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680 King Taoist

Ji Ming felt that he couldn't talk to this woman, so he had a gloomy face and walked towards the Taoist priest. Please search and read the most complete novel!

His original intention was to rely on his own abilities to teach this strange old Taoist priest a lesson, let him know that the Ji family is not a place where he can cheat money, and then he retreated. Thinking of this, his hands reached towards the old Taoist priest's shoulder as lightning.

"Ji Ming is going to suffer." Su Muzhai narrowed his eyes and looked at their interaction, and said quietly to Hu Qing.

Hu Qing nodded and thought deeply. Others may not be able to see it, but they both knew very well that this old Taoist priest was not a fake god/stick who cheated money, but was really capable. Even if Ji Ming had been a mercenary/soldier, he was not a match for this old Taoist priest.

Sure enough, just as Ji Ming was about to pinch the shoulder of the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest seemed to be casually moving back one step back, avoiding Ji Mingxian's hand, raised the other one, gently pushed it in the air, and made an action similar to playing Tai Chi, and pushed Ji Ming's wrist away.

Ji Ming didn't expect that the old Taoist priest could break his attack with just one move. His expression stiffened and then he took action faster. The Taoist priest Wang finally glanced at him in an instant, but snorted coldly, "Overbial power."

His movements were twice as fast as Ji Ming. Ji Ming didn't see his movements clearly at all, and then he felt his arm numb, and then his entire right arm could not even be lifted.

The two people's fight was enough, so the relatives and friends did not see their secret competition. However, all this could not be hidden from Su Muzhe and Hu Qing. The movements of Ji Ming and the Taoist Wang were like slow motion in their eyes. And just now, the Taoist Wang poked a hole on Ji Ming's arm with his fingertips and secretly inputted a little spiritual power, so Ji Ming lost the power of attack. This move was a bit similar to the "Qigong" in martial arts novels.

Ji Ming didn't know, but this did not prevent him from seeing the unusual situation of Taoist Wang. So for a moment, his face became darker, just like his brother.

Seeing that he was defeated, Zhao Hongyu was obviously very sensitive, and felt that the resentment he had accumulated in his heart for many years had finally been released. She ignored her husband around her, but walked straight to Taoist Wang and said, "I offend the matter just now, so I hope Taoist Wang will not blame him. I will take you to the mourning hall behind to take a look."

Ji Ming covered his arms, and when he heard this, he was furious and shouted at Zhao Hongyu, "You dare! Zhao Hongyu, if you dare to bring this messy person into my mother's mourning hall, don't blame us for being polite!"

"Look at your current virtue." Zhao Hongyu glanced at him disdainfully, "When you have the ability to teach me a lesson, it will not be too late to come out and say this,"

Ji Ming's eyes were so angry that they were so angry that they were furious that they had no choice but to deal with this woman.

However, this time, Taoist Wang did not follow Zhao Hongyu with his tissues, but seemed to have noticed it. He was raising his head and squinting his eyes to look at the dark crowd not far away. He could feel that there were two strange but extremely powerful auras hidden among these people, one of which was probably a monster.

When did the monster get in, what was his purpose in coming to the Ji family, and whether it was a ill-intention. In just a moment, many thoughts flashed through Taoist Wang's mind.

But the most urgent task now is to find the monster as soon as possible.

Zhao Hongyu didn't understand why this Taoist Wang started to become idle as she spoke to her. She shouted a few times, but when the other party didn't agree, she forgot to go with the other party's sight, and saw the relatives and friends of the Ji family, as well as her son who was standing foolishly in the original place.

Zhao Hongyu felt sad for a moment, but this feeling was quickly suppressed by her - today's affairs are only allowed to succeed. She cannot give up today's plan because of her temporary sadness.

Just as Zhao Hongyu was about to reach out to pull the sleeve of Taoist Wang, he saw the other party take out an old compass from the sleeve. As for the palm of one hand, the other hand quickly made a few gestures, and the pointer in the compass turned wildly.

Taoist Wang walked along the eight-character step and slowly walked forward along the pointing pointer. The direction was very clear. Just at Su Muzhe and his table, perhaps because he felt that the old Taoist priest had a special identity. Wherever he passed, the guests subconsciously gave way to him.

Su Muzhe saw the other party getting closer and closer, but he was not anxious at all. Instead, he poked Hu Qing with his elbow and whispered, "Then Taoist Wang discovered your identity? How about it, are you nervous?"

Looking at Su Muzhe's face, Hu Qing sneered with disdain, "It's just a small human Taoist priest. It's not enough to let me take action. Even if two of my spells are tied together, they will never be able to recognize them."

If a Taoist priest could see the tricks Hu Qing used, his fox clan lord for so many years would be in vain.

One person and one demon became the most calm among the crowd.

The Taoist Wang finally walked to Su Muzhe's table with a compass. His pair of sharp and gloomy eyes as an eagle slowly surfed around the dining table, and finally put his eyes on Hu Qing's heart.

"This is a monster, he actually got into your banquet!" After the old Taoist priest said, he turned his wrist and two more talisman papers were added between his fingers, and then he pressed them to the center of Hu Qing's eyebrows.

Of course, Hu Qingmao has nothing to do. He has practiced to his level, but it is not Su Muzha’s special talisman paper. Ordinary talisman paper has no effect on him. He stared at the two talisman papers calmly, looked up at Taoist Wang, "What are you going to do?"

From the perspective of others, it was the dirty old man who took out a piece of talisman paper and put it on the face of the child. How impolite this action was. The child was not angry on the spot, but he just dared not speak out. How sympathetic it was.

As for the "monster" that man said, he must be talking nonsense. There are no ghosts in this world.

For a moment, the people around him looked at Taoist Wang with a hint of ridicule and blame.

Taoist Wang seemed to have not seen each other, and only stared at Hu Qing with his eyes, hoping that Hu Qing could turn into a demon body quickly and reveal his feet. (Hu Qing: Even if I exposed it, I will still reveal my feet. How could it be a football?)

However, the result was destined to disappoint him, because Hu Qing not only did not reveal it, but instead reached out to tear the talisman paper off his face and looked at the Taoist priest Wang with a look of idiot.

"What exactly are you going to do? Do I have any questions?" Hu Qing stood up, "Jili and I are classmates. This time we came here to attend Grandma Ji's funeral. How did I offend you, sir?"

Hu Qing pretends to be tender and can be easily picked up. If he is willing to switch to the film and television industry, he will definitely get a lot of awards, big and small.

Even Taoist Wang was fooled and almost believed his words. He closed his eyes and looked at the young man, and could still see the huge shadow hidden in his body and the extremely oppressive momentum. This is not something that humans can do.

No doubt, this is a monster!

Taoist Wang pulled out the peach wood sword from his eyes without hesitation and stabbed Hu Qing. This scene made the onlookers take a breath - was this crazy Taoist who wanted to kill someone to silence him after being angry?!

Su Muzhe twisted up a peanut, put his hand under the table, and bounced his fingertips, and bounced the peanut out, accurately hitting Taoist Wang's wrist. Taoist Wang was not careful, and his wrist hurt and suddenly felt weak. The peach wood sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"Hiss!" He covered his wrists and looked around, but he couldn't find the person who took action in secret. He was angry and anxious for a moment, and almost couldn't maintain the lofty posture.

Taoist Wang finally realized that he had hit the nail on the head today.

The melon-eating crowd watched the whole process and saw the old Taoist priest roaring at the child for some reason. It was a talisman paper and a peach wood sword, and he also said that he was a monster, but the result was... nothing happened.

I guess this is a scammer in the world. Seeing that the mistress of the Ji family is easy to cheat, she came to cheat money. There is nothing they can do, they can eat what they should eat and drink what they should drink.

Just as Taoist Wang was worried about how to end, Zhao Hongyu walked over in surprise and asked tentatively, "Master Wang, what's wrong?"

Taoist Wang coughed and pretended to stroke the goatee on his chin, "It's nothing. I just saw a demonic energy attached to this child. When I came over, the demonic energy had already left. It's okay to fight."

Naturally, he would not tell Zhao Hongyu that this child was a monster. After the brief confrontation just now, Taoist Wang knew that he was definitely not the opponent of this monster, so he did not dare to think about anything anymore. Catching ghosts and eliminating monsters is his profession, but he would never try his best or even lose his life.

Zhao Hongyu believed his words and felt that his face was pale and terrifying. However, looking at Taoist Wang, Zhao Hongyu said, "What's there to be afraid of? Taoist Wang will always help him."

Ji Li looked at the incredible scenes that happened at home, and couldn't help but come forward and ask his mother, "Mom, what's going on?"

Zhao Hongyu wanted to touch his head, but he avoided it. Ji Li said sadly, "Mom, why did you invite him? The situation at home has become like this, you... and I said before that these two are my classmates. You still treat them like this..."

In fact, Ji Li was also very scared, afraid that something would happen to Su Muzhe and others. Compared to this old Taoist priest with unknown origin, he naturally believed in Su Muzhe more.

Zhao Hongyu stammered her lips for a few times, but in the end she still didn't say anything. She turned her head and left with Taoist Wang.

When he went back, Ji Kun asked her, "Hongyu, are you sure you really want to do this?"

Zhao Hongyu didn't say a word, but her constant walking towards the mourning hall had already shown her determination.

Ji Ming looked at them coldly without saying a word.

"Let's go in by yourself. Su Muzha pulled Luhuqing's sleeve."

“How to get in?””

Each person and the demon turned their heads at the same time and set their eyes on Ji Li. Ji Li couldn't help but tremble.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you there."

So the two demons here also followed them out.

When he arrived next to Ji Ming, he saw that he was still covering his arms, looking listless. Su Muzhe did not hesitate to go up without hesitation, tapped the acupoint on his arm, and at the same time outputted spiritual power, forcing the old Taoist priest out of the spiritual power just now.

But in the blink of an eye, Ji Ming felt that his arm had recovered his strength and moved, well, intact.

He couldn't help but look at Su Muzhe who helped him inquiry - what is this young man?

Su Muzhe gave him a "letter later" expression. Then he followed Ji Li and the others to harasse themselves in time.

Ji Ming followed, and Ji Kun hesitated for a moment and hurriedly followed together.

About twenty meters away is the inner courtyard of the Ji family. The largest room when you enter the door is where Grandma Ji’s coffin is parked.

The smoke curled, and the mourning hall was silent. Grandma Ji's portrait was hung on the wall, with a serious expression, and naturally had a unique temperament.

Whenever he sees this portrait, Zhao Hongyu will feel gritting his teeth.

"It's here." Zhao Hongyu said to Taoist Wang, "Just three days ago, I saw my mother-in-law's soul in the mourning hall. Her body was filled with black air. She crawled out of the coffin. I will never forget that scene. She always appeared in any corner, tortured me and made me feel at ease every day. Taoist Wang, I hope you can hold... my mother's soul. It's not that I'm unfilial, but because I can't stand it."

Zhao Hongyu started crying as she said that, as if she had suffered a huge grievance.

However, Taoist Wang was not blinded by her one-sided words. He held the compass in his hand and walked around the mourning hall. However, the pointer on the compass never turned, but pointed in one direction, indicating that there were no ghosts in the mourning hall.

It is consistent with Su Muzhe and others' judgment.

However, Taoist Wang came here today for money. Even if there are no ghosts in the house, he still has to "create" ghosts to catch ghosts. Otherwise, where can he get the reward?

So everyone who followed behind was very lucky to watch a jump/the master.

Su Muzhe decided to take back what he said - this guy is actually not very capable, so he is not afraid of it.

After the sound of ping-pong finally ended, Taoist Wang finally stopped, wiped the sweat beads that did not exist on his head with his sleeve, and said to Zhao Hongyu: "It's okay, everything is over, there's nothing to harass you in the future."

Zhao Hongyu was also brainwashed by him and could not be clearly seen. He believed in the words of Taoist Wang. A strong sense of good news burst out on his face instantly. A light appeared in his gray eyes, as if he had finally let go of a heart disease.

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