Skilled in managing a house

"Go back to the White Eyebrow Palace with you..." The rickety old man smiled contemptuously and said: "Not to mention whether you are the White Eyebrow Palace or not, even if you are from the White Eyebrow Palace, you guys are not qualified to talk to me like this. Even if you are from the White Eyebrow Palace, you guys are not qualified to talk to me like this. It’s your master, Jia Laodao. He’s just pissing off me when he sees me. I never bully the small, so you’d better go, don’t lose your life..."

It can be seen that even though the rickety old man is tough-talking, he is still quite afraid of the name of Baimei Palace.

As a detective of the serious crime team, he could kill at will, but facing a group of young Taoist priests from Baimei Palace, he had already given enough face.

However, this young Taoist priest didn't seem to appreciate it at all. He just responded with a faint smile and said: "I'm sorry, I was ordered to come here. If I just go back like this, I really can't explain it to the master. So... you guys should come back to me. Baimei Palace..."

"So, let me give you some clues, you can't leave... However, don't blame me for not saying ugly things first. Once I take action, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to go back in one piece... So I I would like to advise you, don’t think that because your White Eyebrow Palace has a great reputation in Zhenhai, you don’t take others seriously..." Seeing that the young Taoist priest still had no intention of giving in, the rickety old man's voice gradually became harsh.

"Since you know the name of our White Eyebrow Palace, you still plan to resist stubbornly. Do you think you don't take our White Eyebrow Palace seriously..." The young Taoist priest looked directly at the rickety old man and said loudly.

"Okay!" the rickety old man said, and the crutch he was holding in his right hand slammed hard on the ground.

With a "pop" sound, six paper figures suddenly appeared in front of him. Immediately afterwards, the six paper figures floated towards the young Taoist priest opposite.

The distance between the two sides is extremely close, and the paper man is also very fast. It seems that he will be in front of the Taoist priests in the blink of an eye.

The young Taoist priest showed no fear and chuckled, holding six talismans in his right hand.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"...

The talisman instantly turned into a fireball and hit the paper man all at once.

The paper man was immediately hit and set on fire. Just igniting it, the fireball's momentum continued, and then it shot towards the rickety old man.

"Um?"

The rickety old man was obviously startled when he saw the fireballs blasting the paper figures and then hitting him. He hurriedly took out the paper talisman and hit the six fireballs.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"...

His six talismans also turned into fireballs, and they collided with the incoming fireballs, setting off endless sparks.

The two sides seemed to be equally matched, but it made the rickety old man break into a cold sweat.

"You...you are not from Baimei Palace..." the old man stared at the young Taoist priest and said through gritted teeth.

The young Taoist priest smiled slightly and said, "Why do you see it?"

"Although I have never had any dealings with Baimei Gong, I probably know a little bit about Baimei Gong's methods. You said that you are Jia Daoren's disciple. How could he have such a brilliant disciple as you! Who are you? "The rickety old man stared at the young Taoist priest and pointed at the crutch in his hand, "We seem to have met before, over there in Baili Township... What were you doing there..."

Hearing this, the young man couldn't help but laugh and said: "Old man, you have a good sense... Since you can see it, I won't tell anyone secretly..."

Having said this, the young man raised one palm and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, the poor Taoist has no authority to watch Zhang Yu! Although Master Jia of Baimei Palace is not the poor Taoist's master, he is the poor Taoist's master... You have a good memory. I did go to Baili Township just now, and I saw the Yin spirit that you raised..."

That's right, the person coming is Zhang Yu.

Along with him were Zhang Qingfeng, Li Mingyue, Wang Chunlan and other disciples. In addition to these disciples, Zhang Yingling and Zhu Jiuzhen were also among them.

"What did I say...it turns out to be Mr. Zhang from Wudang Taoist Temple, whom I have admired for a long time..." The rickety old man said with a slight fear: "I don't seem to have anything to do with Mr. Zhang. I have no grudges in the past and no grudges in recent times. Why is Mr. Zhang so?" You came here to block me for no reason..."

"It's true that there were no grudges in the past and no grudges these days, but I am here not for no reason, but to do justice for heaven!" Zhang Yu said straightforwardly.

"Do justice for heaven..." The rickety old man frowned and said, "I have always abided by the law. Is there any misunderstanding with Mr. Zhang..."

"There is no misunderstanding..." Zhang Yu said with a smile: "First you used evil magic to kill A Luo and Guan Feng, and then you taught Yin spirit magic to absorb Yang Qi. With these alone, you are more than worthy of death... If you know the truth, Come with me to the White Eyebrow Palace to confess your sins first, otherwise, I will let you lie down..."

"You..." Seeing that Zhang Yu knew that even A Luo and Guan Feng knew about it, the rickety old man's expression changed drastically, but he still managed to remain calm and said, "What evidence do you have for saying that..."

"The evidence is not simple. The Yin spirit you raised has been captured by me. Although it may not be useful to go to the trial court, but in Baimei Palace... haha..." Zhang Yu chuckled, "but it can be used as evidence. Human…”

The rickety old man nodded, with a sharp look in his eyes, "That makes sense...but there is one more thing that I am very confused about. I don't know how Master Zhang knows that I am here..."

"You have yourselves to thank for this..." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"How?" the rickety old man said doubtfully.

The woman didn't know about her coming tonight, so how did she find Zhang Yu? Especially Zhang Yu's statement made people murmur.

Zhang Yu said calmly: "When I saw your car, I originally planned to follow it, but I bumped into the ghost you raised. I was led into your residence by her, and then I realized that she just wanted to smoke My yang energy. With her little cultivation, how could she be my opponent? Naturally, she can capture it with ease. Then, I went to your room. In your apprentice’s room, I saw the white paper used to practice making paper figures. As well as a compass, there is also a lunar calendar. There are dates marked on the lunar calendar. This year is a yin year, December is a yin month, and the day after tomorrow is a yin day. If you select the yin hour and yin engraving again, the yin spirit will be raised into the tree at this time node. , the Yin spirit's cultivation speed in the tree is naturally faster, and the speed of becoming a thunder-cracked wood is also earlier... Because this time point is here, I think you will not miss it easily, either the wood will be transported away tomorrow night, or It's tonight... In comparison, you left in a hurry, so I think tonight is very likely..."

That's right. The reason why Zhang Yu was able to get here in time tonight instead of following his original train of thought was all because of the lunar calendar he saw on the bed.

On the lunar calendar, many circles are drawn, and these days are the lunar days of each month. Ordinary people naturally can't understand why the circle is drawn and what its meaning is, but how can a master like Zhang Yu not understand it.

After hearing this, the rickety old man couldn't help but turn his head and look at the man next to him, with anger in his eyes.