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

Daoist Fang clutched his chest, walked slowly to the bed, checked Teacher Chen's situation, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, he came in time, and your father is not in danger of life."

Seeing that Wanwan and Yang Jiande were still in a daze, he shouted: "Miss Chen, please go downstairs and get my things up, and two more glasses of water."

"Oh, ok." Wanwan came back to her senses and hurried downstairs.

Si Huai looked at the time, it was only ten o'clock, not midnight.

He was a little disappointed, it seemed that he was not a five-odd ghost.

Si Huai sighed softly and looked at the bedroom carefully.

Because of the battle just now, the faint yin energy of the ghost baby was left everywhere, Si Huai looked at it for a while, and then realized that the yin energy near the bed was not quite right, and it was different from the ghost baby's body.

He walked to the bed and continued to search for the source of Yin Qi.

Soon, Wanwan staggered in with a water bottle and a bag on her back.

Taoist Fang took out a talisman, chanted a mantra in a low voice, and threw the talisman into the water cup. In the blink of an eye, the talisman dissipated in the water.

"Miss Chen, please feed your father a drink, and send him to the hospital for a careful examination later."

Wanwan nodded repeatedly, put the cup on Teacher Chen's lips, and poured it carefully.

He fed half a cup of runic water and spit out half a cup of runic water.

Didn't even drink a drop.

Wanwan looked at Si Huai and Fang Daochang asking for help: "Daoist, this..."

Fang Daochang frowned, and took out another talisman and pasted it between Teacher Chen's eyebrows:

"Tai Shang Tai Xing, never stop responding. Drive away evil spirits, protect your life and protect your body. Wisdom is clear and pure, and your mind is peaceful.

Si Huai didn't know the curse, so he asked curiously, "Fang Daoist, what is this?"

Taoist Fang explained: "This is the mantra for purifying the mind."

"Mr. Chen was attacked by a fierce ghost, and his body instinctively resisted the talisman."

Si Huai nodded, learning the jargon that Taoist Fang said.

Wanwan continued to try to feed the talisman water, but she still spat it out.

Fang Daozhang frowned, and turned his head to look at Si Huai.

His tone was no longer as arrogant as it was at the beginning, and he asked in a low voice, "I don't know if the director has any good ideas?"

Si Huai lowered his head and looked at the two dark streaks on Teacher Chen's neck.

Because of Fang Daozhang's mind-purifying mantra, the color of Yin Qi lightened slightly, but he still firmly strangled Teacher Chen's throat, preventing him from swallowing.

Wanwan was so anxious that she almost cried: "Director, do you have a solution?"

Si Huai couldn't think of the same cool spell as Fang Daochang for a while.

He thought for a moment, and read a sentence vaguely: "Tao Tiantian is as anxious as a law, so please coax."

Then he stretched out his hand and wiped off the two circles of Yin Qi on Teacher Chen's neck.

The Yin Qi dissipated in an instant, Teacher Chen's breathing became visibly steady to the naked eye, and his bruised face gradually returned to normal.

Wanwan hurriedly fed the talisman water, and now she can feed it in.

Daoist Fang, who heard the incantation, exclaimed in surprise: "Director Si, who is Daotian Tianzun?"

Si Huai: "He is the patriarch of our Daotian Temple."

"The spell just now?"

Si Huai babbled nonsense without changing his face: "Dao Tian Masculinity Curse."

"Use Yang Qi to dispel the Yin Qi from Teacher Chen's body."

Fang Daochang was stunned, the name of this spell was unheard of.

Is the Daotian Temple some kind of hidden world view?There is such a rare spell.

Seeing that everyone was fine, Si Huai continued to search for the source of Yin Qi.

I searched under the bedside table, but found nothing.

Fang Daochang asked in a low voice: "Director, what are you looking for?"

Si Huai: "There is Yin Qi."

Fang Taoist had no doubts and said, "I'll do it."

Si Xun asked puzzledly, "Can't you see?"

Taoist Fang fell silent. If he could see it, would he still need to do something?

Not every Taoist priest has yin and yang eyes, and not every Taoist priest with yin and yang eyes can see yin qi.

Yin and Yang eyes are a sharp weapon for Taoist priests, and only a very few people have them. Most Taoist priests even need the help of external objects to see ghosts.

Secondly, there are differences between yin and yang eyes, which can see the soul, see the soul clearly, and see everything in the world...

The higher the talent, the more detailed the vision.

For Si Huai, the traces of Yin Qi in the room were very noticeable, but for the Taoist priest, he could barely feel the presence of Yin Qi.

Taoist Fang didn't speak, and Si Huai didn't ask any more questions.

He walked around the bed twice, paused, and looked down at the thick eiderdown quilt on the bed.

Haven't seen it in bed yet.

Si Huai lifted the quilt, and saw a bottle made of jade lying quietly beside Teacher Chen.

About ten centimeters high, the body of the bottle is decorated with ice cracks, and there are five round tubes standing upright around the mouth of the bottle, with a strange shape.

Wanwan looked surprised: "Why is this multi-tube bottle on the bed?"

Si Huai was stunned: "Multi-tube bottle? Is this a kind of soul bottle?"

Wanwan was influenced by Teacher Chen since she was a child, and she has a little research on antiques. She explained: "It is a kind of soul bottle, also called a barn bottle."

"This was brought by my father from the countryside a month ago. I couldn't put it down. I didn't expect to sleep together..."

As she spoke, Wanwan's complexion changed, and she realized that since a month ago, her father had started to feel strange.

"Director, could it be..."

Si Huai nodded: "Some time ago, my cousin also had some accidents because of the soul bottle."

He walked over and was about to pick up the multi-vial.

The moment the fingertips were a few centimeters away from the multi-tube bottle, the light bulb in the bedroom flickered twice, flickering on and off.

A gust of wind came in from the window, sticky and cold, accompanied by a woman's low sobs:

"my child……"

Wanwan was startled, trembling all over, and subconsciously approached Si Huai: "Si, Director Si."

Si Huai thought she was curious, and explained, "She's asking about her own child."

"It should be the mother of the ghost baby just now."

Si Huai looked over and continued to explain: "She is floating into the balcony now."

Wan Wan: "..."

"My child, my child..."

The whispers became clearer, and the next second, the lights flicked on, and a long-haired ghost in a red dress appeared on the balcony.

Her scarlet eyes swept across every corner of the bedroom, and she didn't feel the breath of the ghost baby. Her expression instantly turned ferocious: "My child!!"

The female ghost in red screamed sharply, revealing the densely packed sharp teeth in her mouth, which were very penetrating.

Fang Daochang's heart tightened, he picked up the mahogany sword and rushed over, reminding: "Be careful, this female ghost is very skilled!"

Before Yang Jiande recovered from the ghost baby just now, another ghost mother appeared, standing by the bed dumbfounded.

Wanwan's feet were weak, she couldn't walk, she fell to the ground.

"Taiyi Xuanmen sword, the third style, I hate that the blessing is late!"

Fang Daochang stabbed the long-haired female ghost's face with a sword.

The female ghost in red didn't dodge at all, she opened her mouth and directly swallowed the mahogany sword.

Fang Daochang was shocked, the third move couldn't hurt the female ghost at all.

The red-clothed female ghost said sadly: "You bull-nosed Taoist priest, how dare you harm my child!"

Fang Daochang took out all the talismans on his body and threw them at them, turned around and shouted: "Let's go first!"

"Want to go?"

The female ghost in red sneered: "Save your life."

As soon as the voice fell, there were a few bang bang bangs, and all the doors were closed.

Si Huai was a little surprised now, no wonder money likes to be a ghost, this technique of closing doors through the air is simply a blessing for lazy people.

Daozhang Fang had just run two steps when his feet were entangled by the long hair of the female ghost in red and rolled onto the balcony.

His whole body was wrapped in long hair, his face was flushed, and he shouted with difficulty: "Director!"

The female ghost in red paused, turned her head 180 degrees, and looked at the other people coldly:

"There are Taoist priests"

"None of you can run away!"

Wanwan tremblingly tugged on La Sihuai's trousers, unable to speak clearly: "Si, Si..."

Si Huai remembered that there were still a few ordinary people here, so he quickly took out the safety talisman, threw it on them, and then rushed to the balcony.

He grabbed the red-clothed ghost's hair directly, and the familiar stench came over his face.

Si Huai couldn't bear it, no matter how lazy he was, he still knew how to wash his hair and take a shower, what's going on with these ghosts!

He scolded angrily: "Are you ghosts so unhygienic!"

He pulled hard, and directly tore off the long hair of the female ghost in red.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Without the entanglement of long hair, Fang Daochang fell to the ground, with stars in his eyes, and vaguely heard Si Huai shouting magnificently:

"First punch!"

"Normal Attack!"

He looked over with difficulty, and saw Si Huai punching the female ghost in red on the shoulder, and the next second, the female ghost's left arm disappeared out of thin air.

A fishy sweetness welled up in Fang Daozhang's throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The red-clothed female ghost's face was contorted in pain, never expecting that the opponent's hand that attacked her would be gone.

The pain of the soul and the mental pain of losing the child, under the double attack, she rushed to Si Huai, only one thought remained in her mind:

"I am going to kill you!!"

Yang Jiande on the side recovered his senses, quickly picked up the schoolbag on the ground, and threw it at Si Huai: "A magic weapon!"

Si Huai caught the schoolbag, carrying the schoolbag strap, swung it up and smashed it at the legs of the female ghost in red: "Eat my schoolbag!"

The feet below the knees instantly disappear.

Fang Daochang looked at the unattractive schoolbag in shock: "What magic weapon is this?"

Si Huai said casually: "The power of knowledge."

Realizing that she was no match for Si Huai, she yelled, "Chen Fuhong!"

Si Huai was wondering who Chen Fuhong was, when he heard Wanwan call her father.

He looked back, and Teacher Chen on the bed suddenly trembled, opened his eyes, and sat up straight.

Seeing the female ghost in red and the Taoist priest on the balcony, he pushed Wanwan away and said angrily:

"What are you doing?!"

Si Huai was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Mr. Chen to be so stiff in his hands and feet, but he spoke quite neatly, without stuttering at all.

Teacher Chen rolled and crawled out of the bed, stood in front of the female ghost in red, and said heartbreakingly, "Wanwan, she is your mother!"

Wanwan couldn't believe it, her eyes widened: "My mother died a long time ago!"

Teacher Chen: "Didn't this become a ghost?"

Si Huai: "..."

He glanced at the red-clothed female ghost with scarlet eyes and mouth full of fangs, and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Chen, you have quite a strong taste."

Daoist Fang wiped the blood from his mouth, and said dyingly: "Mr. Chen, this female ghost has hundreds of years of practice at least. How could she be your deceased wife..."

Teacher Chen turned his head and saw the Daoist robe on Fang Daoist's body. Without any explanation, he rushed over to hold down Fang Daoist, and grabbed his throat: "You criminal who destroys the family! You want to make my wife die..."

Seeing this, Wanwan and Yang Jiande hurried over to tear them apart, and the scene was very chaotic.

The female ghost in red now has only one right hand left. Knowing that it is impossible to avenge herself and her child tonight, she gritted her teeth and rushed out the door.

Leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood.

"You wait!"

Si Huai was watching Mr. Chen fighting with Daoist Fang, and was brought back to his senses by this sentence, and found that the female ghost in red was about to run away.

He hurriedly chased it out, and as soon as he reached the stairs, he saw a little green-skinned kid next to the female ghost in red.

"Why are you here?"

The little green-skinned ghost glanced at Si Huai, then at the bald head of the female ghost in red, and subconsciously patted it.

Seeing his movements, the ghost in red guessed that something must have happened to them before.

Sensing the strong yin energy from the green-skinned little ghost, she asked, "Do you have any grudge against this Taoist?"

The female ghost in red slowly stretched out her remaining right hand: "We can work together for mutual benefit and win-win."

The green-skinned kid lowered his head, sniffed, and slowly held it up.

The female ghost in red raised the corners of her lips: "Then we—"

Before he finished speaking, the green-skinned kid opened his mouth wide, the corners of his mouth reaching behind his ears, and he gnawed off half of the red-clothed ghost's head.

Before the female ghost in red could react, her body was lifted up.

The little green-skinned ghost held up her right arm, like eating candied haws, bit by bit, and finished eating the body of the red-clothed ghost in two or three bites.

Si Huai was stunned, staring blankly at the green-skinned brat.

Perhaps feeling his scorching gaze, the green-skinned kid turned his head slowly.

He blinked, shook the arm of the female ghost in red, and said a few words jerky: "Would you like to eat together?"

Si Huai:? ? ?

The green-skinned kid didn't understand his doubts, so he reluctantly handed it over: "You, you eat."

Si Huai said slowly: "...I am human."

The little green-skinned ghost half understood, put the arm of the female ghost in red on the ground, and took a deep breath:

"Good, delicious."

Si Huai: "...people don't eat ghosts."

The little green-skinned ghost looked at him blankly for a while, then swallowed the arm of the female ghost in red.

He pointed to the room on the second floor where Mr. Chen and the others were located: "There, there are people."

The green-skinned imp has never eaten a human being.

He licked his lips and asked innocently, "Is it delicious?"

Si Huai was silent for a moment: "I haven't eaten either."

The author has something to say:

There is really such a mantra for purifying the mind. The mantra is taken from Baidu Encyclopedia

Daotian masculine mantra was made up by me (狗头