The old Taoist priest subconsciously looked up and saw a ghost floating above his head, reaching out his hand as if he wanted to grab his Taoist crown and play!

"A bad beast!"

He couldn't help but shouted angrily, and pinched a magic trick with his left hand to beat it out, but unexpectedly, his feet suddenly slipped, and he staggered and fell to the ground with a "boom". Even the wreath beside him was much messy and damaged.

"Ouch!"

The old Taoist priest screamed in pain and looked back, but he found that his Taoist robe had been taken off. The place where he was originally standing behind him was holding his Taoist robe with both hands and screaming, looking excited and proud after teasing people.

"You!" The old Taoist was furious.

But he couldn't say what he said next, because many ghosts suddenly floated in front of him, like demons dancing, all kinds of strange shapes. While the old Taoist was frightened, he almost thought that he had entered some terrible ghost creature, which led to so many ghosts!

"Taoist! Taoist!"

At this time, several monsters suspected of being rat spirits were spinning around him, staring at him hungrily, as if they were looking forward to dinner tonight.

Master Shi An hurriedly wanted to get up from the ground, but when he was about to stand up, a fist came over in front of him and hit him in the eyes. After his eyes turned dark, he couldn't help but scream and his butt fell backwards to the ground.

After three or four consecutive times, his eyes swollen and red and purple. Even his originally neat beard was pulled off by some little devil. He almost couldn't even say anything when he was crying.

He could see that these ghosts were just playing with him. The more embarrassed he was, the happier the little ghosts laughed!

Mr. Xie, who was a little anxious outside, suddenly heard some strange movements in the room. He thought that this master was killing demons and eliminating demons. When he was expecting it, he was shocked to find that the door was suddenly opened from the inside. Then the master who had been swearing to capture the female ghost before had a fairy-like master crawled out of the inside with a piece of blue and purple face. The Taoist robe on his body was already broken, so embarrassed that anyone would believe it as a beggar on the roadside.

He couldn't help but be shocked: "Dao...Master, are you?"

"Yes, I'm sorry... Master Xie, you should solve your family affairs yourself. The old Taoist... this body can't stand the tossing!" After leaving the door, the poor old Taoist finally stood up, quickly pulled up the robe and the Taoist crown, and left such a somewhat inexplicable sentence while escaping in a mess.

But soon, he knew the reason.

Because when he looked into the mourning hall in confusion, he could see the scene of demons dancing inside. All kinds of monsters and monsters were horrifying, which made Mr. Xie, who had not completely recovered from last night's fright, suddenly confused, and fainted again, unconscious...

Under the red sunset, when several servants of the Xie family hurriedly found the young Taoist priest who had visited the door, he was sitting in the tavern, lying on the bench while raising his head and drinking the fine wine. What was strange was that although the wine poured down from the wine pot, no drop was sprinkled outside, and it was all in his mouth, not bad at all.

But now these servants don’t have the intention to pay attention to these special features. They follow the orders of the master and must invite the Taoist priest back.

While drinking fine wine, he listened to the bitter pleas of these servants. Taoist Tian was unmoved for a long time. It was not until a moment later that a pot of wine was finished, and he sat up with a deep impression on the table. He lazily opened his eyes and looked at the servants in front of him, and suddenly laughed: "I know you are wrong? Do you regret it?"

"I know you are wrong, I know you are wrong!" Several servants bowed to the point that they were almost level with the table, and said ashamed, "The master told us to take you back, otherwise our Xie family will be in a state of turmoil!"

"Okay, you, help me settle the wine money, and then you two will lead the way." Taoist Tian did not mean to continue to be embarrassed, and threw the wine pot in his hand to one of the servants, burping and burping.

This matter has been delayed for so long, so it is time to resolve it as soon as possible.

When Taoist Tian arrived at Xie's mansion, he finally saw Mr. Xie again. However, compared with what he had seen before, the other party's complexion could not be described as a word of difference. It could almost be said that his face was as yellow as if it was as bright as a frivolous person.

This is probably the sequelae of being frightened by ghosts. Although there is no worry about life, it will take a long time to recuperate even if you want to nourish your body.

However, Taoist Tian did not sympathize with the other party. After all, if you really want to talk about it, it was just a matter of the other party's own fault.

"Mr. Xie... It's been a long time since we met." He bowed with a smile.

"You're here!" Mr. Xie gasped, looked at him, and showed hesitation, "What you said before has indeed come true. My unfilial daughter has now become an evil ghost and is making trouble everywhere in my mansion. I'm afraid you will ask for help... But is there really nothing else except the method you said at that time?"

He still held the last bit of expectation in his heart.

Taoist Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he shook his head with a smile and said, "Master Xie, things have come to this point. Do you still think that your daughter can get married as you wish? Then even if the Tao saves her, she will still seek death before marriage. At that time, the resentment will be even deeper and must be sacrificed with human blood. Even if the god Daluo comes down, it will probably save you the Xie family!"

He intends to make the consequences more serious so as not to leave disasters on the other party’s part of his life.

"……well!"

Mr. Xie sighed and finally surrendered, saying, "Well, let's do what you said. But if my unfilial daughter is resurrected, she will no longer be a member of my Xie family. I will expel her from the house today and let her die outside!"

"That's good, too." Taoist Tian sighed lightly, bowed slightly, and responded to her.

If Xie Yuqing continues to stay in the Xie Mansion, there may be unnecessary trouble. If she gets free, it would be great. However, the world often has weak human feelings, so he can understand it.

The process of returning to the Yang Dynasty was not in the Xie Mansion. Taoist Maestro Tian asked several servants to carry Xie Yuqing's coffin onto the carriage and sent it out of the mansion. Then he drove the carriage himself and drove towards a corner of the city, leaving only a thought-provoking sentence for Mr. Xie and others behind him: "From today, your Xie Mansion will be safe. You will no longer suffer any more, but you will no longer have great blessings. Just take care of yourself..."
Chapter completed!