After thousands of people suspected of being demoted to Pluto

The evil ghost rushed, and the dormitory was blown up out of thin air. Gu Qingchi took advantage of Han Xingzhi and others hiding from the wind with their eyes closed, and quickly pasted the talisman thrown by the Taoist priest on the big head of the evil ghost's ball. Throw it to the evil spirit.

As if nothing had happened, he went to help the fallen Taoist to stand up.

The Taoist priest opened his eyes and saw evil spirits. He was obviously taken aback, seeing the evil spirit that died under the talisman, broken in half, he couldn't believe it.

Although he has learned from elementary school, but now the world's aura is scarce, and it is difficult to improve his cultivation.He can only drive out ordinary little ghosts and help people do some good deeds.But Han Xingzhi's evil spirit here is very resentful. He came here last time and exhausted his mana to make a seal, but he didn't expect the evil spirit to break the seal in a month and continue to do evil.

He didn't want to interfere anymore, so he just thought it was Han Xingzhi's bad luck.But he has studied Taoist law for many years, and he was kind to his master, so he really couldn't do anything to stand by and watch, so he gritted his teeth, rushed to the factory, and made a desperate fight to be worthy of the idea of ​​​​the patriarch. That is almost the talisman that permeates all his Taoism and the blood between his eyebrows.

He was apprehensive at first, but he didn't expect this evil ghost to die in an instant?

It's too easy, he still has self-knowledge about his Taoism, presumably there are experts to help him, but he looked around, the people here are all ordinary people.

He thanked Gu Qingchi who helped him up, his eyes full of doubts.

"Daoist Zhao!" The wind stopped, Han Xingzhi was supported by the manager, and shouted, "Daoist Zhao, you are still here! Just now? What happened just now?"

The person called Daoist Zhao took out a small bottle, tapped it on his finger, and sprinkled it on several people.

Han Xingzhi's eyes were slightly sore for a while, and when he saw a big, slender ghost with a broken head in two halves under Zhao Daochang's feet, he took a few steps back in fright.

"Is it, is it dead?" The manager's tongue is almost tied up. In this life, he has only seen ghosts on TV. Where has he seen the real thing?

Daoist Zhao nodded, "But it wasn't the ghost I killed."

He bowed to the air, "I don't know which Taoist friend or ancestor god passed by to help! Qingyue Guan Zhao Mingde is grateful!"

Gu Qingchi silently accepted this ode of merit and virtue. It was the first time he had received it in his 600 years of life.

As a small god, he has no name in the temple, and his cultivation depends on himself. Once he has meritorious deeds, he is promoted to a great god, has a temple, and is enshrined and chanted by others, and his cultivation will grow quickly.

But when many nameless gods do good deeds, if there are people with high spiritual understanding, they will recite such a passage, and the merits will be automatically blessed to the gods who do good deeds.

After Gu Qingchi thanked him by Zhao Mingde, there seemed to be a very shallow surge somewhere in his body, and the yin energy around him suddenly disappeared and quickly rekindled.

It was a strange feeling, even in the eulogy of merit passed on by Zhao Mingde, he could faintly see the golden light entering the body, but it was just a light spot that was as pale as to be extinguished.

But he was still very happy, with a hint of light in the coldness of his brows and eyes.

He also silently thanked Zhao Mingde in his heart, if he didn't say this and took all the credit, Gu Qingchi wouldn't care about anything.

Han Xingzhi always had an intuition, if Zhao Mingde didn't kill this evil spirit, then Gu Qingchi did it!After all, he had never been to the factory before, and he knew that five people had died just by looking at himself. His abilities must be unfathomable!But experts usually keep a low profile. He wants to be an ordinary person quietly and live a normal life with Lu Huaichen, and he doesn't want to be a master of exorcism, so by the way, he gave Master Zhao the credit for killing ghosts.

But he didn't expect that Master Zhao was also a very upright person, and he directly admitted that he was not strong enough and was assisted by an expert.

Han Xingzhi made up his own brain, lamenting that he was unlucky to meet evil spirits and harm others, but also fortunate to have met two noble masters.

The security guard was old, and he fainted as soon as he saw the evil spirit. At this time, Lu Huaichen woke up leisurely. His eyes were not sprayed, and he couldn't see anything. He asked in a daze why the dormitory was so sudden. Chaos, is there an earthquake?

Zhao Mingde looked surprised, it's strange that this gentleman still sleeps so soundly when the haunting is so fierce.

At this time, another Taoist-looking man stumbled from the corridor, with a haughty expression on his face: "Hey, I was once again looked down upon by you today, I just want to find a place to relieve myself, and you will take this brat away." Already!"

He rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction as if he had been robbed of credit.

This man was strong and fat, with a shiny face, if he hadn't been wearing a clear gray gown, he would have thought he was a nouveau riche from somewhere, Lu Huaichen's first impression of this man was just waking up.

Zhao Mingde seemed to be used to it, and he introduced to everyone: "This is Song Changye from Bai Wuguan, Daoist Song."

Han Xingzhi knew about this Daoist priest, and he didn't know if he could accept ghosts, but he knew that this person was very good at Weibo marketing, and the fees were extremely expensive, and he didn't even teach if he didn't agree with him.He once tried to hire him at a high price, but he didn't, and he didn't know how he came here on his own initiative today.

Zhao Mingde nodded apologetically, "I am the master of Qingyue Temple, but there are only three apprentices, and they are still young, so I asked the Baiwuguan sect to help me. The master of Baiwuguan knew that I was coming to get rid of evil spirits, so he asked Daoist Song to help me." Come and help."

"Oh." Han Xingzhi was a little cold, "He doesn't seem to help anything, so I won't pay him the Dao Jin."

He's not tactful at all.

Hearing Qian, Song Changye gave a very dissatisfied "tss", "Do you think Zhao Mingde can kill this evil spirit with just Zhao Mingde's mere Taoism without my blessing?"

As he spoke, he pushed Zhao Mingde in disgust.

Good guy, this is right, all the credit is going to go, Lu Huaichen didn't see anything, but he just didn't like such a person, so he couldn't help but let out a contemptuous laugh.

Gu Qingchi glanced at Song Changye indifferently, the golden light on his body was very vain, and he insisted that he had some Taoism, and it was also because the Taoist temple he was in was indeed favored by gods and had given him some spiritual grace.

As for him, he has a superficial appearance, and with the help of divine light, it is true that ordinary little ghosts dare not get close to him, and the aura tainted by the drawn talismans will also protect the house and keep the house safe and ward off evil spirits.

Song Changye was glanced at by someone, and felt an indescribable sense of oppression. Looking sideways, the milky and sullen young man had already looked at others indifferently.

But he still couldn't help shivering slightly, not daring to be too presumptuous, so he was vague about Han Xingzhi not wanting to give money.

Zhao Mingde saw that the evil spirits had been exorcised here, so he handed Gu Qingchi a business card and wanted to leave.

"Zhao Daochang stay here." Gu Qingchi stopped, because the matter here is not over yet, he can't leave.

Although the evil spirits have been eliminated, there is an invisible oppression that is gradually expanding here.

There are ghosts who control their yin qi not to leak out. Even if Zhao Mingde's cultivation is acceptable, he cannot detect that there are hidden dangers.

But Gu Qingchi will never miss any evil existence, no matter what form they do evil, the little god is born to oppose them.

"What?" The manager's lips trembled, his eyes widened, and he shouted sharply, "What are you talking about? Everyone in the factory is stiff!"

Now there is no need for Gu Qingchi to think of reasons to keep Zhao Mingde to kill the ghosts, the evil ghosts have already moved quickly.

The little ghost that was killed just now should be its subordinate.

"How many employees does your factory have?" Gu Qingchi asked calmly.

Han Xingzhi was dumbfounded when he heard the call from the manager, "One, more than 200 people..."

He almost wanted to die. A ghost controlled a person and died for three days. Now everyone in the factory is stiff. Doesn't it mean that there are more than 1200 evil ghosts in his factory?

He was creepy.

The manager's phone fell to the ground and almost collapsed: "I want to leave here, I want to leave!"

Zhao Mingde was also dumbfounded: "I'm afraid I didn't die here today, even my own soul can't trap these thousands of evil ghosts and resentful spirits!"

"Old Zhao, it suddenly occurred to me that Bai Wuguan had something important to do today, I'll go back first..." Seeing that the situation was not right, Song Changye was about to run away.

"You can't leave." Zhao Mingde said, but at the same time he was very surprised, this was not what he wanted to say, but he couldn't help himself, "The ghost has sealed the factory, no one can get out, and you will die if you force yourself."

Song Changye glared at him: "What fart! With your little cultivation, can you see this? I didn't even see it!"

Yes, the golden light tainted by divine power on his body was still unable to make him perceive the existence of a powerful ghost.

The lower the level of the ghost, the heavier the yin energy on the body, and those who have a certain ability can completely hide their own breath.

"Fellow daoist or the patriarch hasn't left yet?" Zhao Mingde was let go of the control, and quickly asked the air, humbly and respectfully.

And Han Xingzhi looked at Gu Qingchi in extreme panic, and begged: "Mr. Gu! It's already this time, you..."

With 1200 lives at stake, what is he doing with his real abilities?

Zhao Mingde reacted quickly. Following Han Xingzhi's gaze, he looked at the young man in his twenties in surprise: "You? So it's you?"

Song Changye sneered: "Isn't Mr. Han confused by fright? What are you begging for this milk doll? It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that what you said is so exaggerated, 1200 people are controlled by ghosts at the same time? Then how powerful a ghost he must be, Even if it is a god who wants to control the souls of so many people at the same time, it is not easy for him! In this way, you give me 2000 million, and I will help you solve this matter today."

He is not ashamed!There is no danger at all.

Time is running out, and Li Gui knows that someone has killed its subordinates, so it will definitely not be merciful if it creates such a large formation.

Gu Qingchi was originally grateful to Zhao Mingde for giving him a eulogy, and wanted to help him get rid of ghosts secretly, so as to make his name known.But Han Xingzhi's worries are right. At this juncture, it is the most direct and effective way to do it yourself.

He skipped over Song Changye, who raised his face to the sky, and called Zhao Mingde, "Come with me."

He also said to Han Xingzhi: "Stay here and don't move. If you are in danger, cut Lu Huaichen's finger. His blood can block evil spirits and drive away evil spirits."

Lu Huaichen: "???"

Shoulder a heavy responsibility?Break blood to prevent disaster?

No, I can't, Xiao Chichi! !But he didn't shout out, Han Xingzhi grabbed him tightly and comforted him, "There are no ghosts, there are no ghosts."

Although he often visits Gu Qingchi to see ghosts, but every time he sees nothing.

After Gu Qingchi finished speaking, he hurriedly ran towards the factory building that felt the most oppressive.

Zhao Mingde followed closely. Although he was not good at learning, the determination on the young and immature face in front of him made him extremely confident.

Song Nagano said "Hey" a few times, he was very upset to be ignored, but he was eager to compare himself, and since he entered Baiwuguan to learn Taoism, he is like a genius, and he can catch ghosts and draw talismans at his fingertips!Who dares to question his strength?

So he also followed in a leisurely manner. Although he seemed to be walking slowly step by step, his speed was very fast. He caught up with Gu Qingchi and Zhao Mingde who were running extremely fast in three or two seconds, and showed a " You can’t do it like a sample” with an embarrassing expression.

Han Xingzhi and Lu Huaichen really wanted to beat someone up!

Zhao Mingde was very envious, he didn't know when he would have such ability to draw symbols.

Gu Qingchi looked at the flying talisman under Song Changye's feet, and didn't want to pay attention to it, but he hated his best expression in the world. With a wave of his hand, he took off the talisman and pasted it under Zhao Mingde's feet, and he didn't care at all. After pretending, he lifted his legs off the ground and flew straight up.

As soon as the talisman was gone under Song Changye's feet, his body didn't balance in time, and he fell like a dog gnawing shit.As soon as he looked up, there were two lines of nosebleeds, and seeing Gu Qingchi's state, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak!

"Damn! There is someone who can draw talismans better than me! But where is his talisman?" He cursed and stood up and continued to follow.

Just a few people rushed out of the dormitory building, and saw the entire open space of the factory, densely packed with employees who looked like marionettes, with weird "giggling" laughter, rushing towards them at an extremely fast speed and mechanically twisted!