Chen Fengcheng also became angry. He was also a monk. These little monks were too mean. It is true that he was a disciple of the Jie Sect, but he was not a demon.

The weasel inside is definitely not a disciple of the Jie Sect. Anyone who enters the Jie Sect, no alien practitioners are allowed to do such harmful things. The Shangqing ancestors are well-aware of everything, and he can know anything.

If the alien disciples of the Interceptic Buddhism possess human bodies, there will be a catastrophe.

Chen Fengcheng turned around and left, thinking, "I want to see how you bald donkeys treat the weasel."

This weasel has been practicing Taoism for two or three hundred years. It has reached the level of deep green cultivation and is almost able to enter the level of green cultivation. It is now also a level of deep green cultivation, so it is okay to take him, but if this Huiling Master dares to force the weasel to escape from his human body, he might even hook up the soul of the director's daughter.

Once this soul leaves the body, it is not a trivial matter. A mortal has never practiced Taoism. Once the soul leaves the body, its spiritual consciousness will be unstable. Even if the weasel is subdued and the monk stuffs the other person's soul back, the director's daughter will probably become a fool.

In fact, if he has a high level of cultivation, there is no big problem. If he has blue cultivation, he can do this easily by himself. However, his cultivation is not enough now, and he still has to rely on external forces.

He quickly went home to get the whisk and called the fat man to help. When the fat man heard that there was a demon to catch him, he was immediately excited.

He now knew that his brother was a master of magic, and he clamored all day long to ask Chen Fengcheng to teach him. Chen Fengcheng could not persuade him, so he had to teach him the magic tricks and mantras that he had learned.

But the fat man is stupid and has not even reached the red level now, so he can only see some breath himself. I guess if he doesn't have any qi replenishment stuff, he will probably only have a red level until he dies, which is similar to this monk.

Chen Fengcheng and Fatty were waiting at home, waiting for Liu's to come to the door.

"Old Chen, what does that weasel look like?" the fat man asked curiously.

"Uh, if you practice Taoism and become a spirit, you can cultivate the human body!"

"What does it mean?" The fat man couldn't understand the old saying of Zhihuye. After Chen Fengcheng had memories of his previous life, he began to like the ancients' style.

"It means that if you live long enough, you can become a human being!" Chen Fengcheng explained.

"My grass, this weasel can become a human being. That's great. Old Chen, can only become a human being?" the fat man asked again.

Chen Fengcheng shook his head and said, "No, if he can, he will not be on the body of others!"

"Then why did he have to get on that woman?"

"It's probably because the woman was doing something bad. She happened to meet the weasel, so she had the opportunity to take advantage of it." Chen Fengcheng explained.

He had basically guessed why the weasel possessed someone else. Ma Ming said that he drove the car and hit the woman. He could hit a woman in the middle of the night, and it was in the wilderness. The possibility was too small.

The weasel's Taoism is not well-behaved and does not practice enough, so it cannot become a human being. If you want to become a mortal, you must have the opportunity when the mortal body is weakest.

When a mortal is sick or in the room, the yang energy in the body is the weakest. He guessed that the daughter of the director, Laoshi, was caught by the weasel when she was in the wild battle with others or when the car was shocked. As a result, this guy got into the body.

He had basically had a way to surrender the weasel in his heart, and now he was waiting for him to come to his house.

Sure enough, less than two hours later, Ma Ming took Director Liu to drive to the door.

"Zhen Chen, Xianren Chen, I beg you, please save my daughter!" Director Liu started shouting after getting off the car.

Before they finished speaking, the two rushed into the Zhang family. Director Liu looked anxious and Ma Ming was also anxious.

Chen Fengcheng was not anxious at all. He said lightly: "Why, the monster that the master of Xuanfu Temple can't even take over. How dare I, a small demon of Jie Sect, start arbitrarily!"

Director Liu thought it was okay, but the immortal was still making a name for himself and became angry. He hurriedly advised: "Don't be surprised by the real person. How could you be a demon? Those monks obviously have misunderstandings about your Jie Sect. I have read a few scriptures. Jie Sect is not a evil way, it is an open and upright sect. Those monks are obviously jealous of immortals. Please don't take the immortals to heart!

As long as the immortal takes action, say hello to me whenever there is anything in the future!"

After saying this, Chen Fengcheng felt much better. It seemed that those monks were really not good, and they still had to do it themselves. Thinking of this, Chen Fengcheng couldn't help feeling a little proud.

"Hmph, I'm going to wipe your butts!"

"Lead ahead!" Chen Fengcheng held the whisk in his hand and waved it for a moment. Director Liu and Ma Ming were immediately delighted and smiled out.

The whisk in Chen Fengcheng's hand was snow-white all over, and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary person. Moreover, Ma Ming had seen other people's magical powers with his own eyes, so this could not be fake. If he could get in touch with such an expert, he would not be able to...

Thinking of this, Ma Ming was also very happy.

"Immortal, Master Huiling just recited scriptures with his disciples to drive away the weasel, but he was seriously injured and vomited blood. He was carried back by several disciples!" Ma Ming said carefully.

"Don't call me that, I'm not an immortal!" Chen Fengcheng spoke and corrected their slut.

"Then what should I call you?" Ma Ming asked again.

"We Taoist people, with my current Taoist practice, you can only call me the Taoist priest. When my purple qi comes from the east, you will be the real person!"

"Oh, please don't blame Taoist priest, we ordinary people do not understand Taoist etiquette!"

"Those who don't know are not guilty, so drive quickly!" After saying that, Chen Fengcheng began to close his eyes and rest. Ma Ming said too much nonsense and had endless questions. Director Liu was very calm and did not speak nonsense. The person who served as the director had strong psychological qualities.

Soon Ma Ming drove the car up and frightened the fat man sitting next to Chen Fengcheng so much that he grabbed the handrail on the ceiling, but Chen Fengcheng was still sitting upright, as if he was not affected at all.

Seeing this, Director Liu felt even more confident. This Taoist Master is young but has a good knowledge of Taoism. It seems that his daughter is saved.

Soon the car arrived at Director Liu's small villa. At this time, there was a mess inside. Several women were desperately blocking the door and preventing the people there from coming out.

"Old Liu, you are back, think of a solution. Xiaoqin doesn't know what's wrong. She keeps hitting the door and makes a weird scream."

When Chen Fengcheng heard this, he hurriedly asked, "When did she start like this!"

"She started to make trouble just now and always wanted to rush out. If we hadn't held the door, she would have run out long ago."

Chen Fengcheng thought about it and understood a little. The weasel here knew that he seemed to know that he was coming to surrender him and wanted to escape.

"Haha, don't be afraid, you can let go, I have a way to accept him!"

The nanny and the director's wife looked at each other, not knowing what to do. At this time, Director Liu waved his hand: "Listen to the Taoist priest!"

As soon as a few people asked, the door opened wide and a woman rushed out of the room. She saw her hands and feet lying on the ground, her eyes were empty, and her head was looking around. When she saw the whisk in Chen Fengcheng's hand, the girl was immediately frightened and trembled all over.

The fat man said at this time: "Old Chen, he seems to be afraid of you!"

"No, he is afraid of the whisk in my hand!"

His whisk was given by his master, and it was made by his master Qin Shuangzi from the white pine trees on Kunlun Mountain, plus the hair of a thousand-year-old white lion that has become essence. The whisk handle is the white Nine Yang Pine unique to Kunlun Mountain.

This whisk contains both the aura of fairy and the aura of a thousand-year-old white lion. This mere two or three hundred years of weasel is not afraid of ghosts.

After Chen Fengcheng put away the whisk and asked everyone to make way, Director Liu's daughter rushed out of the door and ran out in an instant.

"Director Liu, drive and follow us!"

The four of them quickly got into the car again. Director Liu asked on the way, "Master, why did you let him go?"

Chen Fengcheng explained: "That weasel has only been practicing Taoism for only two or three hundred years, and has not yet cultivated his human body. He possessed your daughter and could not speak. Now he saw the whisk in my hand and knew that it was no match for me, so he is busy running back to his hometown, hahaha!"

"Master, is there anything strange about your whisk?"

"My whisk is called Nine Yang. It is made up of the Thousand-year-old white lion hair and the Nine Yang Pine in Kunlun Mountain. It has a larger density than gold, but it does not sink into the water. It is full of fairy spirit, and ordinary monsters, if you get caught in my whisk, you will be dispersed."

"Oh, since it's so magical!" Director Liu and Ma Ming were shocked.

Even the fat man was a little curious at this time. He grabbed the whisk from Chen Fengcheng's hand and didn't hold it firmly. "My grass is so heavy, why does it look so light?"

"You stupid guy, do you think I'm made of plastic!" Chen Fengcheng cursed.

At this time, the car had already left the city and arrived in the suburbs. Under the strong light of the headlights, Director Liu's daughter ran like the wind and ran very fast. The fat man glanced at the speedometer and immediately cursed: "I, Lao Chen, the monster has run to 120, faster than a car."

At this time, the car had already arrived on the Ringcheng Road in the suburbs. It was more than ten o'clock in the evening, and there were no vehicles on the road. Ma Ming drove the car very quickly, and the code mark pointed directly at 120, but the director's daughter ran faster than the car.

"Come on, don't lose it!" Chen Fengcheng shouted.

At this time, Ma Ming knew that he could not lose his foot, so he stepped on the accelerator deep. Fortunately, his car was good and had a high horsepower. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he caught up with the director's daughter.

After running for a few more minutes, the director's daughter suddenly turned around and climbed a mountain on the right side of the road, and disappeared in an instant.

Chen Fengcheng asked to stop the car, then picked up the whisk and chased after him!
Chapter completed!