Just as Ma Daopa thought before, if she was beaten to death directly in Rongguo Mansion, no one would help her seek justice or report to her official position. If Mrs. Wang, the second wife of Rongguo Mansion, the contemporary head of the Wang family, and the admiral of the Jingying, really wanted to kill her, even if she had all kinds of evil methods, she would be helpless.

After all, regular Taoist practitioners may not know how to harm people, but when it comes to ways to save people, most real monks with cultivation can do it first. So even if she wants to use evil methods to harm people afterwards and threaten Mrs. Wang not to have evil thoughts, the method is probably useless.

So Ma Dao immediately admitted his coward, accepted his errands and benefits, and figured out how to deal with the so-called True Lord who came to the world.

"Madam, can you tell the birth date of the immortal?" After thinking for a moment, Ma Dao asked tentatively.

"How dare we mortals ask about the birth date of the immortal?" Mrs. Wang shook her head and said.

This is normal. Even if you pay respects and offer sacrifices, you still don’t have to worry about it. How should you be a dying person to explore the foundation of the immortal? Do you really want to kill someone if you are an immortal?

"Then, can there be anything like body hair?" Ma Dao's wife was not disappointed, nodded and asked again.

"This..." Mrs. Wang hesitated for a moment, then shouted outside the house, "Caixia!"

“Cruff.”

The originally closed door opened, and a handsome maid who looked roughly sixteen or seventeen years later pushed the door and walked in.

This is normal. Any woman who can enter Rongguo Mansion, except for having children, is always beautiful and looks good outside. Otherwise, the housekeeper of Rongguo Mansion would not have the heart to spend money to buy them.

"Madam." Caixia came to the temple, bowed and shouted.

"Caixia, I have something to do." Mrs. Wang did not hesitate and directly explained her purpose in calling her.

After all, Caixia is the eldest maid next to her. She has always done things properly and trustworthy, so she will not avoid hiding it and let her do something confused.

"Madam, please give me instructions."

"Go down and ask someone, especially those servants who are responsible for serving the True Lord, and see who has the True Lord's personal belongings in their hands. It's best to have some hair and other things, come and give it to me."

"Yes." Caixia's heart moved when she heard this. She looked up and looked over there and saw that she didn't look like a serious Ma Dao woman. Without saying much, she bowed and left the temple.

Although she was not willing to communicate with Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Ma Dao, who said she was a servant? For example, she could only obey orders but not disobey orders. Therefore, she had to act according to her words and go down to ask someone who had the hair of the True Lord from Heaven.

Even if this kind of thing seemed almost impossible to her.

Then Mrs. Wang in the nunnery asked Ma Dao again, "If you can't find the immortal hair, you have other ways to deal with that true lord."

Although I never thought that the other party was a true immortal or a god, I still need to pay attention to some moral character before there is no better name or Ma Dao's wife, so as not to cause trouble and let all preparations go to the east.

"If there are no such false things, then we can only rely on ghosts and monsters and demon gods to deal with the gods." Ma Dao's wife thought for a while, and finally said helplessly.

In fact, there is another way, which is to first find someone as a prop, plant the cursed magic into the person's body, and then ask the person to applaud the love. The cursed magic can enter the body of the cursed target through the gaps connected by both parties' aura, and then explode, directly cursing the target from the inside.

It’s just a pity that Ma Dao had asked before that the True Lord was really like a man of Taoism. After entering Rongguo Mansion, he was extremely rules. Not only did he not touch the ladies and wives in the mansion, he even turned a blind eye to the beautiful servants who served him, he was like a stone man. Therefore, this kind of convenient and vicious method could no longer be used, so he had to press and seek his way.

"Don't seek wealth or sex, does this person have even bigger plans?" Mrs. Ma thought strangely.

After a while, Caixia, who had been ordered by Mrs. Wang, went down to inquire about it, finally returned.

Ma Daozi and Mrs. Wang looked at each other and wanted to receive some ideal answers, but the result was disappointing. There was no servant, and the servant had a fairy close to each other. Finally, Caixia thought of a way and asked a servant to give Zhongtu a cup of tea, and then took the tea cup out in the time of changing tea, and brought it back with a tea cup that should have been stained with Zhongtu's saliva. I don't know if it was useful.

"No, it's useless." Ma Dao's old lady shook her head and said.

"It seems that I can only wait for the night." Mrs. Wang sighed with disappointment, then reorganized her expression and said in a low voice.

Ma Dao didn't say anything, and honestly prepared.

Tugs, incense burners, yellow paper, drums...

A bunch of messy things, I don’t know what they are for.

In this way, time flies, and time comes late at night.

Ma Daopo, who was arranged separately in a quiet room, took a deep breath and started operating according to the rituals she knew.

First, set up a table - set up a table as an oyster, place an incense burner on both sides, place high candles on both sides, place five yellow papers in front of the candle and in front of the incense burner, and put the baby behind the stove. Then, the Ma Daofu lit a special incense and inserted the incense burner into the incense burner in Nian Youyu's songs. He began to jump up in front of the table like a vitiligo, twitching all over his body.

That is, to dance the great gods and entertain the gods, to put it more professionally, it is to pray for the gods.

Then the dark wind blew out of thin air from the house, swaying candlelight, pulling incense lines, and raucous and weird screams resounded through this kind of house.

It was not until a moment later that the Ma Dao woman stopped twitching, walked aside and grabbed the living hen and took a knife and cut it. She squirted with blood in her mouth, and ordered her to say "Go!"

The Yin wind in the house swept out of thin air. After a while, the candle suddenly blew out and left the house. After a moment of raging above the Rongguo Mansion, he flew straight down towards the room where Zhong Tu was and sank into the hall.

"kindness?"

Zhong Tu raised his eyebrows and looked up at the large group of negative energy that suddenly appeared in the house.

He kept screaming, and he thought of what these were all about in an instant—

"Is this what Taoists say about ghosts and ghosts in the fairy tale world..."

"It doesn't seem very strong either."

At least compared to the momentum he had encountered before the wanted cosmic criminal with a B-level power who was born with negative energy, it was so petty that it couldn't be more serious.

After thinking about it, Zhong Tu was too lazy to watch them perform. When his mind moved, the whole room suddenly lit up with blazing light. Strong sun electrons filled the hall and instantly collided with the negative energy in the room.

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!