiying sensed the danger, stopped for a while, stopped attacking Taoist Fang, turned his head and ran away.

How could Si Huai let him slip away and rushed over.

His mind was full of Daoist Fang's gaudy moves just now, and he couldn't embarrass the patriarch.

While rushing behind the ghost baby, Si Huai took out the ghost-suppressing talisman and slapped it:

"Eat me a Daotian Town Ghost Talisman!"

The blazing yang energy fell on the ghost baby along with the soul-suppressing talisman. The ghost baby didn't even have time to shout, and the blurred body turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated in the air.

Soul flies away.

Daoist Fang was dumbfounded, and asked stammeringly, "You, are you a ghost-suppressing talisman?"

The main effect of the soul-suppressing talisman lies in the word "suppression", which suppresses evil spirits.

The ghost baby that he didn't kill with his Taiyi Xuanmen sword?Lost by a piece of Ghost Suppressing Talisman?

Si Huai nodded hesitantly: "Maybe it's because the little ghost can't help it."

Daoist Fang was stunned for a long time, and murmured: "The soul-suppressing talisman of Daotian Temple has such a powerful power..."

It was the first time that he was praised by his peers, and Si Huai hurriedly praised each other: "Your Taoist swordsmanship is also very beautiful and pleasant to hear."

Fang Daochang: "..."

His chest hurt even more.

Murder and kill!