Regardless of whether it is Yemao Mountain or Mao Mountain, Wang Cai can't tell what it means anyway, the most important thing now is to save his life.

There are two 'Maoshan No. [-] Houses' on the left and right, one is very shabby, with holes in the wooden door, while the other is clean and tidy, with a picture of the door god on the door, the wooden door is brightly painted with red paint, and even the plaque All golden.

A comparison of the two shows that one is genuine and the other is imitation. Wangcai knocked on the door of 'genuine' without even thinking about it.

Bang bang bang!

"Is there anyone? Help!"

Wangcai shouted vigorously, and looked back from time to time, for fear that the weird coffin would catch up.

"Who is it? It's so late at night, have you seen the hell?"

There was a sound from inside, and then the wooden door was opened from the inside, and the two looked at Wangcai in unison.

Both of them were wearing gray Taoist robes, and one of them was a thief with small and wretched eyes.

The other person is much more decent and tall, the most noticeable thing is his black and shiny back hair, and even now it is midnight, he is still holding a comb.

"What are you doing? What's the matter? I don't accept personnel matters, only ghost affairs!"

The voice was cold and the tone was not friendly, but it was understandable. Being woken up by knocking on the door at night must make me very upset.

These two people, who is the master and who is the apprentice, is clear at a glance. Wangcai felt that he said to the old Taoist priest,

"Masters, help me! I really encountered a ghost! It's a coffin, chasing me all the way!"

The old Taoist didn't speak, but the young Taoist next to him grabbed Wangcai's hand and said with a smile,

"Since it's a ghost matter, you've come to the right place. Master and I are the most powerful in Maoshan. Catching ghosts and expelling demons is a trivial matter!"

After speaking, the young Taoist rubbed his thumbs and motioned for money.

"Don't worry, money is not a problem, as long as you can save me, you can say anything!"

As soon as Wangcai saw the appearance of the young Taoist priest, he knew what it meant. He quickly took out the silver bracelet in his arms and handed it to the young Taoist priest.

"This is?"

The old Taoist stretched out his hand and grabbed the silver bracelet. He felt the resentment on the bracelet, which seemed to be an object of disgust from some kind of resentful ghost. Then he stared at Wangcai and asked,

"Where did you get this thing?"

Wangcai hurriedly said, "It's the mass grave five miles to the west, and that coffin ghost belongs to the mass grave."

The old Taoist nodded when he heard the words. Simply speaking, the disgusting thing is a kind of township. Basically, every grieving ghost will have this kind of thing. The reason for its formation is unknown. It may be a murder weapon or an annoying object. Something, or something you like, in short, after turning into a ghost, you are very afraid of this kind of thing, and you can even suppress it.

This silver bracelet is most likely the hated object of the grieving ghost. Of course, since it can get into Wangcai's hands, the grieving ghost has either been wiped out or is not here.

However, the value of this thing in the hands of the old Taoist priest is naturally not low. If it is handled properly, it can even get a slave who has always complained about ghosts.

The old Taoist took out a piece of red paper, carefully wrapped the silver bracelet, and said with a smile, "Okay, since I have accepted your things, I will settle this matter for you."

"Great, Master, let me in!"

Wangcai was overjoyed immediately, and regardless of the invitation, he quickly squeezed in.

"Don't squeeze! Where's the ghost?" The young Taoist stopped Wangcai.

"It's right behind! A coffin that can fly!"

"Behind?"

The young Taoist took out the copper coin sword, looked out the door, and asked doubtfully, "Where is it?"

There was no one in the town in the middle of the night, it was pitch black and very quiet.

Wangcai took a look boldly, but didn't realize that the coffin was chasing after him, but he still explained, "It's really behind me, they chased me all the way!"

The young Taoist priest just wanted to reprimand Wangcai for playing tricks on them, but was stopped by the old Taoist priest, "No hurry, let's wait!"

Time passed by every minute and every second, and prosperous money was like ants on a hot pot, and the days seemed like years.

"Boy, this joke is not funny. Due to our reputation, the ghost should have already left. You are safe!"

The old Taoist estimated the time, said in a deep voice, and told Wangcai from the side that he had already helped him, so don't want to go back with this bracelet.

After finishing speaking, he gave the young Taoist a color, and the young Taoist understood, pushed Wangcai out, and closed the wooden door.

Wangcai knocked on the door and scolded, "Hey, I took my things from the young master, let me stay for one night at least!"

Now Wangcai also thinks that the coffin is afraid of the Taoist priests in the town and dare not catch up.

However, just as Wangcai was about to leave, he found the coffin, turned around from a passerby, and rushed over.

"Master, help! That ghost is here again!"

Wangcai was almost scared to pee, and quickly slammed on the wooden door, but no matter how hard he knocked, the inside just ignored it, and there was no response.

"Damn liars, you must die!"

Wangcai cursed angrily, but Wangcai, who had a strong desire to survive, still did not forget to run for his life, and avoided the impact of the coffin very deftly.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the coffin broke through the wooden door and rushed into the yard.

The old Taoist priest was studying the bracelet in the yard when a coffin bumped into him. He jumped over and covered the coffin with his hands, "What kind of guy is this?"

drink!

The old Taoist's arms became thicker, and he pushed hard, directly knocking out the coffin.

The force was very strong, and by coincidence, the coffin broke into the shop opposite "the first shop in Maoshan".

This 'Maoshan No. [-] Home' is very simple, there is no yard, the wooden door is the bedroom, and a person is sleeping on a simple wooden bed. He was hit hard by the coffin and fell directly to the ground.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

This man was also a Taoist priest, named Wu Xing, in his 30s, each short, wearing a white martial arts robe, he didn't see what it was, and subconsciously kicked the coffin out.

Then Wu Xing pushed open the broken door, ran out, saw the old Taoist priest, pointed his nose and cursed, "It's you again!"

"Junior brother, you misunderstood!"

The old Taoist held the coffin and pushed it to Wu Xing.

Wu Xing blocked the coffin, didn't listen to the old Taoist's words, and cursed, "What's the misunderstanding? Old ghost, you are really deceiving people too much, tearing down the door is like tearing down the signboard!"

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