I, C, attend the funeral

The hot soup was still bubbling, and the people at the dinner table fell silent.

Zhao's mother thought about it carefully, and seeing that everyone was silent, she changed her mind and said: "This matter is according to what Zihe said. I will go to re-evaluate the project tomorrow, and then reject it."

Compared to Zihe, a neighbor who has had dinner twice, Zhao's mother trusts her son's judgment more - Xiao Yin is not a person who makes decisions at will, let alone interferes in her affairs at will.

"Mom—" Zhou Shan was about to express his opinion immediately, and even wanted to reveal Zhang Zihe's details.

Zhao's mother immediately interrupted: "Okay, this matter is settled, let's continue to eat, come on, the wax gourd is all boiled."

After that, she picked up a wax gourd and stuffed it into Zhou Shan's bowl.

Say the same thing.

"..." Zhou Shan opened his mouth, glanced at Zihe, then at Zhao Yin and his mother, took a deep breath, and finally swallowed the words.

For the next meal, everyone ate absent-mindedly.

After dinner, Zihe wanted to wash the dishes, but Zhao's mother naturally disagreed and pushed them to go out to watch TV.

But Zhou Shan was there, and Zihe was embarrassed to stay still, so after thanking the hospitality, he said goodbye and went home.

Zhou Shan snorted coldly, Zhao Yin sent Zihe to the door with an order to chase away the guests all over his face.

Zihe took advantage of the other people in the room not paying attention, grabbed the wrist of the little terrified, and winked at him.

"..." Zhao Yin looked back at his brother and father who were sitting on the sofa, "I'll see him off."

"I can't wait to go to his bedroom as soon as I leave our house, and I still have to send it off." Zhou Shan didn't look back, but gave Zihe a ride with cynicism.

After leaving the room, it was already dark outside. Zihe glanced at the gold in the yard, then turned his head to look at Zhou Shan and Father Zhao who were sitting side by side in the living room, then raised his head and said straight to the point:

"Auntie's problem is very minor, the key is your father and your brother."

"The two of them have problems too?" Zhao Yin put his hands in his pockets and was distracted, but when he heard Zihe's words, he immediately concentrated his attention.

Zihe nodded.

He frowned and organized his speech, and while walking out along the stone road in the yard, he told Little Terrible what he had observed about Zhao's father and Zhou Shan's situation.

Little Terrible's brows frowned more and more as he listened, as if there was something very serious about it.

"What's the matter? What does this face mean?" Zihe asked nervously while pushing open the door of Xiao Yaoming's courtyard.

Zhao Yin's complexion was heavy, he stared at Zihe for a while, and asked: "The symptoms of the two of them... are you sure?"

Zihe nodded, "Sure, these are definitely not wrong."

Zhao Yin pursed his lips, he couldn't see what Zihe said, if what the other party said was true, then it proved that Zihe did have yin and yang eyes.

If Zihe really had yin and yang eyes, then... the faces of his brother and father that the other party saw represented a very grim situation.

"What the hell is it?" Zihe was already in a hurry, he turned his head and urged.

Zhao Yin didn't continue walking, he stood at the gate of the courtyard leaning against the wall, while staring back at the light from the floor-to-ceiling windows of his living room, he said to Zihe:

"If what you said is true...then my dad and my brother are possessed by Shanyou."

The so-called mountain friends are solitary ghosts—this is what the ancients called ghosts without homes and graves.Because most of the lonely and wild ghosts in ancient times wandered on the mountain, they are called mountain friends.

Many ghost hunters now use this professional title.

"Shanyou is possessed?" Zihe was stunned.

Huh?

Wrong!

He is also an evil spirit, and the situation after possessing Qian Shen is different from that of Zhou Shan and Father Zhao.

"Yes. But... this lonely ghost doesn't have the ability to devour living souls, so it just planted a ghost energy on my father and my brother, and kept sucking their yang energy." Zhao Yin pinched the center of his brows, The expression is heavy.

"Then what shall we do?" Zihe asked.

Zhao Yin was very preoccupied, but when he heard the word 'we' from Zihe, he was startled, and forcibly jumped out of his thoughts.

He stared at Zihe repeatedly, as if he wanted to see through this person completely.

"What's wrong with me?" Zihe was thinking about the ghosts of Zhou Shan and Zhao's father with all his heart, and he didn't know the name of the ghost, and he didn't even know where the ghost was recruited.

He couldn't help but feel a little guilty after being stared at by Xiao Xiaoming suddenly.

What does that look mean?

"Qian Shen!" Zhao Yin said suddenly, his eyes were as dark as a deep sea without light, making it impossible to see through.

When people meet these eyes, they panic.

"..." Zihe was stunned.

"Isn't your name Qian Shen?" Zhao Yin's voice was flat, without any emotion.

"..." Zihe licked his lips, his eyes drifted to the side.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Yin pressed down the corners of his lips, turned around and left without saying anything more.

Not much to say either.

Mystery does not equal lies.

He is very particular about fairness and justice, and he can accept that everyone has their own secrets, but...

I knew almost everything about Zhang Zihe, and even though I was on guard at first, I gradually said everything I could and couldn't say.

He even invited him into his home, and even introduced his parents and brothers to him.

But this guy, he hides everything, but he knows everything about him.

Although Zhao Yin didn't go deep into the reason of this emotion, but the feeling of unhappiness is very clear.

To be clear, I don't want to talk nonsense with Zhang Zihe!

"Zhao Yin." Zihe looked at the little guy's back, his heart tightened inexplicably, he hurriedly stepped forward, and called to stop the little guy before he entered the yard.

Zhao Yin turned around with an indifferent expression.

Sighing, Zihe licked his lips and said, "If you tell me, you might not believe it."

"Tell me." Zhao Yin took time off.

"I may be... I just exchanged souls with this Qian Shen. Anyway... the person living in this body is Zhang Zihe." He swallowed, and decided to tell the truth to Little Terrible .

In fact, as an evil ghost, you should not tell any information to your physical body.

but……

Forget it, in order to establish a good relationship with the little body.

Just say a little bit.

Ugh.

This physical body is much harder to serve than he thought before!

Zhao Yin stared into Zihe's eyes for a while, and the other party nodded sincerely.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Is this the reason why your soul doesn't have the True Fire of Samadhi?"

"Ah... yes..." Zihe froze for a moment.

Immediately, he felt a wave of fear in his heart.

It's too small to be able to see the real fire of Samadhi of human beings!

God!

This little boy really hides his secrets!

I was almost exposed, but I didn't know it at all!

He wiped off his cold sweat, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Tell me quickly, how do you deal with the matter between your father and Zhou Shan?"

Zhao Yin shook his head, "It's very difficult to deal with. This kind of mountain friend absorbs yang, just leaving a trace of ghost energy on human beings. Generally, after half a month to a month, this ghost energy will disappear by itself. Then he will recover from his illness. But...if Shanyou is particularly powerful, he can directly suck people to death..."

"Suck to death..." Zihe turned his head and glanced at the living room of Little Death's house. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he could see Zhao's mother bringing out fruit for Zhou Shan and Zhao's father to eat.

If Zhou Shan is sucked to death, he can die. Father Zhao can't die.

"Then what should we do?" Zihe asked.

"If we want to eradicate it, we have to find out where the mountain friend is, and then kill it. Now I can only use incense ash and chicken blood to temporarily slow down the speed at which the ghost energy absorbs their yang energy." Xiao Yaoming pursed his lips, looked up at Zihe said:

"I'll go back and get busy. By the way, where did they go today? Let's go look for it tomorrow?"

Just as Zihe was about to speak, Little Terrible added: "Of course, if you are free, if you are willing to go with me."

"Of course I would. I'm definitely free!" Zihe didn't hesitate at all.

Zhao Yin stared at Zihe's face for a while, then suddenly said: "You better not let me find out that you lied to me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and pushed open the door of his own courtyard and walked in.

Zihe was taken aback by his words, and heard Xiao Yaoming say in the yard: "See you tomorrow."

Then he strode across the courtyard.

"..." Zihe twitched the corner of his mouth.

He...was he cheating the little one to death?

Doesn't it count?

You say you are a murderous official!Buffy!

Shall I tell you that I am an evil ghost?

Zihe shook his head, took the key to open the gate of his own courtyard, and put aside hesitation and entanglement.

……

……

As soon as Zhao Yin entered the door, Zhou Shan stood up and said displeasedly: "Xiao Yin, do you really believe that guy's words?"

Zhao's mother and Zhao's father were still arguing about what TV program to watch together, but they stopped when they heard Zhou Shan's words.

"Never lie. Do you and I dare to swear to the sky?" Zhao Yin stood by the sofa and turned his head to look at Zhou Shan. His beautiful long eyes were shining brightly.

"..." Zhou Shan pursed his lips and frowned.

"Believe what you can believe, and those who can't believe it, leave it to others as a secret to improve your sense of security." Zhao Yin smiled lightly.

In this world, who can you ask for without reservation?

"..." Zhou Shan felt uncomfortable being blocked by Zhao Yin's words. He wanted to say something, but felt that he had nothing to say.

"It's true according to the physiognomy." Zhao Yin patted Zhou Shan on the shoulder.

"You clearly know that this person's identity is very problematic." Zhou Shan gritted his teeth.

Zhao Yin pursed his lips and didn't speak any more. Instead, he looked at his father, and after a long while, he asked Zhao's father, "Dad, are you going out today?"

"Well, a person died in an overpass accident. I went to make a registration and entered it at the bureau." Zhao's father didn't take it seriously, and answered while watching TV.

"You only went to the overpass side today?" Zhao Yin asked Zhou Shan.

Zhou Shan was still angry about Zihe's matter, he kept his mouth shut and didn't want to answer.

As a result, after being stared at by Zhao Yin indifferently for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, and said helplessly: "Yes, I went to look at the overpass, and walked around under the overpass, but I didn't find any clues, and the whole team was wasting their time. "

Zhao Yin nodded, then stood up and prepared to go back to his room.

Zhou Shan got up and followed.

When only the old couple were left in the living room, Zhao's father stabbed Zhao's mother, "Is this arguing over that neighbor?"

"Let them quarrel. Don't bother with children's affairs." Mother Zhao said.

"I'm afraid that Xiaoyin is young and ignorant. Xiaoshan treats him as his own brother. If he makes Xiaoshan's heart cold." Zhao's father looked worriedly at Zhao Yin's room, and coughed twice after speaking. Voice.

"You can pull it down! The relationship between the two of them is almost better than that of your own parents. You should worry less about them. Shall I bring you some cold medicine? You keep coughing at night." Mother Zhao said proudly Dao, got up and went to fetch medicine for Father Zhao.

Father Zhao immediately showed an aggrieved face, he didn't want to take medicine.

……

"Tell me, how did you and your neighbor get to 601?" Zhou Shan asked with concern.

He broke the 601 pending case today and got the crucial evidence. It was a sensation in the whole bureau, and there will be rewards later.

But he was not at ease all day long, always worried about Zhao Yin—this little kid has grown up, and he is no longer the same as before, telling himself all kinds of secrets,

The kid started to have his own affairs and friends he didn't agree with.

"That Zhang Zihe and I found these evidences, do you think we are good?" Zhao Yin raised his head and raised his eyebrows.

"...It's not about whether you're good or not." Zhou Shan said.

"Just say you're great or not?" Zhao Yin didn't budge.

"...It's quite powerful, but—" Zhou Shan admitted in a low voice, before continuing to scold and question, he was interrupted by Zhao Yin:

"By the way, I just want to formally inform you as well, so you can help me keep it a secret from my parents." Zhao Yin changed the topic indifferently.

While speaking, he took out a small box from his schoolbag and grabbed a handful of incense ashes.

He took out another small bag, which contained a pack of red viscous liquid——he had specially processed chicken blood.

Zhou Shan looked at Zhao Yin's busy work, and wanted to stare into his younger brother's eyes and talk, but he couldn't.

He was anxious and annoyed, thinking of the neighbor named Zhang Zihe or Qian Shen, he was even more angry.

"What's the secret?" Zhou Shan asked while following Zhao Yin's busy schedule.

Zhao Yin got some water from the private bathroom in his room, and mixed incense ash and water in a small basin.

"You promise me first, I'll tell you my secret, you mustn't gossip or obstruct me." Zhao Yin said calmly.

Zhou Shan immediately became alert, what does this mean?

Zhao Yin tapped his finger in the chicken blood, turned around quickly, and tapped Zhou Shan's eyebrows - it was also Zhou Shan who was defenseless against his younger brother, allowing him to easily succeed.

"?" Zhou Shan's nose twitched slightly, showing a disgusted expression.I reached out to touch that point, "What's the smell?"

"Don't touch it." Zhao Yin said, dipped his hands in incense ash water again, grabbed Zhou Shan's hand, and began to rub Zhou Shan's tiger's mouth.

"?" Zhou Shan had a question mark on his face.

After rubbing the crotch of Zhou Shan's hands, he looked up at his brother, but he couldn't see anything, but he followed the steps, so he must be right.

However, Zhou Shan inexplicably felt a sense of refreshment on his spine from bottom to top. After the back of his head also felt slightly numb, a sense of relief hit him, and his whole body seemed to be much more energetic.

Zhao Yin let go of his hand, and while he was carrying something to give his father to deal with, he said to Zhou Shan:

"In the future you will catch the wicked, and I will catch the devil."

"What?" Zhou Shan raised his eyebrows, did he hear wrong?Still hallucinating?

……

At night, Zhao's father had a fever, and Zihe helped his father order chicken blood and knead the ashes while his mother was preparing medicine.

In the bedroom of his parents, he insisted on lighting three sticks of soul-returning incense.

Although Zhao's mother felt a little strange, she had no objection.

After everything was taken care of, Father Zhao's condition improved a lot. If the fever persists tomorrow, he will go to the hospital for an injection to maintain it—the root cause of the problem must still be solved.

If the fever goes away tomorrow, it will prove that the mountain friend is not very fierce.

After finishing everything, Zhao Yin returned to the room exhausted. He threw himself onto the bed, closed his eyes and recalled what happened today.

Thinking that I forgot to bring my class notes to school today, I opened my eyes and prepared to put the notebook on the bedside table into my schoolbag.

As a result, on his bedside table, he found the Dao book under the notebook——

The one that Kled the cat secretly sent over last night.

Zhao Yin touched the Daoist book with his fingers. This book appeared suddenly like the mysterious Daoist book and the hammer of exterminating officials that appeared in the room before——

I don't know who sent it?

In what form was it delivered?

I don't know why you gave him the Taoist book and the official hammer?

Is it as he thought, hoping that he would be an official, exorcising demons and defending the way?

Why don't you give it to someone else, but give it to him?

On the cover of the book of Taoism, there are four words written: sharp door heresy.

The handwriting is completely different from the previous book.

There is only one word 'dumb' in the signature, who would give himself such a name?

He picked up the book and couldn't wait to flip through it.

The previous book was just an introduction to ghosts and ways to catch ghosts.

And the book in front of me contains more detailed process records and lessons learned of the success and failure of some real-name people in the experience of catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits.

Turning on the bedside lamp, he sat upright by the bed and began to read carefully.

Soon Zhao Yin discovered that most of the records in the book were stories about a Lingbao Taoist named Zhang Chenyang——

In the author's records, this man is simply a god who went to heaven and entered the earth.

Suave, omnipotent, awe-inspiring justice, wisdom, strength, and handsomeness all in one.

Like paying a lot of money to find someone to write a biography...

And at the end of the book, a lot of ink and ink exaggerated the ferocity, terror and boundless ferocity of a drought mango.

Then write the story of the masters from all walks of life who killed the Hanba during the Demon Killing Conference.

The story specifically records that when Zhang Chenyang killed Hanba, he secretly used his own shoulder fire to protect the remnant soul of Hanba, and sealed the soul with a pot to make it indestructible... Finally, he left the soul in the pot and took Hanba away with him. s story.

Zhao Yin reached out and stroked the part of the Taoist book that recorded this story. For some reason, the ink color looked very familiar, and it was not the pure black ink used for writing calligraphy.

He put his nose close to the Daoist book and sniffed it, then frowned—the smell of this ink was too familiar.

The fountain pen water of NOODLER's house.

This black... Zhao Yin licked his fingers, and then wiped the ink with his wet fingers, and there was a slight smudge.

This is the classic color of light black in their black ink that is not waterproof, called 'Dark Matter Black'.

Open the Daoist book again and read it carefully, the ink is used throughout the text - this is not an ancient book!

This ink is made in the USA! 88 yuan a bottle.

Zhao Yin felt that he was completely confused...

He opened the book again and stared at the end of the paper, which recorded the title of Hanba.

Frowning tightly, he poked again at the place where Hanba's name was recorded.

There is only a single graphic recorded there to refer to this drought corpse god:

A tall, skinny bird with a long beak and wings...

The artist who signed the name and claimed to be 'dumb' is really not flattered!

What did he draw?

Ibis?Vulture?eagle?Goose?

…………

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Early the next morning, Zhou Shan promised his younger brother to go to the police station to sort out all the information about the overpass and send it to him.

The prerequisite is that if Zhao Yin goes to do the so-called ghost hunting business, he must be brought with him.

Zhao Yin said hello to Zihe, and threw a ham sausage to Zihe, saying that it was a relief for the breakfast of unemployed single dogs, it was really like feeding dogs...

Then Xiao Xiao went to school - after he got Zhou Shan's information, the two of them made up their minds before moving.

Zihe was bored, and while unpacking the courier and thinking wildly, he received a call from Liu Jun, the owner of Wanghai Hotel.

"Master Zhang, my friend has been very unlucky in the past year, and he asked me to invite you and Master Zhao." Liu Jun's voice was very enthusiastic, revealing the enthusiasm of a stock marketer.

"Is he trying to change his luck?" Zihe slumped on the sofa. He didn't see Klie early this morning, and he didn't know where the big cat went.

"Didn't you want to change your luck~ Master, I helped you raise the price up, hehehe..." Liu Jun hurriedly said.

Zihe pursed his lips, willing to accept the other party's kindness, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Boss Liu."

Money is a good thing, if he earns enough money, he will buy this house, and he will be neighbors with Little Terrible forever.

"By the way, there is one more thing, Master Zhang." Liu Jun said mysteriously: "I specifically asked for it for you. It is said that Li Chao raised a little devil last year. It seems that he did something. Offended the little devil or something, this year is really restless, and there are always troubles in business."

Liu Jun kindly reminded Master Zhang to make preparations in advance.

Zihe frowned, another kid?

There are so many people in this world who got his Zhang Zihe's soul energy storage, and borrowed his evil energy to raise little ghosts?

Is it so popular?

Zihe scratched his forehead, those 'masters' who sold little ghosts actually took his things and made money from him!

snort!

"Okay, I see." Zihe responded.

"That's good, master, do you think this is okay? He's over there. I'm in a hurry. I want you to come over to his house this morning to have a look. I don't know if you're free." Liu Jun said in a bit of a dilemma, while As he spoke, he also scolded the other party for being impolite.

"It's okay, I just have time." Anyway, Xiao Xiao had to wait for Zhou Shan's materials while attending class in the morning.

He has nothing to do when he is idle, and he just goes out to make money.

"Alright then, that person's name is Li Chao. I'll send his information to you on WeChat later. I'll ask him to drive over to pick you up right away." Liu Jun was very thoughtful.

The two chatted a few more words, then hung up the phone.

Before Zihe put on his clothes and went out, the big cat came back from a stroll on catwalks, his body was dirty, and he didn't know what he was doing.

As a result, he went out, and the big cat followed suit.

He wandered around the neighborhood looking for beauties, and the big cat followed him.

It seems that this is following him?

This haunting cat demon!

It's a pity that she can't become a beauty, she is dirty and has long hair, and she is so old that he needs to bathe and comb it.

In the end, he took a bottle of mineral water in the community, begged the aunt in the community to spit in it, and then strolled to the gate of the community familiarly.

He was met in a bright blue Lamborghini sports car, which was not at all low-key.

The vice president of Li Chao's company came to pick him up in person, saying that the boss went home directly from the company and waited for Zihe, fearing that if he came around from the company again, Master Zhang would have to wait for a long time.

Zihe didn't care, he paid more attention to the practical things, either money, or his own things and soul energy, or ghosts and evil spirits that could be eaten.

When getting into the car, Zihe hesitated whether to carry Ke Lie into the car or not.

In the end, he decided to pick it up by the collar in disgust and get into the car. As a result, the big cat quickly dodged to avoid his hand, jumped into the sports car by himself, and sat on the seat behind the driver in a serious manner.

"Who is this cat?" The vice president, surnamed Sun, asked suspiciously after the car started driving.

"This is my grandson, named Kelie." Zihe glanced at the big cat.

"..." Kelie turned his head and glared at Zihe angrily, the nails on his front paws sticking out.

Zihe hurriedly smiled and said, "It's my assistant, he's as close as my own grandson."

He thought he was flattering the big cat by saying that.

In the end, Kelie didn't appreciate it at all, snorted, and turned his head to look out the window.

"...you are so funny." Vice President Sun said with a smile.

The sports car directly drove them to the luxurious villa area in the neighboring mountains of Weihai. Although it was relatively remote, it was very spacious and luxurious.

Many wealthy people buy villas here for vacation or as a place to hide their beauty in a golden house.

The boss who invited him here, Li Chao, specially bought a relatively small villa far away from the urban area, and used it to raise the little devil.

There are male servants who are only in charge of tidying up the room. Many times, Li Chao cleans the place where the little ghost lives.

When Zihe arrived, there were already countless vehicles parked in temporary parking spaces on land around Li Chao's villa.

After Zihe got off the car, he looked into the villa and saw that many people were already in the house.

"This is?" Zihe frowned.

how?He actually used such a big battle to welcome him?

He vaguely... seems to have seen a monk in a monk's attire in the living room, ringing a spirit bell in his hand, chanting, and walking around the edge of the living room?

At this moment, the door of the villa opened, and a middle-aged man in formal attire ran down. Vice President Sun hurriedly called out 'Mr. Li', and then introduced Zihe and Li Chao.

Li Chao was very embarrassed to greet him in person, held Zihe's hand in embarrassment, apologized repeatedly, and felt extremely sad for not being able to pick him up in person.

Zihe stared at the figure shaking in the villa, and frowned.

Li Chao's suit was slightly wrinkled at the moment, the leader had already torn it off and stuffed it into his pocket, and his hair was messed up by himself.

Zihe sized up Li Chao, seeing that this man looked anxious both from his expression and hair texture.

Even though Li Chao's hair is black and shiny, but the root of the hair is soft, greasy and not bright - Judging from the "viewing hair" in physiognomy, Li Chao is called "triple burner shock", obviously not only Anxious and just frightened.

While Zihe was observing, Li Chao patted his hair again, and said bitterly: "It's not that I can't trust Tianshi Zhang, it's because my father heard that something happened to me raising a kid, so the old man invited a bunch of people from our city. The celestial masters and eminent monks that can be found outside the city, this is not... crowded into a room."

Zihe didn't pick up his words, but asked instead: "Are you just shocked? Those people have already started to open the altar? But something happened?"

"Oh! The master has a great plan! This..." Li Chao looked back at his villa, with a look of panic in his eyes.

It was as if he was not looking at his own home, but some kind of morgue or crematorium.

He has been afraid to live in this place for a long time, and he is very afraid.

"This group of people came a long time ago, one by one discussing what happened to the ghost in my house. Later, a group of people discussed a countermeasure and sent the most prestigious person among them in...the result was...that The most prestigious monk was frightened and escaped from the house where I raised the little ghost, and he still hasn't recovered. He said...that I raised that little ghost and became a spirit. I can only give birth to a daughter and let this little devil reincarnate to complain. But I..." Li Chao showed a embarrassed expression.

Zihe glanced in the direction of Li Chao's villa, but he couldn't see anything when he looked at the surrounding environment.

Compared with Zhang Datian, this Li Chao is not at all inferior - at most Zhang Datian is depressed after losing the little ghost, and it is said that he is declining day by day.

But Li Chao...he couldn't even deal with the little ghost he raised. If he didn't use his strength for a day, he was just unlucky.

It's also a weird one.

While they were talking, the big cat Klein had already reached the steps in front of the villa building. He raised his head and looked at the villa for a while, listening to Li Chao's words, and turned his head with a contemptuous expression.

Those light golden pupils and one black vertical pupil turned back into round black eyes.

"Let me go in and take a look." Zihe said and took a step.

But after walking two steps, he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly turned his head and asked Li Chao: "Boss Li just said that the old man invited all the experts from inside and outside the city?"

"Well, that's not true." Li Chao nodded.

It's just that it's impossible to say how many of these experts are worthy of their names.

"Then... the old master of Zixuan Temple?" Zihe's feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he refused to take a step forward.

"Ah, do you still know the old master of Zixuan Temple, Chen Ju?" Li Chao asked in astonishment.

Zihe reluctantly nodded, but he was too familiar.

"Then Daoist Chen never left the Zixuan Temple before. Everyone went to the mountain to seek divination and divination. They all said it was very accurate, but everyone in the circle knew that Daoist Chen would not be invited down the mountain." Li Chao regretted.

"Oh..." Zihe breathed a sigh of relief.

The corner of the big cat Kled's mouth was pressed down, and a pair of cat eyes narrowed.

"However, Chen Daochang has gone down the mountain recently." Li Chao suddenly added.

"Ah..." Zihe's eyes widened in an instant, and he began to wonder how to find an excuse to leave.

"But..." Li Chao was really panting.

"..." Zihe faintly showed impatience between his brows.

Li Chao hurriedly said: "I heard from the interim master who presides over the Zixuan temple that his master Chen Yu left a sentence, 'I will go to find the master's burial site, you should recite scriptures and preach carefully and don't relax', and left."

After Li Chao finished speaking, he muttered, "The old temple master must be a hundred years old, and he went all the way to find his master's burial place... Tsk tsk."

Only now Zihe breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't know where Daochang Chen has gone?"

Only then did he take a step forward and asked as if nothing had happened.

"I really can't find it. Everyone in Zixuan Temple can't figure it out." Li Chao shook his head.

"..." Zihe pursed his lips, lost in thought.

There are all kinds of senior people in the room, some are wearing Taoist robes, some are wearing monk robes, and some are directly wearing suits and holding compass, with a posture of modern social science to catch ghosts.

There were nearly ten tall people in a room, and when they saw Zihe entering the door, they all cast a scrutinized look, and saw that it was a young man in casual clothes, but no one took it seriously.

Li Chao didn't introduce it to everyone, after all, his peers are enemies, so he doesn't want to flatter Master Zhang to offend other masters.

He personally called for the male servant to serve him with good water and tea.

Zihe looked around the house, there was neither Feng Shui pattern nor evil spirit.

It's a mess, but the decoration is quite rich and tidy, but there is nothing strange about it.

Looking at the Taoist priests, eminent monks, and masters of metaphysics in the room, they are all clean, and there is nothing mysterious about them.

He couldn't see the mystery, which probably meant that this was a room full of metaphysics liars in Tanshan City.

Big party!

Without Zhang Qingyuan and Zhang Tianshi who are still in the hospital, there are all liars.

A group of people in the room were terrified. The eminent monk who was sent in to catch ghosts was sitting in the sun by the window in the living room, trembling and drinking hot tea, his eyes dull.

The other masters were also worried and did not dare to enter the room.

Some people really have some abilities, but heretics are also muddle-headed.

Such a person is the most timid - knowing some, but more unknown.

Knowing that there are ghosts in the world but unable to control them, this is the most frightening type of people.

Holding compasses, soul calling bells, Luban rulers, dust whisks and other magical instruments, they just wandered around the room, and every time they looked at the frightened monk, they showed expressions of fear.

Zihe lowered his head to look at the big cat sitting at his feet, and Kelie also raised his head to look at Zihe—the cat's eyes were full of contempt.

He then asked in colloquial language: Is there a ghost?

Ke Lie's eyes drooped, his mouth curled up, and he looked like an uncle, his eyes full of disgust.

ah!It also feels ghostly!

Empathy!

He also thinks there is no ghost!

So Zihe smiled at Li Chao and said, "That's that eminent monk?"

Li Chao nodded, "Master Zhang, do you want to ask him what he saw in that room?"

Zihe showed an unpredictable expression, shook his head, and said decisively: "No need."

Then he walked towards the innermost side lying on the side facing the shadows - there was a faint red light in the crack of the door of the room.

Li Chao's eyes immediately showed admiration - he didn't even tell Master Zhang which room enshrines the little ghost, Master Zhang has already seen it!

This is a real skill!

The other 'experts' in the room, seeing that Zihe actually dared to go alone when an eminent monk was scared out of his body and seven souls were unstable?I couldn't help being surprised in my heart.

Does this young man know how sinister the kid is?How deep is the hatred?

Are young people so unafraid of death?

When they found that Zihe was not just talking, but walked towards that room without retreating, they finally believed that there are really people who are not afraid of death in this world!

"So brave!"

"I didn't expect that there are still such young people now, and the future generations are terrifying!"

"There are really people in this world who are not afraid of death!"

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, alas, I am really old..."

"Unbelievable!"

"In the past, he was also a little hero."

Amidst the sighs, admiration, respect, regret, and admiration of these people, Zihe pushed open the door and disappeared behind the door.

And in the hearts of everyone, his disappearing back has a halo.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Zihe: We really have a good understanding, and we both feel that there is no ghost in this room.

Big Cat: How do you know that our eyes see that our hearts are in harmony?did i talk to me?