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

"Gives us a glimpse of the diversity of species."

Dong Dashan: "..."

Dong Dashan has seen Xiaoqing, but Zhang Xuexue's family has not.

This fake and shoddy Taoist priest was so frightened that Si Huai turned to look at Zhang Xuexue and the others.

Xiaoqing disappeared the moment the yellow-robed Taoist fainted, Zhang Xuexue and the others didn't see clearly, but only vaguely saw the black shadow of a human figure.

Zhang Xuexue's face was pale, and she couldn't speak clearly: "That, that is..."

Si Huai: "It's Lord Ghost King."

"Really, really..." Zhang Xuexue swallowed, she thought Si Huai was talking nonsense just now.

After all, the spell was like a joke.

Xiaoqing didn't hear Si Huai addressing herself, her eyes were full of fruits on the coffee table.

He sucked in a breath.

Si Huai pushed the fruit plate over and said to Zhang Xuexue, "Master Ghost King wants to eat fruit."

Zhang Xuexue stammered, "Please, please do as you please."

Xiaoqing walked to the edge of the tea table, and took an apple in one bite.

Seeing the fruit disappear out of thin air with my own eyes is much more shocking than a Taoist talking to himself in the air.

Zhang Xuexue swallowed. She has seen many Taoist priests with her parents since she was a child, and this is the first time she has seen a fair and honest demon guard.

Father Zhang's legs felt weak, and he sat down on the sofa.

After a long delay, he remembered the yellow-robed Taoist priest lying on the ground, and asked Si Huai cautiously: "Fang, what's wrong with Daoist Fang?"

Si Huai lazily said: "I asked the Taoist priest of Baiyun Temple, he is a liar."

"Just now there was no wrongdoing, he just lied to you."

Father Zhang couldn't believe it: "This, this priest was recommended to me by my colleagues."

"He said that this master is very powerful."

Si Huai tilted his head and glanced at his face.

There is a horizontal line in Guanlu Palace on the left forehead, but the complexion is yellow and bright, which is good luck.

"Meddling in other people's affairs, easy to fight against injustice, easy to cause trouble, recruit villains."

Father Zhang's face became even uglier, which meant that he was right.

Mother Zhang exclaimed: "Director, your calculation is too accurate!"

"That's the kind of guy he is."

"Director, so did Wang Qiang and my colleagues recommend this liar to me on purpose?" Dad Zhang asked.

Si Huai responded: "Recently during the promotion period, that colleague is your competitor, right?"

Father Zhang was stunned: "He and I are both deputy directors, and the director has reached retirement age..."

Knowing that he would be promoted, Zhang's father's mood suddenly soared from the trough to the sky, and he quickly poured tea for Si Huai: "Director, what should I do?"

Si Huai glanced at the heat, not even willing to touch the teacup: "Shut up and move your legs."

Dong Dashan looked blank: "Do you want to lose weight?"

Si Huai: "Stop beeping, stop meddling, run if you can."

Dong Dashan: "..."

Father Zhang responded repeatedly: "I will, I will."

Si Huai said to him: "Tie up this liar first, so that he won't slip away."

Father Zhang dug out a rope from the cabinet and tied up the yellow-robed Taoist priest.

Everyone watched Father Zhang kidnap someone, Dong Dashan leaned into Si Huai's ear, and couldn't help asking: "Then how did his talisman paper burn just now?"

"I didn't see him use a lighter or anything."

"Yellow phosphorus."

Si Huai glanced at him: "Little tricks of the rivers and lakes, haven't they been popularized on TV before?"

Dong Dashan whispered: "Didn't you also be deceived at the beginning?"

Si Huai didn't change his face: "I have good intentions towards human nature."

Dong Dashan: "..."

Papa Lin hit a knot, the yellow-robed Taoist hunched over, and suddenly writhed slightly on the ground, his eyes were closed tightly, and he did not wake up.

Si Huai looked back and found that Zhang's father and Zhang's mother were also scratching their hands and faces, while Dong Dashan and Zhang Xuexue were fine.

He frowned and handed Zhang's father and Zhang's mother a safe amulet.

As soon as I got the safety talisman, the itching on my body disappeared immediately.

Mother Zhang grasped the talisman paper like a baby, and asked, "Director, you, have you asked Lord Ghost King?"

"What the hell is in the house?"

Si Huai asked, "Are there any other feelings besides itching?"

Mother Zhang shook her head: "No more."

Si Huai snorted, "That's the itchy ghost."

Mother Zhang was stunned: "Is this such a simple name?"

Si Huai: "It's also called a ghost."

This name sounds much more normal, and Zhang's mother quickly asked: "Director, what do we need to prepare? Do we need to build a dojo?"

"Need not."

Si Huai turned his head, Xiao Qing had already eaten the last apple in the fruit plate, looked at his boss Huai, and followed him knowingly.

The Yin Qi in the house is very evenly distributed, every room has Yin Qi lingering in every corner.

Si Huai frowned slightly: "Did anything strange happen these days?"

Mother Zhang thought about it seriously, shook her head and said, "No."

"Suddenly it started to itch. At first I thought it was because the house hadn't been cleaned for a long time. I closed the shop for a day and cleaned the house inside and out."

Hearing this, Si Huai raised his eyelids and stared at Mama Zhang.

Zhang's mother was shocked when she saw it: "Si, Director..."

Si Huai looked Mama Zhang up and down, and then noticed a silver chain hanging around her neck.

He narrowed his eyes: "What are you wearing around your neck?"

Mother Zhang took out the necklace hidden in her clothes and glanced at Father Zhang: "He bought it for me two days ago."

"It's pretty cool to wear."

The pendant of the necklace is a small frosted bottle that Si Huai is familiar with, and it can be vaguely seen that it is glowing black inside.

A curse was cast on the necklace to suppress the yin energy of the ghost, and the existence of the frosted vial exposed the concept of the Six Paths.

"This necklace was given to me by a priest," Zhang's father said.

Si Huai asked, "Are you wearing a blue Taoist robe?"

Father Zhang nodded: "Yes, yes, do you know him?"

Si Huai responded: "I know, quite familiar."

Father Zhang breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I almost thought that Taoist priest was also a liar."

Si Huai: "He's a bit more advanced than a liar, he's a cult."

Dad Zhang:? ? ?

"Evil, cult?"

Si Huai hummed, and added: "A lot of people have been hurt."

Seeing that Zhang's mother was still holding the necklace, he said, "The devil is in your necklace."

Zhang's mother turned pale instantly, she tore off the chain and threw it far away.

The frosted vial was of poor quality, and it shattered into pieces the moment it hit the ground, splashing on the face of the unconscious yellow-robed Taoist priest.

The yellow-robed Taoist woke up faintly, only to see a black air rising from the ground and hanging in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the black air condensed into a human form. He made a ho-ho-ho sound, and there was not a single piece of skin on his body that was intact. He was several times more terrifying than the previous ghosts.

The yellow-robed Taoist gasped and passed out again.

Zhang's mother rolled her eyes upwards, thinking that she had been wearing this necklace for several days, she almost fainted.

Father Zhang and Zhang Xuexue quickly supported her and pinched her.

Xiaoqing sniffed, licked her mouth and asked, "Si Huai, can I eat it?"

The ghosts are full of yin, and I don't know how many people have been killed by the cult.

Of course you can eat it.

"Wait a minute."

Si Huai walked up to Piao Gui and asked, "Do you know where those two blue-robed Taoist priests are?"

The ghost opened its bloody eyes, and made a ho ho ho ho sound from its throat, ignoring Si Huai's question, making claws with both hands, and rushed up directly.

Si Huai turned sideways and gave Xiaoqing a wink.

Xiao Qing cheerfully rushed in front of Plague, opened his mouth wide, bit off his head in one bite, and ate his whole body in two or three bites.

Ghosts don't bleed, and everyone can only see that the body of the ghost is shrinking piece by piece, and finally disappears completely before their eyes.

Zhang Xuexue asked in a daze: "He, why did he disappear?"

Si Huai: "The soul flies away."

Dong Dashan silently added in his heart: he was devastated after being eaten.

Si Huai turned around and asked Father Zhang, "Where did you meet that Taoist priest?"

Zhang's father managed to calm down, and said in a stumble, "Just, just downstairs in the community."

Slowing down, he explained the ins and outs: "The convenience store downstairs in the community belongs to our family. I helped look at the store for a while last weekend, and that Taoist and cult came to buy things."

"I saw that he was young and paid in cash. I thought it was because Xiu Dao didn't know how to pay by mobile phone, so I gave him some science, and then he gave me this necklace as a thank you gift..."

As he said that, Zhang's father also realized that he was the one who talked too much, which made the Taoist angry and deliberately harmed their family.

"Blame my mouth."

Since it's at a convenience store...

Si Huai asked, "There should be monitoring in the store, right?"

Father Zhang: "Some, some, monitoring without dead ends."

"But you have to go to the store to see it."

Si Huai got up and said to him, "Go to the store and take some photos of the blue-robed Taoist priest."

Father Zhang quickly took out the key and asked cautiously, "Are you going to cast a spell against them?"

Si Huai: "... Prepare to collect evidence and call the police."

Father Zhang responded dryly.

Si Huai was a little puzzled, did everyone misunderstand Taoist priests?

Why is everyone asking about casting spells?

Zhang Xuexue was resting at home with her mother, while Zhang's father carried the yellow-robed Taoist downstairs and waited for the police to arrive.

As soon as he entered the convenience store and turned on the computer, the police car arrived, along with Daoist Fang.

Taoist Fang nodded to Si Huai, walked up to Father Zhang, and took out his Taoist certificate: "Baiyun Temple, Fang Xingyun."

"I'm really sorry, I just found out today that someone pretends to be a member of our Taoist temple and is swindling everywhere."

Zhang's father was a little confused: "That liar said that his name is Fang Xingyun."

Fang Daochang's expression froze, he didn't expect that he was pretending to be him and bluffing.

He turned his head, looked at Si Huai, and quietly said, "Si Guanzhu."

"My name is Fang Xingyun, why don't you remember my name?"

Si Huai groaned, took a few lollipops from the shelf, paid for them, and handed them to Xiaoqing.

Dong Dashan seemed to have found the organization, and patted Taoist Fang on the shoulder sympathetically: "Brother, are you too?"

"My name is Dong Yushan, and Si Huai only remembers that my name is Dong Dashan."

Fang Daozhang's tone became more resentful: "You still have a name anyway."

Dong Dashan was silent for a while, and suggested: "You can choose a nickname that is simple and easy to remember, so that Si Huai will remember it."

"For example...Fang Yunduo?"

"..."

Fang Daochang pushed his hand away and walked to Si Huai's side: "That's right, Si Guanzhu."

"About the matter of the Temple of the Six Paths, the Huaguo Taoist Association and the Jiaochang police have contacted, but no information has been investigated."

"This matter is a bit weird. The president and master have already gone to Jiaochang City in person..."

Si Huai nodded, and when he turned around, he saw a skinny old man in his 60s outside the convenience store looking at him in horror, as if he had seen some scourge.