Guan Taiping leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest. His awesome expression of the world's number one, really made people feel uncomfortable. The disciple he brought was named Abao, who sat on the side and looked around, and went to the city for the first time with a country kid. He looked fresh in everything and looked stupid.

Boss Zheng sat opposite him and looked down on the three of us standing behind him, as if we were just like air.

Time is in the dull atmosphere, passing by bit by bit, slowly approaching the hour.

Guan Taiping suddenly opened his eyes, shot out two elite gazes and stared at my face, and asked, "Is your surname Xi?"

My heart moved, and the old man had a sharp look and replied with a smile: "Yes, my younger brother's surname is Xi, from Shangcheng Town." It seems that he guessed who I am, and there is no need to go around with him, because he is the person my father respects, so I just call myself a junior in order to respect the other party.

"Well, I guessed it right, you are a descendant of the Xi family." After saying this, the old man closed his eyes and ignored me.

I thought to myself, you are too awesome, you know that your buddy is a descendant of the Xi family and is so arrogant, so you obviously don’t take the Xi family seriously. Forget it, I don’t care about him, because there are very few people who know about the ghost story store, and those who know clearly may think that the successor of the ghost story is not considered an orthodox Taoist disciple, so they look down on those who eat this supper.

The floor bell in the living room rang at 11 o'clock, and midnight is coming!

Guan Taiping slowly opened his eyes and asked, "Have you put a copper basin in water under the bed?"

"Let it go." Boss Zheng answered quickly.

"Yeah, Abao, put on the incense table."

Abao responded and asked someone to bring a square table, lay yellow cloth on the table, and place the divine position and incense burner. The divine position is a tablet folded with yellow paper, and a brush was used to write the divine position of a certain god. Because there are many Taoist gods, the disciples of each Taoist worship differently. Their master and disciple are offering the Taishang Laojun, who is the Taoist ancestor who worships the most.

The ghost-suppressing token, the three-clear bell, the peach wood sword and the yellow talisman were placed in an orderly manner on the table and lit incense and candles.

When Boss Zheng saw that the formal practice of opening the incense table was rarely seen in the county town, and a look of awe immediately appeared on his face.

Guan Taiping got up from the sofa and stretched out his arms. Abao took out a Taoist robe from his bag and quickly put it on, and handed him a whisk.

Lu Fei and I couldn't help but look at each other, feeling very novel. This old guy is really a fool. Hunting ghosts is not a way to open a cauldron. He is wearing a Taoist robe and a Taoist crown on his head. He even holds a whisk like a sheep's tail. No matter how you look like a eunuch.

This is simply taking off your pants and farting, and there is one more procedure!

Lu Fei whispered to me and said, "Brother Xi, I'm convinced the old guy. I'll definitely be confused about the customer's knowledge of the southeast, southwest and north. I'll do this next time."

I turned my head and lowered my voice in his ear and said, "You go find a big rooster and hide outside the yard wall. I will call you with my phone later, and you will let the rooster scream."

Lu Fei was stunned and asked me in a low voice: "Aren't you catching a ghost? When the rooster cried, how could he catch the headless ghost? "

"Idiot, we didn't catch it." I said angrily.

Lu Fei immediately understood what was going on. He nodded with a smile and sneaked out with Ma Yunxi. I turned around and looked at the old guy who was kowtowing to worship Taishang Laojun, thinking not to blame my brother for doing bad things with you. If you have this real ability, you can catch it even if you scare the headless ghost away. If you are not capable, it will not work to hire twenty Taishang Laojun gods.

After worshiping the Grand Lord, the old guy shook the Sanqing bell and chanted the spell and burned the talisman. Of course, it was similar to the one on TV. He drank a sip of wine and sprayed on the candlelight, and a straight flame burst out. That spectacular. He was the second uncle of the man. These were all tricks of deceiving people. Why do you think he was misleading?

After finally waiting for him to finish the ritual, he stood there with his eyes closed, with a peach wood sword in his hand, and a talisman was attached to the tip of the sword, as if he had not slept enough on the sofa just now.

While everyone was staring at the old guy, I quietly used the finishing touch to open the Yin-Yang Eyes, thinking that his big-picking approach was actually to capture the movements of ghosts and evil, which was far less trouble-free than our old Xi family's opening Yin-Yang Eyes.

Sure enough, after a dozen minutes of stopping, a sensation came in from the door, causing everyone to shudder. Then the yellow talisman on the tip of the peach wood sword fluttered in the wind. The old guy suddenly opened his eyes, emitted two rays of light, and looked up at the roof.

"Abao, that guy, go upstairs with the master!" The old guy shouted, walked out from behind the table with a peach wood sword, and rushed to the stairs. Abao also picked up his backpack very cleverly and caught up quickly.

"Hey, Mr. Guan, do I want it too..." Before Boss Zheng finished asking, the old guy and Abao disappeared at the stairs.

I followed eight copper coins in my hand and ran up the stairs. Now I admire the old man a little because Boss Zheng’s wife lives on the second floor and cannot be seen with her yin and yang eyes below, and waiting in the room may scare the headless ghost away. So when I open the cage below, the headless ghost immediately learned about it. At the same time, I took out my cell phone and dialed Lu Fei’s number, and pressed it immediately. I don’t want the headless ghost to take off the headless ghost, otherwise I will be stopped by the old man. If the headless ghost is killed by accident, I will not be able to go back. The person who tied the bell must be tied. The headless ghost picked up the head and must be returned.

"Gagaha..." A rooster screamed outside, I'll take a look, how could Lu Fei ravage the rooster? It sounds like a crow's scream.

"Who, why are you messing around with me..." Boss Zheng shouted at me from behind.

I kept him in vain and stepped up the steps a few steps to the second floor. The small building was designed with a very exquisite look, and there was another medium-sized living room with corridors on both sides of the living room. I saw the old guy turning left, so I turned around. As soon as I entered the corridor, I saw a black gas rushing out of a door, lifting a head with long hair. A piece of white paper was sealed on the neck, faintly bloody, and under the projection of the corridor lights, it looked particularly weird and terrifying!

Damn, the headless ghost is so fast that he took his head away with just a little effort. No wonder Lu Fei couldn't handle him after several days. This is in trouble, so he has to return his head to his master first before he can attack him.

The old guy and Abao happened to collide with each other head-on, but in their eyes, they probably saw a head flying, and I opened my Yin-Yang eyes and could see the black air on the headless ghost's body.

"Bold wild ghost, please return your head back to your master and spare you!" The old guy thrust his Taomu sword and pointed it at the head.
Chapter completed!