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Chapter Thirty-six Conspiracy

I looked back at Tan Qing. He was frowning with a gloomy face, but when I touched my gaze, I hurriedly avoided it. Maybe I felt that I had miscalculated Huisha and was embarrassed. Because I couldn't blame him for this. Everyone is from the industry. They know the four lanterns on the roof and know what's going on.

Although I bought the recoil items from him, it may not be able to be properly arranged. My mistakes in Soul Lost probably made him not very confident in me.

Looking back at Yan Xiang, the old man turned his eyes and looked around the room to find the evil spirit. The evil spirit died abnormally and was deeply resentful. He might vent his anger on his family or irrelevant people and cause some bloody disaster. He was the Heavenly Master invited by the Ling family, and it was his duty to suppress ghosts and overcome tribulation.

I decided that the two corpses in the constant temperature coffin were two scapegoats, and all of this was created by him, so I must be very nervous inside!

Whether the ghost of Huisha can speak when Huisha is back, there has been no conclusion from ancient times to the present, and it depends on the ability of the Heavenly Master. Listening to the conversation between Yan Xiang and Tan Qing, they are also second-rate gentlemen, and they are not at the same level as my Grandpa Taizu.

Grandpa Taizu once said that if the ghost story is inherited, if the ghost is inherited, he must not fart! Don’t forget that I am the tenth generation successor of the ghost story!

This yin wind caused everyone in the room to fall into silence. For a moment, the mourning hall was silent and the needle could be heard.

Yan Ning was originally blocking the coffin, but now he retreated with a pale face. He looked anxious and very frightened.

Shen Bing leaned on tiptoe on my shoulder, bit my ear and said, "Is that... that evil spirit coming?"

I nodded, patted her little hand on my shoulder, signaling not to be afraid, and then looked at the watch and said, "I'm a little late. Maybe it's because the three of us who have Taoist spirits are here, and they have never dared to come in."

Yan Xiang and Tan Qing agree with this sentence, and the two of them didn't say anything. The three Taoist descendants, the Dharma energy on their bodies is not comparable to the strong yang energy, and they are the nemesis for ghosts!

I looked at Yan Ning and said, "Auntie, I just want to meet Yaxue for the last time, say a few words, and leave immediately." Regardless of whether she agreed or not, she stepped forward and walked towards the constant temperature coffin. Shen Bing followed him, and the girl did not forget to continue playing the role of a double act with me. Besides, this girl likes to watch the fun, and let her stand aside and look at her, which is probably a pity.

This time, Yan Ning lowered his head in a state of turmoil, and did not object or agree. I assumed it was a pity. But Yan Xiang flashed to block the way and said coldly: "Mrs. Ling hasn't spoken yet, you can't go there. If you alarm the evil ghost, you may be a bloody disaster!"

The last sentence "Bloody Disaster" shocked everyone. Yan Ning woke up and looked up and shouted, "I will not promise you to see my daughter, get out!"

I stared at Yan Xiang and felt very angry, wishing to fill him into the coffin and let the two evil spirits bite him to death by Ling Chi! But now the truth has not been revealed, everyone believes in him. If I am impulsive, I will be in his trap.

"Okay, if I can't go, I'll stand here and say goodbye to Yaxue." I said, clenched my fists, suppressing my anger.

Tan Qing walked over, patted me on the shoulder and sighed: "Young man, let's go, you still have problems that need to be solved at the moment. It is not advisable to say goodbye to the deceased in this state."

Yan Xiang looked up at him coldly, and nodded at me: "Yin and Yang are dislocation, ghosts and gods are suspicious. Before the time of the year passes, you can remove your soul first."

The dislocation of yin and yang he mentioned refers to the exchange of souls between Shen Bing and I, which will indeed arouse suspicion of ghosts and gods. If we force ourselves to say goodbye to the evil ghost, it may cause horror and cause trouble. He saw that Tan Qing also knew my fault, so he said the term "Soul Loss" in public without any hesitation. This is only the three of us who understand it, and the others can only guess.

Seeing Yan Ning angry, Long Shaohui frowned and said, "Listen to Mr. Tan, let's go."

Just as I was about to speak, a biting cold and pissy aura suddenly turned on my left shoulder. Damn, the evil ghost really disliked me and attacked me? But I have returned to my soul and didn't mess with you!

At this time, I didn't care about the reason. If the evil spirit of the Huisha ghost rushes, the worst will cause death. At least half of the body will have rheumatism and you will never be cured in your life. I used a backhand to push Shen Bing and followed me to avoid it quickly. My right hand had already pulled off the buttons of my clothes in an instant, exposing my entire left shoulder.

If you bite the middle finger of your right hand, you can't always let your index finger be on duty alone, and quickly write the word "ghost thing" on your shoulder!

The cold and cold breath suddenly disappeared, and I don’t know where to go. Anyway, I stopped competing with me, which made me feel a little relieved. There was a recoil schedule outside, mainly targeting the magic weapons commonly used by the Heavenly Master, such as the peach wood sword and spell talisman brought by Yan Xiang, which will definitely fail. The evil ghosts are not scruples, and it is really not easy to deal with.

Tan Qing and Yan Xiang knew that the evil ghost had fought. The two of them took out their own guys. Yan Xiang was holding a peach wood sword in his hand. Tan Qing took out a green steel short sword from his arms. This old man was quite smart and knew that I was going to strike a recoil here, so he brought a "gold" sword.

But I suddenly felt a little strange in my heart. How did he know that he came back to the mourning hall tonight with the "golden" sword?

When Yan Xiang saw the guy in his hand, he glared at the other party in anger and placed the peach wood sword on the spirit table. The peach wood sword and the "gold" sword could not be used together. He took out two yellow talismans, handed me one, and handed the other to Yan Ning.

I thought to myself that this old guy pretended to be a good person. Besides, the yellow talisman has no effect at this moment, so I threw the talisman to the ground with disdain.

"Why are you taking off your clothes? It's so inappropriate! Officer Long, please drive him away quickly, otherwise I will call your director now." Yan Ning pointed at me and got angry.

Long Shaohui's face turned dark, he stepped forward and grabbed my arm and said, "Go away!"

My attention was not on him at this moment, but looked at Yan Ning with a strange look and looked behind me. There were three people behind me, Tan Qing, Lewei and Shen Bing. I thought to myself that Shen Bing must be fine, Tan Qing is not a bad person, it seems that Yan Ning is acting at Lewei's look. This kid was confused by Yan Xiang Gu poison and became his microphone. I waved my arms to get rid of Long Shaohui's hand, and he pulled his sleeve down, and now he was completely bare-handed.

Shen Bing said anxiously: "Garden Bunzi, stop making trouble, let's go."

"You've lost your soul?"

Shen Bing's voice was very loud, and we were immediately exposed in the double act. Yan Xiang and Tan Qing asked us at the same time.

Yan Xiang's face was gloomy and his mind was very cunning. I couldn't tell what he was thinking. At this time, I was just leaning on my body and saw Tan Qing standing on one side, with a look of surprise on his face. I thought to myself that you were shocked, wasn't it just that you were not in charge of the ritual?

Long Shaohui pulled my clothes off with anger, threw them on the ground, pulled out his pistol from his waist and pointed it at me coldly, "You dare to arrest me, otherwise I will shoot!"

I'm dizzy. Did you arrest me just now? Besides, there must be an arrest warrant. But when I was pointed at by a pistol, I had to raise my hand obediently and said, "Don't regret doing this, there will never be any truth in this case!"

Long Shaohui was stunned by the words. At this moment, my shirt suddenly had no wind on the ground, making a tearing sound. In an instant, the left shoulder of the clothes was torn to pieces by an invisible force, and pieces of cloth floated in the air. Everyone immediately focused their eyes, widened their eyes, and showed a look of fear.

A piece of rag floated past my eyes, and I suddenly found something, reached out to take it in my hand, and took it carefully, it was OK, someone was fucking plotting against me!
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