After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

But it was too late, Tang Gui had no time to dodge, his left arm was scratched several times by the female ghost's sharp nails, bleeding profusely in an instant.

"Hiss." He gasped in pain.

Seeing that she had succeeded, the female ghost was overjoyed, and grabbed him again. Tang Gui ignored the wound and rushed into the bedroom, wanting to get the magic weapon and talisman paper.

At this time, there was a sudden gust of wind, and there was a bang outside the courtyard. In the next moment, a red shadow flashed in the bedroom. The female ghost who was attacking fiercely seemed to sense the danger coming, and dodged subconsciously.

But it was a step too late, someone grabbed the back collar and pulled it out of the room.

Tang Gui guessed who was coming, the corners of his mouth twitched, and at the same time went to the room to pick up copper coins, swords and talismans.

At this time, the scream of the female ghost suddenly appeared in the yard, and when he rushed out of the room, the ghost of the female ghost in Chu Yang's hand just dissipated.

"Hey!" Tang Gui wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Chu Yang glanced at him when he heard the sound, his expression was cold and his eyes were sharp.

Beside him, the old Taoist was wrapped around seven little ghosts, tearing and biting at him, the old Taoist wrinkled his face in pain, he took out a bunch of talismans from his satchel and patted the little ghosts on his body.

"Ahhh"

The old ghosts screamed, lying on the ground and rolling.

Chu Yang teleported forward, grabbed the old man by the neck, and lifted him abruptly.

The old man struggled desperately, trying to break free from the shackles of the ghost in front of him, but his big hand was like a pair of iron tongs, no matter how hard he tried, the opponent would not move.

Gu Xianggui was so pinched that he couldn't breathe, his eyes popped out, he looked at the man in front of him who was dressed in a dark red gold gilt dress and had long black hair, his eyes were a little more frightened.

He tightly grasped the talisman in his hand, trying to stick it on the male ghost, but just as he moved, the other party grabbed his wrist.

"Crack."

With a scream, Gu Xianggui's right wrist was broken, and he trembled in pain but could not make a sound.

Tang Gui watched from the side and saw that he had no intention of letting go, so he had to remind him aloud: "Chu Yang, it's okay, if you pinch him again, he will die. I can't deal with the corpse."

Hearing this, Chu Yang glanced at him, threw the old Taoist in his hand on the ground, and then disappeared.

"boom"

The door of the main hall was closed again.

Tang Gui glanced at the weak little ghosts lying on the ground, then at the veteran lying on the ground twitching and coughing, with only half-life left, he took out his cell phone and called Wang Qingren.

As soon as Wang Qingren and other policemen got out of the car, they saw an old Taoist with all his limbs severed and covered in blood lying on the ground outside the Taoist temple.

When he saw the police, he whimpered, as if the police were not the demons who came to catch him, but the angels of justice who came to rescue him.

Tang Gui came out of the room when he heard the sound, Wang Qingren pointed to the thick wooden stick with blood on the ground next to him, and asked, "Tang Gui, did you do this?"

"Yeah." Tang Gui explained in a flat tone: "It's justified in self-defense."

As a policeman, Wang Qingren couldn't see the difference between venting his anger and self-defense, but seeing that Tang Gui's arms were also wrapped in gauze, and he could see blood spilling when he got closer, he thought about it and didn't go any further.

Sending the police away, Tang Gui sighed, cleaned up the blood inside and outside the Taoist temple, went back to the room and drew seven requiem talismans and sent them to the West Side Hall.

On the floor of the room, seven little ghosts were lying neatly on the ground, each of them pale and in pain. Among them, Xiao Bin and the middle-aged female ghost were the most seriously injured, and they passed out immediately. heavy reason.

Coming out of the Xibei Hall, Tang Gui looked sideways at the closed door next to him, recalled his clothes just now, and lowered his eyes in thought.

Tang Gui hadn't been to the main hall for several days, and it seemed empty and silent inside.

He glanced at the tablet on the altar table, took out three sticks of incense from the incense box and lit them, made three bows, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

"Today...thank you, Patriarch."

No one responded, and Tang Gui didn't mind, he nodded to the card position, turned around and prepared to go out.

However, before he stepped out of the main hall with one foot, something flew out from beside him.

"Kang Dang"

The washbasin fell violently to the ground, making a loud noise, and the paper dust inside was scattered all over the floor.

The corner of Tang Gui's mouth twitched imperceptibly, he turned and returned to the main hall, walked to the altar, knocked on the memorial tablet, and asked, "Do you want to chat?"

Still no one cares.

Tang Gui raised his eyebrows and asked again: "Are you sure?"

After half a second, he sighed, "That's fine."

Just as he was about to turn around, the door of the main hall slammed shut, and the room instantly darkened.

Tang Gui looked at the light coming in from the window, sat down on the futon, and said, "Okay, stop being a child, let's sit down and have a peaceful chat."

"You already said it was my fault, what else is there to talk about?" Chu Yang's clear and arrogant voice sounded from the tablet.

Tang Gui curled his lips: "If you know a mistake, you can correct it, and you can chat."

"It can't be changed."

"Then change it slowly." Tang Gui clenched his fist with one hand and pressed his cheek: "You can show up to save us today, which means there is still room for negotiation."

"It's just that I killed that female ghost too quickly... Tsk, it's a pity."

A cloud of yin energy overflowed from the tablet in an instant, gradually congealing into a human form, sitting at the altar table, eyes wide open, his face full of anger: "Are you here to scold me again?"

Tang Gui shook his head: "No, I'm not saying that female ghosts can't be killed, and the action was too fast, I didn't even have time for her to put her fingerprints on the booklet."

"Hmph." Chu Yang's face looked a little better.

Tang Gui's expression returned to calm, and his tone became serious and cold: "Chu Yang, I really want to talk to you, I know you have a strong sense of strength, I have no qualifications, and I don't have the ability to restrain you."

"I can't remember how many times I was saved by you during this time. I am very grateful and want to treat you as a friend."

"...A few days ago I said that I sent Lao Zhang and Xiao Bin away not to threaten you, but because I really planned to wait for Grandpa to come and send them away."

Chu Yang pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

"Not only in order not to make you angry, but they also need to start a new life." Tang Gui tilted his head to look at him and asked, "I say that, do you still feel angry?"

Chu Yang snorted softly, holding on to his angry shell.

Tang Gui was amused by his arrogant appearance, got up and approached him, reached out and patted his head, and said: "The arrogant appearance is quite cute."

Chu Yang turned his head to avoid Tang Gui's ravages and ravages on him, but the next moment, he smelled a pleasant smell at the tip of his nose, and there was a warmth in his arms, and Tang Gui's sincere words came from his ears :"Thanks."

Chu Yang's body froze, his mouth couldn't stop rising, and he hummed happily.

Tang Gui has always thought that Chu Yang is easy to coax, as long as he is in a happy mood, everything becomes easy.

Even the things that he had been unwilling to agree to before could be nodded and agreed, and even signed a guarantee.

Tang Gui looked at the guarantor's place, and the strong words of the sky: Chu Yang, his expression was a little more joyful.

As for the content of the guarantee, the general summary is that no evil ghosts will be left behind, no good ghosts will be killed, and the living should be handed over to the police as much as possible.

As soon as the guarantee letter was signed, the oppressive atmosphere in the Taoist temple these days was instantly broken.

The door of the main hall, which had been closed all this time, was finally opened. Early the next morning, Chu Yang leaned against the door as usual, with his arms crossed, silently watching Tang Gui wash and cook.

In the morning, Tang Gui went to the hospital to apply medicine to his arm, and took an intravenous drip for anti-inflammatory and anti-fever. In the afternoon, he still sat in the grove outside the Taoist temple to tell his fortune.

I don't know if it was Tang Gui's illusion, but after this quarrel, Chu Yang seemed to like to cling to him more, always staying within his sight.

This kind of life continued for several days, until one night, I heard the sound of a summoning bell outside, followed by grandpa's loud voice: "Grandson, I'm here again~"

Tang Gui, who had already been lying down and was about to rest, sat up in an instant. When he walked out of the yard, he saw a summoning banner standing at the entrance of the main hall.

You don't need to think about it, you know that grandpa must have gone to offer incense and bow to the patriarch again.

Sure enough, within a moment, Grandpa came out from the main hall with a happy face: "Grandson, I heard that you have caught a wizard again recently?"

"..."

As promised, I was very busy before and after the Ghost Festival, so how could I still have time to hear about the affairs of Yangjian.

"Oh, my eldest grandson is really proud of me, even grandpa followed your luck and was turned into a regular by the City God!"

Hearing this, Tang Gui raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise: "Well, it's pretty good."

Suddenly, old man Tang caught a glimpse of Tang Gui's arm holding the white gauze, his expression froze, his eyes became a little worried and anxious: "Oh, grandson, what's wrong with your arm?"

Tang Gui lowered his eyes to look, and said indifferently, "It's okay, it's almost done."

"Be careful, kid. If you encounter those powerful little devils who can't be beaten, you should run away quickly. Don't resist. Your current level of knowledge is at best just getting started. If you meet those slightly stronger wizards, you will be defeated, little one!" Life is about to die!"

The little joy that old man Tang had just now was washed away in an instant.

"En." Tang Gui obediently responded.

Old man Tang gave a few words of reassurance, Tang Gui was a little impatient to listen, so he could only change the topic with the reincarnation of the old ghost.

Hearing that the little ghosts were going to be reincarnated, old man Tang suddenly became interested, and followed Tang Gui into the West Side Hall, saw the seven little ghosts lying on the ground, and couldn't help sighing: "No wonder the Taoist temple is so dark, it's almost becoming an asylum. "

The seven little ghosts saw the soul-calling banner in Old Tang's hand, guessed that he was a ghost messenger, and couldn't help but all looked at Tang Gui.

Tang Gui explained: "I said before that I would send you away. It just so happens that my grandfather is a ghost messenger. Let him take you to register today, and vote for a good family in your next life."

The little ghosts looked at each other, but no one spoke.

They agreed to reincarnate before because the patriarch had a moody personality and was in danger of dying at any time.

But now that the patriarch has promised to treat them well in the future and has signed a letter of guarantee, there is no need for them to leave.

The old ghost was a little embarrassed and said: "Master Tang, look... how about we still clean for you every day and visit the gate of the Taoist temple?"

Er Cheng also echoed: "Yes, yes, we will still be like before, just give one incense a week, and we will never eat more."

Old Xiong: "Is it because we are too popular these days?"

During this period of time, in order for them to heal their wounds well, Tang Gui drew requiem talismans for them every day. Not to mention, a ghost can eat three to six sticks of incense every day. them.

The patriarch looked at it with some reluctance, but he didn't say anything, he turned a blind eye and let him take it.

Tang Gui frowned: "Didn't we agree at the time..."

Before he finished speaking, his legs felt cold, and two little devils, one red and one green, hugged him, and said anxiously, "We don't want to leave either."

Only Xiao Bin lowered his head, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he could vaguely hear its sobbing.

The middle-aged female ghost said: "Xiao Bin, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Bin choked up and said: "My mother said that if there is a chance to reincarnate, I should seize it and try to get rid of those people's shackles as soon as possible, but I also want to stay."

Tang Gui: "..."

Originally, it had the possibility to stay, but when it mentioned its mother, Tang Gui naturally couldn't keep it. If it knew that he and Chu Yang were the murderers who killed his mother...

Speaking of which, Tang Gui originally planned to send it to Chenghuang Temple to be reincarnated, but Lin Anyin got into a car accident later, so it was delayed for a while.

Tang Gui originally thought that Xiao Bin had to live in peace with them because of Chu Yang's coercion, but he didn't expect these little ghosts to get along with each other in such a short period of time.

Tang advised it: "I think your mother is right, you'd better go reincarnate."

Xiaobin: "But!"

The other little ghosts echoed: "That's right, your appearance will return to normal after reincarnation."

These words touched Xiao Bin's heart, and Xiao Bin kept feeling sorry for his little face.

Sure enough, the little thing could look better when he heard it, and his reluctance disappeared instantly, and he moved silently behind Old Man Tang.

Tang Gui didn't expect to send one of the things that had been agreed upon at first, but in the end he reluctantly sent one away.