Chapter 70 Xuan Mingyin-"The City God is my ancestor, it turns out that I am the Nth generation of gods"
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"Danzi, what's going on? Where's the dirty thing?" Guo Yuntao asked with a puzzled look on his face, his eyes scanning back and forth in the living room, but he didn't see anything.
Wu Jiang pointed to the bound male ghost and the female ghost kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile: "It's right here, you can't see it."
After that, he warned, "Just wait at home. I'll go out and be back soon."
He was going to meet the ghost Taoist. According to the code of evil, such evil cultivators who manipulate ghosts and seek wealth and harm must be caught, and if the arrest is successful, the reward will be very generous.
Li Yueya had a worried look on her face and was about to call him out, but in the end she held back and did not speak.
Wu Jiang came to the door, took out a house security talisman from his pocket, and stuck it on the door to prevent other evil spirits from coming to the door.
After doing all this, he turned to the female ghost and said: "Let's go, lead the way, take me to your master, if you dare to play tricks, I will immediately make your soul fly away."
The female ghost didn't dare to say anything and just led the way obediently.
As for the male ghost, he has already sealed it with a bottle. It is exactly the same as the method used by the senior Maoshan in Moshi to seal the evil ghost, but the sealing talisman is different.
Wu Jiang followed the female ghost and walked towards the edge of the village. Soon, he came to a remote yard.
The yard was overgrown with weeds, and Wu Jiang couldn't believe that there was such an abandoned yard that had not been developed in Lucheng, where every inch of land was at a premium.
As soon as Wu Jiang approached the courtyard, he noticed a strange aura coming from a small bungalow inside. This was the first time he felt this aura.
The aura was neither the ghost aura he cultivated nor the aura cultivated by Taoist priests like Yunchuan. It reminded him of the demonic aura cultivated by some evil cultivators that Yunchuan had introduced to him last time.
He had just put away the female ghost and was about to open the door and enter the yard when an old man with a gloomy face had already walked out of the yard.
"Is it you? Caught my little brat?"
The old man's face was wrinkled, his eyes were sinister, he was wearing a shabby Taoist robe, his voice was hoarse and harsh, and he looked like a giant of evil.
Wu Jiang looked him up and down, breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly complained in his heart: I thought that "Ghost Taoist" would be a difficult character to deal with with such a powerful nickname, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be an old man who was half buried in the ground. Judging from the aura on his body, he was similar to that little Taoist priest in Yunchuan.
It just so happens that today I will use this ghost Taoist to try the advanced technique I just learned from the "Netherworld Soul Refining Technique".
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