Xie Xuan intended to see how many skills Xiao Zhenren has. They have grown up in the countryside since childhood and have never seen others use Taoist techniques, and follow Xiao Zhenren at a distance or near distance.

Xiao Zhenren's apprentice Qingyuan Qingzheng stared at the two of them from time to time. Seeing Xie Xuan's face full of interest, he was angry that he was disrespectful. The old account had not been cancelled, and another new account was added.

Zhenren Xiao also intended to show his tricks. He took out the compass and walked straight to the backyard without Yuan's guidance.

He circled around the tree that almost hanged Jiang Wenbai, and sniffed the talismans and smelled it for a long time. He said, "I don't know where I came from, but I am an old ghost with a heavy yin energy. I have to open the altar to make a method."

Jiang Wenbai was carried by someone on a bamboo chair and followed behind. When he heard Zhenren Xiao say this, he nodded repeatedly: "What you want, what the real person needs, just give him the order."

Zhenren Xiao asked the two disciples to prepare various magic weapons to be placed in the altar, and changed into robes himself, chanting mantras and burning incense in front of the altar. After half a day of calculation, he told Yuan that this was a period of cause and effect that Jiang Wenbai deserved to end.

Jiang Wenbai was sprayed with blood and urinated, lying on the chair and was in a panic of sluggishness, shaking his lips and asked, "Yes, what is the cause and effect?"

Zhenren Xiao twisted his beard and pretended to be mysterious: "It's always a bad fate."

He doesn't have the ability to dominate the sky, so he doesn't know why. Anyway, if there is something to bring bad luck to Jiang Wenbo, it's right.

This sentence made Jiang Wenbai feel excited. He didn't dare to think about the appearance of the female ghost, but he looked very familiar, as if he knew her, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Yuan observed his expression and looked at his husband's face. When he saw that his husband's face changed drastically, he knew that he must have something to hide from him, so he asked Zhenren Xiao: "How can I get this evil relationship?"

Zhenren Xiao twisted his beard and refused to answer. The two apprentices spoke, "Since they bear the cause and effect, that is God's will. If the master wants to resolve it for you, it will take a lot of effort."

The disaster can naturally be broken, but you have to spend more money.

Yuan knew the rules of plucking feathers by the geese, and since he invited him, he was ready: "As long as the real person can drive that thing away, we will be rewarded by our house."

Zhenren Xiao still had tea and refused to answer. The two apprentices continued, "The master wants to set up an altar and draw a talisman and ask the ancestor to descend. How could it be a blessing for ordinary people?"

This is because there is no rabbit or eagle.

Jiang Wenbai quickly asked someone to go to the money shop to exchange for a hundred taels of silver. Then Zhenren Xiao squinted his eyes and pinched his fingers: "At noon, the yang energy is the heaviest, and then drawing talismans will be twice the result with half the effort."

Jiang Wenbai sent a few servants to set up a long table in the yard to offer sacrifices, and then prepared a wing room for Zhenren Xiao to bathe and quiet.

Xie Xuan saw the movement and burst into laughter. It was not easy to draw talismans. This white-faced Taoist priest wanted to start the altar and make methods. He made so many fancy things, just to ask for more money.

He thought to himself that this method is really good. In the future, a wealthy person will ask him to make talismans and start the altar in this way. The more effort he spends, the more money he will get.

Zhenren Xiao chanted a mantra to incense and worshipped the ancestors. After struggling for more than half a day, he drew a stack of talismans. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely. He handed the stack of talismans to his apprentice and pasted the room where Jiang Wenbai lived inside and out.

"I have prepared a net of heaven and earth. As long as that thing comes, I can't escape."

Qingyuan Qingzheng took out a vermilion net bag, mixed the cinnabar, soaked the net bag, and hung a small golden bell on it.

Xie Xuan was standing under the corridor with his arms in his arms. Seeing this thing new, he took two steps forward.

Qingzheng snorted and said, "Why, I haven't seen this before." The master was even very polite to these two paths. He saw that they were wild paths in the countryside, and he had never seen such magical instruments before.

Xie Xuan's face was cold and was sarcastic. He was about to leave, but he was afraid that they would have any strange tricks. He held back his anger and patiently saw how they cast spells.

Qingzheng Qingzheng arranged this net bag in front of Jiang Wenbai's house, covered it with oil cloth, and wanted to show off with Xie Xuan and take out another treasure of Zhenren Xiao.

It was a yellow cloth bag full of talismans. Qingyuan said: "No matter what it is, as long as it is put into the Dharma bag and be held in front of the ancestor to recite the 49th Day scriptures, it will be scattered."

After a small look, the spiritual light on the talisman of Zhenren Xiao was less than half as beautiful as Xie Xuan painted. But even this half of the spiritual light was covered with the room and shining brightly.

In the French Open talisman bag, as long as the female ghost comes in, she will never escape with her wings.

Xiaoxiao pulled Xie Xuan's sleeve, pulled him back into the room, and held his sleeve and begged him: "Senior brother, let's help her."

Xie Xuan looked down on the three Taoist priests of Yiyangguan very much. Whether it was the old Taoist priest with white face or the two toads, or the little Taoist priests with a guarantee from the Land Lord, he had to help him if he didn't.

But this matter is difficult to deal with, so it is difficult for the people from the Jiang family to deceive, let alone that Zhenren Xiao.

He grinned his teeth: "Please."

Xiaoxiao quickly touched a rice dumpling candy from the bag and stuffed it into Xie Xuan's mouth.

Xie Xuan took a bite of candy and stretched with a smile: "Okay, then let's think of a solution for her."

At the third update, no one was sleeping in the Jiang family yard, and all the lights were lit, waiting for the female ghost to come.

Jiang Wenbai wished he could stick the yellow talisman on his belly, and held the Sanqing bell borrowed from Zhenren Xiao in his arms. Whenever there was a turmoil, he would shaking the bell desperately.

Qingzheng and Qingyuan rushed over to see him several times, but Jiang Wenbai was trembling with fear and scolded in anger: "I really saw the ghost and shook it again!"

Jiang Wenbai shrank on the bed, hid in the quilt with his head covered, and candles were lit everywhere in the house. It became quieter at night, and he gradually couldn't hold on and wanted to sleep.

When the eyelids loosen, a gust of cold wind blew, the window edges "grace" sounded.

Jiang Wenbai woke up and shrank into the bed, with his eyes exposed from the quilt. He saw a slim figure outside the window getting closer and closer, standing by the door, trying to push the door and enter.

I was shocked by the talisman on the door and couldn't enter the door, so I walked around the window again.

Jiang Wenbai didn't dare to breathe. He dared to ring the bell just now, but now he didn't dare to make any sound and couldn't hold his breath, but the black shadow was unwilling to leave.

"Dalang, it's me. Didn't you say you love me the most? Didn't you say you want to marry me into the house?" The voice seemed to be covered in honey, delicate.

After saying that, he was about to hit the door and was hit by the Five Thunder Spirit Talisman and screamed in pain.

Jiang Wenbai gritted his teeth, and the voice changed tone again, and he smiled sinisterly: "Jiang Yulang, Jiang Yulang, you can hide for a while, you can't escape for a lifetime."

The talisman was blown by the gust of cold wind, and a few of them were blown to the ground. The female ghost's long hair floated up, and her two ghost claws grabbed the door frame and left a few claw marks. However, the ghost power was enough to kill Jiang Wenbai's life.

Jiang Wenbai then realized, and suddenly shook the Sanqing Bell. The magic net suddenly pulled up from the corridors on both sides. The golden bell vibrated with the wind, and the "lingling" sounded like a magic spell hitting the female ghost.

The female ghost's body was stagnant. Zhenren Xiao hit the female ghost's heart with a whisk. Qingzheng and Qingyuan took the opportunity to shake the yellow talisman cloth bag and put the female ghost into the cloth bag.

The female ghost shrank smaller and smaller in the yellow cloth bag, and she struggled first. As soon as the two talismans were slapped on her, she stopped moving.

Jiang Wenbai shrank under the quilt, muttering with his lips: "Red Medicine..."

Two "Yu Lang" sounds, he remembered it all. Twenty years ago, he met Qi Hongyao in the flower boat. He had just entered the romance and moon field and was shy. The redyao tweaked the pipa and moved his heart.

They have also been loving, and compared to those later, compared to Yuan, only Hong Yao has loved him.

But although his Jiang family was in decline and his Yemeni style was innocent, how could he marry a fireworks woman? He was really ashamed of his ancestors. The closer he was to his family, the more afraid he was to face his parents.

Then she was determined to sell the red medicine. Unexpectedly, when the red medicine heard it, she ran out in the middle of the night. It turned out that she had already died.

Zhenren Xiao doesn’t care what happened to Jiang Wenbai and this female ghost, but he has already got a hundred taels of silver: “Don’t worry, she will never come to you again.”

Jiang Wenbai wanted to ask Zhenren Xiao how to use the red medicine, but in the end he still didn't ask.

In order to catch this female ghost, Zhenren Xiao did not eat meat and fish. Since the female ghost was caught, Yuan asked the kitchen to prepare a table of noodles and serve as a good meal to entertain Zhenren Xiao with good wine and dishes.

Xie Xuan saw the opportunity and slipped into the kitchen.

The stove fire started in the middle of the night, and of course the servants were not happy. Xie Xuan took out dozens of money, touched his stomach, and pretended to say, "I'm hungry at night, I can't care about anything I have to eat."

The chef saw Xie Xuan saying politely, and was willing to give money. He distributed some of the dishes given to Xiao Zhenren. It was difficult to give whole fish and chicken. He divided all the stewed meat and stir-frying dishes, and there were seven or eight freshly steamed buns.

Xie Xuan held the tray and smiled and walked away with the sesame oil bottle.

Take it back to the room and give it to Xiaoxiao: "Eat."

Xiaoxiao broke a steamed bun and ate it with fried pork slices. After chewing it for a few bites, she asked, "How can we save her?"

Xie Xuan was really hungry, and ate a steamed bun in two or three bites. He ate a bottle of sesame oil: "By this to save her."

It was already late at night and the city gates were closed. Zhenren Xiao was full of wine and went to the prepared wing room to sleep. His two apprentices were young and delicious, and they couldn't drink in the flower hall.

Xie Xuan pushed the window to release the paper crane, letting the paper crane look at the wind. When the paper crane flew back and pecked his hand lightly, he pulled out a cloth pocket from the bamboo basket. The things in the cloth bag kept squirming and struggling.

Zhenren Xiao had a room, his two disciples had a room, and they had a cloth bag of magic spells and magic weapons used to open the altar.

Xie Xuan pried open the window of the room, held his hands, and got in small holes.

She didn't have to light the light in the dark. She glanced at her eyes and saw clearly where there was "qi" in the room. No matter how deep she hid it, she could not hide it from her eyes.

Xiaoxiao opened the wooden box, found the yellow talisman bag, and stretched out her finger to poke the female ghost trapped inside: "Don't harm Bai Xuexiang anymore, I'll let you out."

The female ghost arched her in the magic bag twice, and she had no intention of harming her.

Xiaoxiao thought about it and threatened again: "If you dare to hurt innocent people, the land father will take back the imperial edict. If you enter the underworld, you have nothing to say."

The female ghost still agreed to be readily.

Xiaoxiao heard her agree, unscrewed the sesame oil bottle, poured the sesame oil on the talisman in the yellow talisman bag, and threw half a steamed bun in.

He shook open the cloth bag given by Xie Xuan, and a nest of mice emerged from it. He pursed his lips and smiled. The senior brother took out the rats' family.

She gently closed the wooden box cover, left a gap, and said to the box: "Little mouse, you will escape after you finish gnawing, but don't be caught."

The mouse in the box kept ringing, and he jumped onto the windowsill. Xie Xuan steadily caught her, wiped off the footprints, and the senior brother and sister returned to the room without knowing it.

Xie Xuan brought the plates he had eaten back to the kitchen, and the sesame oil bottle returned to its original position.

Lying back on the bed, my feet raised, and my hands were placed behind my head: "I'll see you tomorrow."

After waiting all morning the next day, there was no movement in Xiao Zhenren's house.

Xiaoxiao was a little worried: "Did the mouse fail to bite the bag?"

Didn't the female ghost escape?

"No matter how powerful the talisman on that bag is, the bag is also sewn with cloth. There is no cloth that cannot be bitten by mice." Xie Xuan stretched his head to look under the corridor.

Zhenren Xiao and his two apprentices said goodbye, and Jiang Wenbai came to see them off.

His waist was straightened and his face turned rosy. He took out another ingot of silver from his pocket: "Please worry about the real person, so he should calm that thing down... call her... let her never be reborn!"

"This is natural. How can such evil spirits let her harm the world?" Zhenren Xiao's face was exactly the same, but his two apprentices looked very bad, and they looked around with their eyes. They saw Xie Xuan, gritted their teeth, and gave him a fierce look.

Xie Xuan quietly pinched his small palm, and the female ghost ran away.

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