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Chapter 1332 Is there another ghost?  ?

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    This shadow is nothing, with green light all over it. If you look closely, you can see that it is really a female figure with disheveled hair and no facial features on her face, just floating towards the house.

    The Yuan family were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe, and they broke out in cold sweat.

    Jiang Siming, however, stared at 'her' unblinkingly. With a sweep of his consciousness, he discovered that in the woods not far outside the villa, two young monks from before were tinkering with a machine.

    This machine projects a green light, which shines right into the villa.

    I just don¡¯t know why, but there is no light in the shadow cast. It must have been specially processed.

    ¡°But it also confirmed that Jiang Siming¡¯s inference was correct, and that¡¯s how the ghost came from.

    Just when the female ghost was about to enter the house, the old monk finally opened his eyes and got up from the ground.

    "Damn, you don't even have any basic knowledge, and you just come out to cheat. At least you have to jump up from the ground, right?" Jiang Siming was speechless at this kind of liar.

    But at this time, the Yuan family would not pay attention to this at all.

    After the old monk got up, he shouted at the female ghost: "Don't harm anyone, monster!"

    After saying that, he took off the Buddhist beads from his neck, pointed at the ghost and drew it.

    The ghost shadow was smacked by the Buddha beads, and it let out a shrill scream, and then retreated continuously.

    The old monk then took out a handful of talismans and threw them into the sky. The talismans suddenly became natural.

    Jiang Siming had to look at him with admiration. If this old monk were to go back to ancient times, he would definitely be a 'high-ranking monk of the generation', the type that even the emperor would have to take good care of.

    "It's a pity that modern people are too shrewd, especially him, how can they not see that the talismans are all made of white phosphorus.

    But the Yuan family has not noticed it yet, maybe because they have never encountered it before, or maybe they were frightened by the ghost.

    The sky was filled with flames, and the old monk shouted loudly: "Buddha's Dharma is boundless! Tathagata's divine palm!"

    Immediately afterwards, he went up and slapped the ghost.

    The ghost shadow immediately let out a miserable scream, and then turned into air and floated between heaven and earth.

    At this point, everything outside the villa has returned to tranquility.

    The old monk walked back with a red face and said with a big smile: "Donor, the ghost has been removed. You can rest assured in the future."

    After hearing this, Yuan Qingsong immediately walked out and asked tentatively: "Is the wronged soul really dead?"

    "Haha, I was beaten to the point of being knocked out of my mind, so you can rest assured." The old monk laughed.

    At this time, the two young disciples who had been missing came out and said with concern: "Master, stop talking. You just used a lot of Buddha power, and your body can't bear it."

    Hearing this, the old monk immediately pretended to be injured internally, clutching his chest and swaying.

    "Master, are you okay?" Yuan Qingsong and the others asked anxiously.

    "It's okay, it's just a sacrifice of ten years of my life. It is my mission to fight against good and evil for the rest of my life." The old monk said impassionedly.

    At this time, Jiang Siming suddenly interrupted: "Master, isn't this the belief of Taoism?"

    The old monk twitched the corner of his mouth and quickly smoothed things over: "As the saying goes, Buddhism and Taoism are one family."

    Yuan Qingsong did not doubt that he was there, so he quickly took out a box of banknotes that he had prepared, opened it and sent it to the old monk.

    "Master, this is half a million, no more, no less. Just tap it lightly."

    The old monk looked at the money with greed in his eyes.

    The young monk next to him immediately wanted to pick up the money.

    But a pair of hands stopped the box of money. Everyone looked up and saw that it was Jiang Siming.

    "Master, since the wronged soul has been cured, shouldn't the old lady be cured as well?"

    The old monk seemed to have known that someone would ask this question, and he immediately said with a smile:

    "That's natural, but the old man is already weak and will need to wait a few days to recover. The donor can wait with peace of mind, and the old man will definitely recover."

    Jiang Siming said: "Then please master, please stay here for a few days. When the old lady recovers, I will send you away."

    The old monk's expression changed, and he immediately pretended to be seriously injured, and said awkwardly: "I also want to stay here, but I have exhausted all my energy to get rid of this evil spirit, and I must return to the temple immediately to rest."

    Jiang Siming smiled, shook his head and said, "That won't work. My old lady is not well. How can I prove that what you said is true? There may be other innocent souls."

    The old monk forced out a smile and said: "The evil spirit has really been eliminated."

    "Really? Then what do you think that is?" Jiang Siming suddenly pointed towards the woods of the villa.

    Everyone looked back and saw a white shadow floating in the woods, with disheveled hair that made it impossible to see the face, making people shudder.

    "This" The old monk was stunned and looked at the two disciples randomly, but the two disciples were also at a loss. They remembered that the machine had been turned off. Why did another 'ghost' appear?

    Jiang Siming suddenly shouted: "There is another ghost. Let's go in quickly and leave this place to the master."

    After saying that, he took Tuantuan and took the lead back to the house, and the Yuan family members also followed him back to the house in a hurry.

    Then the door closed with a bang.

    "Master, I'll leave it to you outside. We don't have the ability to help you catch ghosts. You are the professionals."

    Jiang Siming in the door also gave the master some encouragement, and Aoli did the same.

    Grandmaster:""

    "Did you forget to turn off the machine?" The old monk didn't think it was a ghost, but thought it was his disciple who was forgetful.

    "No, Master, we remember to turn it off, and there is no such damn video stored in the machine." The apprentice replied.

    "Hurry up and lock it up. Wait, I'll do a trick first. When I shout, 'Death to the evildoer,' you will lock it down." The old monk said.

    The two apprentices understood and ran straight into the woods.

    The old monk began to practice the method and muttered words.

    "Death to you monster!" Then the old monk pointed his finger in the air, and the white shadow in the woods disappeared.

    The old monk showed a proud smile and secretly thought that he must run away quickly tonight, otherwise he would not be able to escape responsibility if the old lady died.

    "Why haven't these two boys come back?" The old monk waited for a while, but still there was no sign of his disciple coming back.

    In doubt, he walked out of the yard and looked into the woods, only to see a flash before his eyes!  A white shadow appeared in front of him again.

    The old monk felt cold all over, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. He looked at the face carefully.

    It was a face full of resentment, as pale as paper, a pair of eyeballs had long been gouged out, and they were empty inside. The face was covered with knife marks, and the appearance was as terrifying as possible.

    And his two apprentices had long been frightened and fainted, foaming at the corners of their mouths. It seemed that they were truly frightened out of their wits.

    The old monk¡¯s legs and feet were trembling. He wanted to run but didn¡¯t have the courage.

    I could only quickly hold the beads tightly and say tremblingly: "Donor, we don't offend the river. Please let me go. Our Buddhist family will never make things difficult for you."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the female ghost bit him.

    The old monk was so frightened that he collapsed on the spot and fainted, frothing at the mouth

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