"I'm really not a thief, I'm a Taoist priest!" The young man looked unfair, "And where is my cloth bag? There are treasures passed down from my master's sect. Please give them back to me!"

"Okay, who is the thief who is going to say that he is a thief!" The constable looked disgusted and threw a dirty cloth bag to him, curling his lips, "There are some broken paper and copper inside, who do you think you don't care..." After saying that, he turned around and left, not wanting to pay attention to this little thief who has no oil or water to catch.

The young man didn't care. He happily took it over and looked carefully. He took out a palm-sized bronze mirror and a stack of talismans, as well as the peach wood sword in it. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If these things are lost, how can he continue to break through the world?

Su Yulong, who was walking out of the door, paused slightly when he saw this scene, and his eyes were a little surprised.

He had already remembered that this young man was Taoist priest Tian who had fought with them the night he met before!

I heard the woman in the palace dress say that there will be no trouble for the time being, but I thought it was something. It turned out that she was arrested in prison!

At this time, the Taoist priest Tian’s outfit was not very similar to what he had seen before. Although he was still wearing a Taoist robe, he was locked in prison these days. His image became more and more embarrassing than before. His hair was scattered, his face was covered with dust, and his already worn Taoist robe was mixed with a few weeds. If he took a bowl, he would look like a beggar than a Taoist priest.

At this time, Taoist priest Tian hung up his cloth bag again and happened to raise his head to look at Su Yulong and the others who were also from the county government. His heart suddenly became tight, fearing that he would be seen by some flaws, so he lowered his head and planned to leave quickly.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Maestro Tian changed his eyes. Instead, he did not leave, he took the initiative to walk towards him quickly, looking fierce.

Su Yulong felt even more uneasy, knowing that he could not escape. Although he didn't know where he was missing, if the Taoist priest really threatened him to ask about the ghost town, he would definitely rather die than surrender.

At this time, Taoist priest Tian had already taken two steps in front of several people, reached out to block the way, and slowly swept over the few people with a little playful look, and finally landed on Su Yulong.

"Hey, please stay here, Xiaodao has something to say to this young master."

Su Yulong thought it was not good, but he was indeed targeted.

Unexpectedly, what Taoist priest Tian said was not the incident that night, but a little alert, "This young master, if you are black in Yin Tang, you may be plagued by evil spirits!"

Su Yulong was stunned, but he didn't expect that he would say such things. Just as he was about to answer, he heard the black-faced scholar beside him scolding, "Where are the stinky Taoist priests? Don't think we can fool you by just talking nonsense! We are all farm work in the countryside, who is not dark after sunlight? Look at me, my face is like black charcoal, can't my life be long?"

"Well……"

Taoist Tian was immediately stunned and came to his senses before explaining, "I am the Yin Tang that was born in Taoism, and it is not whether your skin on your face is dark or not. I see that your Yin Tang is smooth and plump, and your body is strong, and there will be no major difficulties in the near future..."

Then he looked at Su Yulong, "Have you noticed something wrong recently? For example... Well, your shoulders are sore or mentally exhausted, just like your body is hollowed out... These are signs of being plagued by ghosts. You don't have to avoid medical treatment. Tell me, and I can also prescribe the right medicine!"

He has seen many people, like some rural men or scholars who claim to be romantic, thinking that being entangled by a beautiful ghost or a vixen is a romantic thing, and he does not intend to ask for help at all. When the bone marrow is sucked dry, the family is destroyed and the family dies young, it is too late to regret it.

Su Yulong's face was strange.

It makes sense to say that it is an evil ghost. After all, every night, he will be soaked in a pile of ghosts. A vixen with his left hand and a wolf demon with his right hand. Although the Ghost King's method can prevent them from being eroded by the Yin energy, how could there be no residual ghost aura on them to a greater or lesser extent?

Thinking of this, he decided to ignore this Taoist priest, so as not to say too much and miss it.

He just bowed and thanked, "No need to worry, I have nothing serious, nor are there any evil ghosts and evil spirits. If there is nothing else, we will leave first."

After saying that, they walked around the frown Taoist priest Tian left.

"This Taoist may have a problem with his brain..."

"I think he was just released from the county government. Maybe he was arrested for committing crimes before..."

"Yes, everyone, be careful and don't believe his nonsense..."

Taoist priest Tian fell behind him and saw their backs leaving. When he heard these words, he was both angry and funny. He shook his head secretly, but he still didn't chase after him again.

He saw that the young man was so entangled with ghost energy that he might not even be just a ghost, but more than ten ghosts, and at least the level of a ghost!

Even if this kind of person dies suddenly tonight, he will not feel anything strange. In other words, it is already an incredible thing for him to live strongly until now.

"Well, everyone has their own destiny, life and death are in heaven. If that person is unwilling to survive, I can't do anything about it." Taoist Tian sighed, "I'll check it out later. Even if this person dies, I can't let go of those ghosts who harm people easily."

Now, he has other things to be busy with.

Just as he was thinking about this, a small paper crane in the sky flapped its wings slightly and landed in front of him. After he reached out to catch it, he stopped moving again.

"Have you found a clue?"

After taking apart the paper crane and looking carefully, Taoist Tian was delighted.

Although he has been locked in prison these days, he can only hold him in his body and cannot hold him up. He is not idle, using this paper crane to contact his colleagues to find out the news is what he did in secret.

Following the instructions, he came to the door of a pawnshop. There were only a chubby middle-aged man sitting on a chair and drinking slowly, as if he was savoring some delicious food. He thought he should be the boss here.

He stood at the door and hesitated a little. The boss inside raised his eyes but saw him. His eyes lit up. He put down the tea and stood up and said, "I guess this is Fellow Daoist? Why are you stunned at the door? Come in and sit down..."

"Fellow Taoist... are you also a Taoist priest?"

Taoist Tian was a little confused. After all, from the outside, this guy was more like a businessman than a Taoist who killed demons and eliminated demons and defended the right path.

"Hehe, I remember when I was walking in the world, you little brat, didn't know where you were." The boss smiled...
Chapter completed!