"Old man Jin!"

Jiang Le exclaimed and hurriedly ran in to check.

After turning Old Man Jin's body lying slanted, Jiang Le was so scared that his face turned pale and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Old Man Jin's face was as white as snow, and his breath was gone. He died with eyes closed, and his eyes seemed to be filled with excitement and reluctance.

"Dead? How could he die?"

Jiang Le was frightened silly.

He said that he was just an 18-year-old child and had never encountered such a situation before. Suddenly, he was naturally at a loss.

"At such an old age, and the five internal organs are seriously eroded by the yin energy, they will die if they die. What's the point of making a fuss?" a voice answered indifferently.

Jiang Le couldn't help but nod.

Indeed, Old Man Jin is over 70 years old and has been coughing all year round. He is so sick that he doesn’t know what disease he has suffered. He will suffer from this disaster sooner or later.

Well, no, there are still people here?

Jiang Le was so scared that he was very scared.

He had clearly seen no one else in the room just now.

I quickly turned around and still didn't see anyone.

No one, who said that?

Jiang Le felt his body numb and a little cold sweat appeared behind her back.

Has it been a hell!

"Who? Come out?" Jiang Le shouted tremblingly, and at the same time he was ready to escape at any time.

If it's okay if it's a human being, it's a tragedy if it really encounters that kind of thing.

"Haha, the young man is very brave. Do you really dare to ask me to come out?" The voice out of thin air seemed a bit interesting.

Jiang Le's mouth was dry and his heart was beating like thunder.

Now that's sure, this is definitely not a human being.

"That, either, you can't come out. I'm just passing by, so leave now." Jiang Le forced himself to get up and run out.

Bang!

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew and the door suddenly closed.

Jiang Le was shocked and quickly tried to pull it away.

But the door seemed to be magnetic and could not be opened no matter how hard it was.

Jiang Le was anxious and pleaded: "Brother Ghost, please let me go. I still have a sick mother to take care of. She will be lonely if I die."

"Tsk tsk, are you still a filial son? Not bad, but I'm very dissatisfied with calling me Brother Gui. I have a name, so you can call me Taoist Mao."

As the long word fell, a golden light suddenly flashed in Old Man Jin's arms, and then a phantom appeared out of thin air and floated in the air.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist robe, a head with a Taoist crown, and a thin face and sword-brow.

This magical scene made Jiang Le completely desperate.

There is really a ghost! My buddy is so evil.

"Master Mao, I am just an ordinary employee of this antique shop. It has nothing to do with your death. Don't harm me. If I die, my mother will be heartbroken. I can't die." Jiang Le looked at Master Mao nervously and explained sincerely.

"Hahahaha, what nonsense you are talking about, I have been dead for almost a hundred years. At that time, you didn't know where you were, so how could it be related?" Taoist Mao laughed, as if he was amused.

Jiang Le wanted to cry but didn't cry. This was still a century-old ghost.

The ghost movies on TV are all ghosts the longer they die, the more fierce they are!

"Don't be afraid, I was a Taoist priest who specialized in practicing the way for heaven and subduing demons and demons during my lifetime. He promoted justice throughout his life, and naturally he would not harm others casually after death." Taoist priest Mao explained calmly.

Jiang Le asked weakly: "Really? You won't harm me? For example, if you are an upper body, you will resurrect your soul by borrowing a corpse or something."

Master Mao rolled his eyes when he was said and said angrily: "You know a lot, but I don't want to do this. Don't talk nonsense. This old man seems to have something to say to you, and you can wait for a moment."

"Oh." Jiang Le couldn't help but feel relieved when he heard Taoist Mao say that he would not harm him. He was meeting a good ghost. Thanks to the Bodhisattva for his blessing.

But then Jiang Le was shocked again.

The old man has something to say to me?

Which old man? Old man Jin?

No, isn't he dead?

Jiang Le looked over in surprise, and then became stunned.

The floating Taoist Master Mao suddenly grabbed the big hand, and a red light enveloped him, and a phantom was pulled from Old Man Jin's body.

The phantom stabilized and a slightly blurred face appeared. Isn’t it Old Man Jin?

But looking at the ground, Old Man Jin's body is still there.

Damn, Old Man Jin has also become a ghost.

Jiang Le really wanted to cry now. He wanted to fall into a coma immediately, and then when he woke up, he found that everything was fake and was dreaming.

But biting your tongue hurts so much!!

"Old Jin...Boss, your death has nothing to do with me." Jiang Le couldn't help but explain in a sad way.

"Hmph, a boob who is unpromising." Old Man Jin was calm and cursed Jiang Le.

Jiang Le smiled bitterly.

If a slutty young man meets two ghosts at once, he can still be very promising, I will now worship him as my brother and sing to conquer him.

"But you are really good. You have the wisdom of practicing Taoism and are willing to endure hardships. I have observed you for two months and think you are quite suitable for inheriting my mantle. It's a pity that I suddenly suffered this disaster." Old Man Jin sighed.

At this time, Taoist Master Mao snorted and said, "Even if you don't have this calamity, you will only have half a year of life. Moreover, your magic power is impure, your soul is not gathered, and your yin energy is difficult to eliminate. If you can't practice, how can you teach a good disciple?"

Old Man Jin looked at Taoist Master Mao and narrowed his eyes: "I'll say, how can there be yin energy in the treasures of magic weapons like Chunyang Bagua? It turns out that there is a ghost hidden inside."

"Ghost? Have you ever seen that ghost hiding in the Pure Yang Gossip? Or you can try it now." Taoist Mao seemed to have no good feelings for Old Man Jin and sneered and retorted.

Old Man Jin was stunned, and his face changed slightly.

Taoist Master Mao noticed his expression change and sneered, "I know something is wrong now. Let me tell you, I'm very angry. I didn't live much back then. Since I knew there was no hope for the road, I tried my best to use the Tao soul to merge the Pure Yang Bagua, seal the Blood Demon in the Nine Yang Land, and accept the tempering of the Sun True Fire every day. It only takes 9981 to completely refine the Blood Demon and eliminate a major problem in the world. Unexpectedly, you younger generations are unable to achieve a weapon, and actually dug up the Nine Yang Land, take away the Pure Yang Bagua, and let the Blood Demon go. Now the Blood Demon hides, and when he recovers his vitality, it will be a great disaster for the world. Who will make up for this mistake?"

Old Man Jin's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Taoist Mao and exclaimed: "You are the Taoist Xiaofang, a generation of Taoist Mao!"

Taoist Mao mocked: "Who do you think I am? Judging from the magic fluctuations you used before, it should be from the Jin family in Nanling. When I made this kind of sacrifice decision, I also greeted the Jin family. You, the descendant, committed such a thing. Do you have any ill-hearted intentions?!"

Old Man Jin was speechless, his face changed several times, and then sighed: "It was my fault, but I had only a slight understanding of this matter, and I don't know the specific location and process. Decades ago, due to the great changes in China, my Nanling Jin family was also affected. The family was divided and the inheritance was almost broken, not to mention this kind of secret history. As for the Nine Yang Land, I occasionally passed by, and I noticed that the Yin and Yang Qi were mixed in that place, which was strange and unpredictable, making people unable to see through the mystery. I thought it was a treasure that was born. Unfortunately, I had done a first-class tomb robbery in my early years. Because of insufficient cultivation, I was seriously eroded by the Yin Qi, so I was unable to start, so I asked someone to dig it out, but unexpectedly, a peerless devil was released."

"The great changes in China? What kind of great changes have actually affected Taoism?" Mao Xiaofang expressed doubts.

Old Man Jin said bitterly: "This kind of huge change is specifically targeted at the Taoist sect. The techniques are prosperous, the Taoist sect is over, and in today's society, the pure Taoist lineage is already very rare."

Mao Xiaofang was shocked: "How could this happen? Without Taoism, can evil spirits in the world do whatever they want?"

Old Man Jin shook his head and said, "This is not the end of the Tao, and there seem to be fewer demons and monsters in the world. I have been walking around the world for decades and have never encountered powerful demons. I don't know why."

Mao Xiaofang became serious and pondered for a moment and sighed: "The world has changed. I didn't expect that the world will change in less than a hundred years. It turns out that heaven and earth will change like this. It turns out that heaven and earth are unkind."

At this moment, Old Man Jin's figure suddenly became blurred and flashed, as if there were signs of dispersion.

Mao Xiaofang's eyes flashed and he looked at him in surprise: "Your soul cannot be gathered? The first person who died, the three souls and seven spirits are very stable. Only after the first seventh is over, if he does not reincarnate, he will still be trapped in the world. Without Yinbao to suppress the gods, his soul will be dissipated. How could you do this?"

Old Man Jin said helplessly: "I don't understand this matter. Since the great changes in the Taoist sect, I have traveled around the world and encountered many such situations. If a person who died for the first time did not have resentment or obsession, his soul would be unstable. However, those who stay in the world for three days will inevitably be dissipated, without exception."

Mao Xiaofang looked surprised and said after a long time: "What happened in just a hundred years?"

Seeing that Old Man Jin's soul became more and more blurred, and a few shadows were vaguely trying to leave, Mao Xiaofang sighed, pinched his sword and pointed it in his hand, and a red light shot at Old Man Jin, making his soul stabilize instantly.

"I have merged with Pure Yang Bagua and suppressed blood demons for many years. Now the Taoist soul is weak and has little magic power. This soul-suppressing technique can only shake your soul for a moment. If you have any last words, say it quickly, otherwise you can only quickly enter the underworld and reincarnate."

Old Man Jin said gratefully to Mao Xiaofang: "Thank you for your kindness, fellow Taoist." After that, he looked at Jiang Le, who was confused.

Jiang Le was startled and tried to squeeze out a smile on her face, which looked a bit like crying.

The conversation between Old Man Jin and Mao Xiaofang was confused and ignorant. He felt that this should be a legendary nonsense. Now he just wants to leave quickly and report to the police uncle to restrain Old Man Jin's body. It can also be regarded as his repaying Old Man Jin's grace for taking in.

But in the current situation, it seems that I have no choice.

"Jiang Le, I haven't had much time left. I originally wanted to accept you as my disciple, but unfortunately, God does not follow others' wishes. However, you have the wisdom to practice Taoism. If you don't enter the Tao, it's a pity. So I'm going to pass on your store to you."

"Ah! Give me the store? Isn't it good to be rewarded without any merits, right?" Jiang Le was startled. Although this was a surprise, Jiang Le was not very happy. It would be awkward to think about it.

Old Man Jin glared: "You want me to die with my eyes open? Are you afraid that I will come to you every night?"
Chapter completed!