Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 92 Senior Brother, You Made Me Miserable
In the dead of night, the neighing of insects in the grass became much weaker, and even the air became a bit chillier, which heralded the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the change of seasons.

Shen Cong lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, regretting that he shouldn't take a nap at noon.

As I get older, I feel less.

If you take a longer nap, you won't be able to fall asleep at night.

It was really boring to toss and turn, he got up and put on his clothes, went to the study, picked up a book, and didn't read it.

Thinking of the old lady Yun coming to him at noon, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Sure enough, when people get old, they will become anxious about gains and losses.

Worried that her little dumpling would bring misfortune to the family, she thought of transferring the bad luck of the whole family to herself.

As everyone knows, the reincarnation of the evil star of Xiaotuanzi was just a random nonsense.

She really believed it.

Believe it or not, anyway, she is old, and if there is any problem with her body, she will think it is caused by that little dumpling.

In this way, Xiaotuanzi's attribute of restraining intimacy was actually confirmed.

The little girl flaunts her teeth and claws, and even dares to let a dog bite someone, and she won't be able to wash herself off by jumping into the Yellow River.

Thinking of being able to turn the Yun family upside down, I feel joyful in my heart.

Gathering his mind, he looked at the book in his hand.

With just one glance, he was instantly scared out of his wits.

It turned out to be a forbidden book, and it was full of mystical arts that were forbidden by the Taoist sect.

impossible! ! !
How could this kind of book appear on my desk.

Could it be that the children at home are making trouble?
No, practicing forbidden books is a taboo in Taoism. He has a high position and authority, and the forbidden books in his private collection have always been well hidden. No matter how naughty the children in the family are, they can't find them.

The more I thought about it, the more something went wrong, and suddenly the curtain moved.

He raised his eyes subconsciously, thinking that it was windy outside, after all, summer was coming to an end, and it was getting colder and colder at night.

So he put down the book and got up to close the window.

Suddenly, his whole body became cold again.

The windows are closed... where is the wind coming from? !
He staggered a few steps and fell back into the chair, his hand holding the forbidden book trembling slightly.

Thinking of Tang Qing's death...

Those who were struck to death by the sky thunder should have their souls scattered, so what is it that I am afraid of?

Suddenly, the son's scream came from downstairs.

He hurried out of the study.

Downstairs, Shen Heying fell to the ground, trembling all over, a chill ran from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and a trace of chill spread down his back.

"What happened?" Shen Cong walked downstairs quickly and turned on the light.

Seeing his son sitting on the ground, he frowned dissatisfiedly.

"Such a big man, how old is the child, why is he so timid!"

Shen Heying stood up awkwardly, with large beads of sweat rolling down her forehead.

"Dad, I'm sorry, did I scare you?"

Shen Cong glanced at him bitterly.

"No matter what you encounter, it shouldn't be this reaction. Don't forget that we are a Taoist family."

Shen Heying lowered her head in frustration.

He knew that his father was actually very dissatisfied with him.

It is said that it is a Taoist family, but in his generation, there is not even a talented person in the family.

He is now the vice president of the Haizhou Xuanmen Association, and he has a lot of bluffing names.

In fact, it's a half bottle of water dangling around, and it can only fool the layman.

His peers were very dissatisfied with him, but for the sake of his father's face, he just forbeared for the time being.

Shen Cong slowly sat down on the sofa, and said in a deep voice, "What happened, you're so scared?"

Shen Heying quickly dispelled the messy thoughts in her mind.

"Dad, I just saw a ghost passing by outside the window."

Shen Cong narrowed his eyes and looked up at his son. "real?"

"Dad, although my level is not good, at least I have learned from you since I was a child, so I can't make a mistake."

Shen Cong snorted coldly with disdain: "What kind of ghost is quite courageous, and dared to break into the door of my Shen family..."

"Dad—" Shen Heying suddenly yelled and pointed out the window.

Shen Cong looked in the direction of his fingers, and saw a pair of red eyes outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room.

Then other parts of the body began to appear, a nose, a head, hands, and feet.

It turned out to be a huge ghost, completely black, as if wrapped in a huge cloak.

Too strong black, swaying in the wind outside the window.

"Dad, his arm..." Shen Heying yelled again.

Shen Cong also saw it, and his eyes widened instantly.

It turned out to be a burnt arm, and through the closed glass window, he could smell a scorched stench.

burnt...

What kind of person has a burnt smell?
Shen Cong was horrified, his mind went blank.

Shen Heying was at a loss and pulled Shen Cong's arm vigorously.

"Dad, he is looking at us, hurry up, you are a master..."

"To shut up!"

Shen Cong yelled and stood up angrily.

Suppressing the surprise in my heart, I don't know when there is an extra mahogany sword in my hand.

"He Fang, the brat, actually broke into the door of my Shen family, don't you know..."

"Hehe...Senior brother, you are so serious, it scares me..."

The ghost outside the window suddenly made a sound, a low and charming man's voice.

It sounds very strange, but also has a familiar feeling.

The mahogany sword in Shen Cong's hand had already brought out a burst of fire, and it was about to strike the ghost outside the window with a surge of spiritual power.

Hearing the sound, he stopped suddenly.

Shen Cong's face suddenly turned pale, cold sweat kept dripping, and he murmured;

"No, it's impossible, you are..."

"I'm your junior brother Tang Qing, I died so badly, you don't think I'll let you go so easily, do you?"

The male ghost laughed again as he said that.

It was only at this time that Shen Heying realized how weak his identity as the vice president of the Xuanmen sect was.

Even if you think about it, it's useless at this time.

"Father, why are you so dazed, hurry up and kill him with your mahogany sword... You are the famous Master Shen in Haizhou, where are your talismans, your formulas, kill him!"

Shen Cong seemed to be isolated from the outside world, he couldn't hear what his son was shouting at all, and kept repeating a name in his mind:
Tang Qing, Tang Qing...

Tang Qing, who was struck to death by Tianlei, came back, so he already knew what happened before?

"Brother, you have caused me a lot of misery. You have been famous and successful all these years. I am like a lost dog, hiding in XZ. Master asked you to take care of me before he died. That's how you take care of me. You are really me. good brother."

Tang Qing's voice kept coming from all directions, and every word could cause a shiver in his ears.

"I didn't, I didn't do anything, don't come to me..."

Bang—the mahogany sword fell to the ground.

Shen Cong staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, sweating profusely, his eyes wandering.

"Dad, Dad, what's the matter with you? Take heart, there is an exorcism spell outside our house, and there is a gathering pool for spirits, that ghost is scaring you, he can't get in..."

At this time, Shen Heying was even calmer than Shen Cong.

As a Taoist family, the feng shui of the house has been specially designed. From the gate to the inner gate, and then to the main house, it can be said that it is a step by step. Even the stone slabs on the ground are carved with exorcism talismans.

Therefore, all kinds of monsters and ghosts dare not break in without authorization.

"He Ying, Dad is dying, Dad is going to die, you have to remember, no matter what happens, you can't call your colleagues, I will die when I die, this ghost is here to ask for life, let him ask for it, you must not Get any of your peers to help..."

After speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

(End of this chapter)