"The donor wait, I will come in a while."

The car parked outside the villa yard, and the two of them said, and walked inside.

As soon as he stepped into the lawn of the villa, Chen Yang felt a strong yin energy like a dark cloud filling the entire villa.

"The Yin Qi is very heavy." Xuan Yu's face was solemn.

Chen Yang nodded and looked towards the garage: "Where."

In Chen Yang's eyes, the yin energy was a ball of flame in the darkness, which could be seen very clearly.

Before I could walk a few steps, the rain suddenly became heavier.

It was just a drizzle, but it got heavy in a short while.

Accompanied by the thunder, it turned into a pouring rain.

There were constant shouts in the garage, but it was already very weak, and it was almost inaudible in heavy rain.

The two came outside the garage door, and Xuan Yu went to pull the roller shutter door, but did not pull it.

"Locked." Xuan Yu knocked on the door hard: "Donor Zhou."

"I'm here, open the door quickly, hurry up!" Zhou Shouwei shouted hoarsely.

Xuan Yu squatted down and lifted it hard again, but still didn't lift it.

"I'll do it." Chen Yang walked over and pulled the door, it was very heavy, as if he was pressed by a huge rock that was a thousand kilograms of rock.

He relaxed his palms and found a suitable angle along the gap between the ground and the door.

"drink!"

With a sudden force, he pushed his feet to the ground, driving his waist and abdomen, and lifted his arms upwards.

In an instant, the gravity was shaken away and the roller shutter door was pulled open.

"Crazy!"

The roller shutter door is all the way to the top, and a Mercedes-Benz SUV is parked in the garage. Zhou Shouwei and his eldest daughter are sitting in the front row, while his wife and two young daughters are sitting in the back row.

Except for Zhou Shouwei, all his wife and children fainted.

Little babies were lying on the car window, covered in blood and dragging a black and purple umbilical cord, almost blocking the entire windshield.

"Baby?" Xuan Yu almost glared out when he saw this scene.

He thought it would be a female ghost, but he didn't expect it to be such a small baby.

One by one, at most, the size of a palm.

The baby sensed the existence of the two people, turned his head, his empty eyes suddenly turned black, and his small mouth opened and almost expanded to his entire head, making people shudder.

At the same time, a sharp sound made people's scalp numb.

"It's a resentful spirit."

A voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Chen Yang tilted his head, which was vacuum and true consciousness.

The two looked serious.

Zhenkong glanced at Chen Yang and said, "I've met again, Taoist priest is really everywhere."

"Each of each other." Chen Yang smiled slightly but didn't laugh. The stinky monk was sarcastic and had a lot of problems.

Xuan Yu looked at the two of them: "You know each other?"

The two of them spoke in unison: "I don't know each other."

"Senior brother, let's take the lead." Zhenjue pulled his sleeve.

"Yes." Zhenkong moved his eyes back to the garage and said, "True awareness, chant scriptures."

Chen Yang asked: "Are you going to kill ghosts or exorcise ghosts?"

"I am a monk to save me." Zhenkong snorted, wanting to tell him that the last time it was an accident.

Chen Yang said: "I will help you."

"Yes." Vacuum did not refuse.

Now is not the time to be angry, and they will not be angry at this time.

It was not a big holiday, and the two of them were not petty people.

What's more, there are vengeful spirits in the garage!

It may not be possible to solve the problem if the two people in the vacuum are really free.

He had seen Chen Yang's methods and knew that his Taoism should be above himself.

With his help, it will be much easier.

"Oh, isn't this Xuanyang Abbot? What wind has blown you down the mountain? It's really not easy."

A sarcastic voice sounded from behind.

Then he saw that Fayuan and Faliang came over with another Taoist priest.

In comparison, vacuum is really much cuter than him.

At least, vacuum has no bad intentions.

"Junior Brother Faming, this is the abbot of Xuanyang. A few days ago, Faliang and I went up the mountain to help him. He beat me and also bit us. "Fayuan said.

Faming glanced at Chen Yang deeply, he knew about this.

He also knew that things were definitely not what Fayuan said.

But as a Taoist priest of Qingfeng Temple, he naturally looked to his fellow brothers.

The two of them looked at Chen Yang and frowned slightly.

They didn't know much about Chen Yang, but judging from the few contacts, Chen Yang was not the one who beat people without discrimination.

"How excessive did these two Taoist priests do? They can force him to take action?" Zhenkong was very curious about what they did that the heavens were angry and the people were resentful.

"Fa Ming, do you know why this place is haunted? It is also the abbot of Xuanyang who gave the Blood Crow magic weapon to the owner of the villa, which attracted the ghost."

"Young Master, in order to get others to pay, you have used such despicable means to lose all your face in our Taoist sect!"

The more Fa Yuan spoke, the more excited he became, and his emotions also fluctuated. Even he himself was integrated into this emotion, as if Chen Yang had really done these things.

The highest level of deceiving is Fayuan, who even deceives himself into it.

"Master Xuanyang, did you make it?" Zhenkong asked with a sudden change in his face.

Chen Yang did not respond, but took a look at Fayuan.

Then, his left hand suddenly raised without any warning.

Fayuan looked at the palm that was constantly magnifying in front of his eyes, and was determined to hide but unable to avoid it.

"Bang!"

A heavy slap slapped him in the face.

Fayuan's head was thrown out like a shot put, and his body followed his head, like a javelin shot out obliquely.

The more excessive his words were, the more powerful the slap was.

Fayuan fell on the lawn moistened by rain, covered in mud and his head was a little unconscious.

Several people were stunned for a moment.

Then, Faliang scolded: "How do you hit someone..."

"Bang!"

Without saying a word, Chen Yang then kicked him in the stomach.

So Faliang flew out too.

Before this was over, Chen Yang walked over, picked up one in one hand, and continued to commit violence.

Fa Ming looked dark and calm: "My two senior brothers are honest, and fellow Taoists are treated so violently, are there any laws in their eyes?"

"Tell the truth?"

Chen Yang seemed to hear something ridiculous and said, "Did you have a broken brain or do you know how to pretend not to understand? I have to say the dirty things your master does word by word?"

"I always feel that no one can make mistakes, and knowing mistakes can be corrected, but it is not harmful to knowing one's mistakes."

"But these two trash, and your trash master, refresh my understanding of people again and again."

"I didn't care about the last time about Taoist temple. Do you think I am a good person and I am a piece of mud, so I can pinch it if I want to?"

"That's going to disappoint you."

Chen Yang spoke like a loud sound of a sonorous sword, but Faming did not dare to make a sound for a moment.
Chapter completed!