"Brother Qing, what should I do?"

After leaving the hotel, a group of gangsters from Tai Sui Club gathered together and beat a scoundrel: "How dare you give fake news? Are you tired of living?"

"Dear brothers, I don't dare, don't dare!"

The scoundrel was covered in blood and begging for mercy.

"You...really seen it?"

Triangle eyes stared at the rogue and asked with a stern voice.

"My eyes are really good." The rogue swears repeatedly.

"Okay, I believe you one last time."

The triangle-eyed brother Qing looked at the sky. It was almost late at night, and only the kerosene lamp on the side of the road was still bright: "You can avoid a while, I want to ask the Dharma!"

The Tai Sui Society is not an ordinary association. Not only the leader, the guardian of the left and right, the master of the four directions, the eight-way flag envoy are masters of the side sects... Some hall leaders are also people with strong magic power. Even if some small leaders occasionally please them, they will be given some small methods.

This Qing Ge is one of them.

"Okay!"

The younger brothers knew it was amazing and stayed away.

The Triangle Eye came to a dark corner, took out a black paste-shaped secret medicine from her pocket, swallowed it, and kept making gestures.

From his mouth, he spit out a complicated and difficult spell.

Huh!

A breeze blew, and a small sound suddenly came from the darkness around.

This is the [small method of possessing the body by ear]!

The caster needs to contribute his own essence, energy and blood to summon a low-level demon of the shadow spectrum. Then the monk's mind can merge with the demon, crossing the wall and passing through the door, just like a leisurely thing, and listening to the news will be invincible.

But practicing this method must not bother women!

Brother Qing’s wife, so she broke up with him...

Amid the sound of the spell, a blurry black shadow first pounced on Brother Qing, sucking blood and essence, and then sank into the opposite wall.

Brother Qing, who was standing there, looked as if dead, closed his eyes, and his mind had already possessed himself in this shadow with the help of the blood just now, and entered the hotel.

Not long after, I came to Zhong Shenxiu's room and listened to the corner of the wall.

"Young Master Fang, are you really a monk?"

In the room, Lu Luo's surprise voice came: "I have been very envious of cultivating immortals since I was a child..."

"Haha, what's the best way to practice Taoism?"

Zhong Shenxiu shook his head: "In this world, one drinks and pecks, you have to pay a price... Moreover, there are too many demons, too many... monks can easily go astray, such as the Nine Realms of Practicing Taoism, and the eighth Realm is the "Tianmen", which can communicate with the underworld and worship various existences..."

"But in fact, even ordinary people may receive a response by mistake. Then why is the eighth level of cultivation called Tongyou? Because only when you reach this level can you protect yourself and sacrifice various existences. Even if you don't get benefits, you will not be easily harmed by the other party. However, the casual cultivators do not know this. When their cultivation is shallow, they dare to sacrifice and communicate with all kinds of demons. They really hand the knife directly to the other party, leaving life and death to the other party's will... Of course, some gods worshipped by Taoism may also have kind-heartedness, but if they encounter a truly powerful existence, even breathing may cause low-level cultivators to die..."

"This is the true teaching. If there is no point in the master's sect, the casual cultivator may fall into a trap if he accidentally falls into a big fight!"

Brother Qing originally wanted to leave after finding Lu Luo, but he didn't expect that he could hear such a secret.

Among the casual cultivators, if you can get a tip of a master, you will often benefit from it for a lifetime.

He was reluctant to leave, merged into the shadows, and continued to listen.

"I have heard of this method of sacrifice, and it has endless uses..." Lu Luo hesitated and said, "So there are so many tricks in it?"

She talked with Zhong Shenxiu, and was already impressed by the young master's temperament, conversation and knowledge, and was full of charm in her beautiful eyes.

"Haha, the way of sacrifice is endless, and there are many taboos, such as the eavesdropping outside... As a member of the Tai Sui Society, the magic he learned is more like a shadow-like demon... He uses his own essence and blood to support a demon, and is reluctant to drive it. He is lucky. He has not encountered a too strong person, but if this continues, he will die sooner or later."

Zhong Shenxiu sneered: "And, this method is obviously not the way of Tai Sui Society. It is probably obtained by adventures. After practicing this magic, it is like having worshipped a mountain and never entering the core of Tai Sui Society in the future. This is like a party struggle in the court, who has already joined a sect, and wants to join another sect as a fence? I am afraid that it will be beaten to death directly!"

When Brother Qing heard this, if he hadn't possessed the ears and heard the gods, he would have been sweating all over.

‘No wonder the master didn’t like me before, but suddenly he looked down on me very much and gave me this [Ear Report Title Method]…’

‘So he knew the key points and deliberately harmed me?’

‘So cruel, not only hurt my future, but also caused my wife to run away with him... No, he... he might have been interested in Xiao Cui for a long time. This is a chain of plans!’

Brother Qing was in a daze, and he didn't know when he would remove the magic and return to his body.

But he was almost crazy.

"I...I want to take revenge, I want to take revenge!"

He has been plotting but has not yet realized it. In addition, his future is cut off and his wife is stolen, Brother Qing wants to kill people with a knife.

But in his anger, he did not notice that there was already a black shadow on his body, constantly invading...

"Monster...monster!"

He walked out of the corner and saw a little brother. He was about to say hello, but the other party was so scared that he ran away.

"Me? Am I a monster?"

Brother Qing wanted to speak, but he could only make vague murmurs.

At this time, he thought of raising his hand to take a look, but this action could no longer be done.

To outsiders, he has turned into a pool of black mud-like demon!

A rushing whistle sounded.

The constable from the Imperial Capital Police Station arrived quickly.

Bang!

At this time, a spark flashed in the darkness, accompanied by a huge sound, as if a thunder was blowing.

The mud was instantly pierced through, and a holy flame burned on him, evaporating all the sin.

"May God forgive His sins..."

Not far away, a carriage slowly passed by. Among the carriage was a blonde man dressed in a priest. He took back a silver revolver with exquisite shape, held the pendant in his hand, and began to pray devoutly:

"I hope God forgives my sins. As an exorcist, I cannot sit idly by and watch..."

...

"Someone eavesdropped?"

Lu Luo realized it later, and then heard a gunshot and was frightened.

"It's okay...that person can't reveal the news."
Chapter completed!