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Main Text Chapter 208 Is the poor mentor who fell into your hands?

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    ? Great Xia Dynasty, Guangshan Region, Jinyang County.

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    There was a disturbance in Liu Yuanwai's new house in the south of the city.

    Even if the sky is blue and the sun is bright, walking past Liu's new house, one still feels cold and gloomy.

    ?Although no one has been killed so far, the evil incident has made people feel terrified. Liu Yuanwai's family still lives in the old house and dare not move.

    The young Taoist laughed when he heard Mr. Liu speak, and said aloud: "Since the cultivation of Xiaodao, I have conquered countless monsters, killed big monsters, destroyed ghost kings, went to the heaven to watch the fairy mansion, entered the sea to swim in the Dragon Palace, and it's just evil spirits."  , how can you put it in Xiaodao's eyes?"

    His tone was flat, without pride or complacency, as if he was stating an unusual thing.

    Seeing his demeanor, Mr. Liu was refreshed. He couldn't help but feel more confident, and nodded repeatedly: "That's good, that's good."

    The young Taoist priest waved his whisk and made a full gesture.

    "Master Dao, my house is up ahead. As long as you can get rid of the evil spirits, someone Liu will offer you a hundred taels of silver!"

    "Money is something outside the body."

    The young Taoist laughed lightly, and added: "When Xiaodao accepts this evil spirit, the outsiders will look at it."

    He walked up, looked at the copper lock on the door, and turned his head to look at Liu Yuanwai.

    With trembling hands, Mr. Liu took out the key, and couldn't help asking: "Do you have to ask me to go with you?"

    Although he had never seen evil spirits before, the evil spirits in the house were real, and his feet were trembling with panic at the moment.

    The young Taoist said sternly: "The house is yours, and there must be a reason for the evil spirits to come here, and you must resolve it yourself."¡ª¡ª

    Liu's mansion.

    No one lives, it is inevitable to be deserted.

    It seemed a bit desolate and lonely.

    Maybe it's evil spirits inside, it seems a little cold and cold.

    Suddenly a breeze blew and rolled up the fallen leaves.

    The autumn wind is bleak and chilly.

    Liu Yuanwai was so frightened that his face turned pale.

    "This evil spirit has such a high morality."

    The young Taoist looked dignified.

    In an instant, the sky suddenly dimmed!

    Darkness swept over.

    fell into silence.

    "The Taoist priest?"

    Member Liu said tremblingly.

    The young Taoist didn't respond, as if he was the only one left in the darkness.

    There is no light in the surrounding area, only the sound of the wind is harsh, whistling, and chilly to the bone.

    Buzz!

    There was a sudden light in the darkness, revealing a fierce and ferocious face!

    ah!  !  !

    Member Liu shouted loudly!

    The chill instantly enveloped the whole body!

    "Bold evildoer!"

    Just when Liu Yuanwai thought that he was about to be killed by the evil spirit, a clear shout suddenly rang out!

    In an instant, a fire lit up!

    I saw the darkness receding like a tide!

    The young Taoist's left hand is facing upwards, and there is a flame in his palm!

    The dust whisk in his hand, the white dust filaments rolled into a ball, kept shaking.

    From the cracks in the dust threads, one can vaguely see a black object struggling inside.

    "The Taoist priest?"

    "No problem."

    The young Taoist stuffed the front end of the rolled dust whisk into the cloth bag at his waist, and then pulled it out. The dust whisk was as old as before, and the dust was flying.

    The cloth bag shook twice, then calmed down.

    "The evil spirits have been taken away. Xiaodao will give you a few town house charms to clean up the remaining evil spirits, and your house will be clean."

    "Receivedreceived" Member Liu said dryly, thinking of the scene just now, he almost pissed his crotch.

    "Yes, accepted."

    When the young Taoist said this, his hands seemed to be a little itchy. He stroked his thumb with his index finger and middle finger, and counted five magic symbols.

    Member Liu felt that his counting of talismans was somewhat similar to his usual counting of silver bills, and he suddenly remembered that the reward had not been paid to this real master, so he quickly took out the silver bills and handed them over.

    A bank note with a denomination of one hundred taels!

    The young Taoist nodded with a smile, then took out one of the five talismans and handed it over.

    the??, is a young girl with a face like a child and a chest like a mountain.

    The tolerance of the yamen, seeing the bloody package in the young Taoist priest's hand, was so frightened that they drew their knives out of their sheaths.

    "Hey! That Taoist priest, just kill people, dare to come to the Yamen to provoke?"

    "I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, and even thirty or fifty people can't hurt me. Don't provoke me!"

    "If you turn around and leave, I'll pretend I haven't seen you!"

    The head catcher who was over forty years old, his dark face covered with beards, was pale with fright.

    Where did this murderer come from?

    Even if he kills someone, he still cuts off his head?

    It's fine to cut off the head, but still bring the head to the Yamen?

    Isn't he provocative?

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    To be so arrogant and arrogant, to come to the Yamen to provoke, is obviously conceited of martial arts.
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