Poverty

Chapter 36 Immovable as a mountain.

"Could it be a drowning ghost?" Li Yanchu shook his head, dispelling the thought.

The souls of ordinary people who fall into the water cannot leave there.

Water is an extremely evil thing, preventing those who fell into the water from reincarnating.

Unless, a scapegoat can be found.

Li Yanchu wasn't too sad, the way of ghosts is much more complicated than the way of humanity.

There are also many types of ghosts, and sometimes you may not be able to recognize them when you see them with your own eyes.

Li Yanchu didn't bring the Flood Severing Saber.

The Flood Dragon Slashing Knife is a suppressor, if you bring it here, ordinary evil spirits may not dare to come out.

Don't dare to get close at all.

This is not Li Yanchu's original intention, to use people's money to eliminate disasters.

As a professional Taoist priest, he came this time to kill evil spirits.

As for the case where the ghost is too powerful, his life is in danger.

Li Yanchu didn't think about it.

A cultivator, if he can't even see through this point, will be timid and let the evil spirits kill and kill.

Then don't even think about achieving anything in this life.

It is also in vain to be a person of Taoism.

Li Yan first practiced martial arts to improve his strength, not to be a counselor.

There was no one in the yard where Mrs. Liu's room was located, and the maids in Feng's residence were frightened by the woman crying in the middle of the night.

Li Yanchu opened the door and walked in. The room was very clean and the bed was neatly made.

But at first glance, it looked like no one lived there for several days.

The room was a little deserted and unpopular.

Residential houses become popular, and some old houses are unoccupied all year round, and some strange things will happen.

Mrs. Liu is a clean person, and she doesn't like to dress up, so the room doesn't smell too much of makeup.

Li Yanchu was calm and relaxed, and he didn't practice martial arts or meditate.

Instead, he took out a folk novel and read it.

No tension at all.

If it weren't for his Taoist robe, he would actually look more like a handsome scholar.

White and clean.

Who would have thought that he is actually a Taoist priest with an orthodox heritage.

You thought he was a Taoist priest, but in fact he was a powerful quack warrior.

Li Yan watched it with relish at first sight.

It has to be said that imagination may not distinguish between ancient and modern times.

It is well written in this book.

A Taoist technique can summon wind and rain, fly sand and move stones with a wave of hands, and can turn stones into gold.

"This guy is quite familiar with Taoist spells." Li Yanchu smiled slightly.

After dark.

Li Yanchu took the initiative to go to Feng's mansion to pick up a meal.

"Daoist Yan Chu, I should have sent someone to deliver it to you, how could I bother you to come and pick it up in person?" The steward of the Feng residence apologized.

Li Yanchu waved his hand and said, "That house is haunted by ghosts, and it's getting dark again, no matter who goes to deliver the food, they will be afraid, why don't I come out by myself."

The steward of the Feng residence was a little emotional.

The maids and servants around were also a little moved.

"Daoist Yanchu is really a good man."

They had a new understanding of Li Yanchu again.

Unexpectedly, this Taoist master who was famous in Weicheng was so approachable.

One must know that Li Yanchu had killed many wanted criminals.

At first, I thought it was a burly figure and full of evil spirit, but I didn't expect it to be a very handsome young man.

If Master Feng's family hadn't gone out to do business, Mrs. Feng had been ill in bed recently.

Mrs. Feng should be the one who entertained Li Yanchu.

The several wealthy merchants in Weicheng had all received Li Yanchu's favor and regarded them as guests of honor.

The county magistrate also valued Li Yanchu very much.

It is really rare for such a character to have no airs.

Li Yanchu returned to Mrs. Liu's room with the food box.

He planned to sit in this room today, also to calm the hearts of Feng's family.

When people are panicked, they are easily taken advantage of by evil spirits.

People who are weak in energy and spirit, and their three yang fires are not strong, are prone to encounter unclean things.

Mrs. Liu's room is facing the courtyard door.

At this time, the windows were half closed, and the lights in the house were a little dim.

When Li Yanchu was eating, he could clearly see the deep and quiet courtyard and the quiet environment outside the gate.

Ordinary people will naturally be a little scared when they see it, and have some bad associations.

But Li Yanchu was a master of arts and bold, so he didn't care.

I am very satisfied after eating the exquisite dinner in Feng Mansion.

A table of exquisite meals tastes no worse than Weicheng's first-class restaurants.

Li Yanchu was in a very comfortable mood while eating food and drinking wine.

The night gradually darkened.

After Li Yanchu was full of wine and food, he sat on the bed, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

About an hour passed.

crunch.

The room door slammed.

Li Yanchu opened his eyes and glanced coldly.

At this time, the door of the room was opened a small crack.

Li Yanchu left.

"I remember I closed the door of the room." Li Yanchu muttered to himself.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

When he sat by the bed, the candles in the room flickered.

It seemed that the whole room was cloudy.

A gust of cold air blew in.

The temperature dropped several degrees.

"Small tricks." Li Yanchu didn't even open his eyes this time.

Despite all kinds of horrible changes in the room.

If ordinary people were here, they would have turned pale with fright.

But Li Yanchu was calm and unmoved.

He is waiting.

Wait for that strange woman crying.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Li Yanchu actually felt a little drowsy, and his eyelids were a little heavy.

His heart froze.

Since practicing "Huang Ting Dao Jing" and entering the early stage of Qi training, his spirit is much stronger than ordinary people.

The direct expression is that if he does not take the initiative to rest, he will not easily feel sleepy.

Especially now when you're fully focused.

Li Yanchu circulated the aura in his body, and the viscera became vigorous immediately.

The strange drowsiness also disappeared.

The strange situation in the room appeared for a while, and then disappeared.

It was as if nothing had happened just now.

Li Yanchu is like an old monk in meditation, unmoving like a mountain.

at last.

Indistinctly.

Li Yanchu heard that weird woman crying, it seemed to be far away, and it seemed to be whispering in his ear.

It was a chilling sound.

The surrounding aura was disturbed.

Even with Li Yanchu's Qi Wang technique, he couldn't see where the woman's cry came from.

At this time, there was a scene in the room that made the scalp tingle.

A woman appeared in front of Li Yanchu, her pale face stared straight at Li Yanchu.

Very close.

Li Yanchu opened his eyes, and the pale face of the female ghost came into view.

Seven orifices bleeding.

Unspeakably terrifying.

Li Yanchu was already prepared, and he didn't panic when he saw the woman close at hand.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Like the villain in a ghost story.

"I caught you!"

What surprised the female ghost was that not only was Li Yanchu not afraid, but his eyes were like lightning.

He punched directly.

Hot blood burst out from the fist.

The whole person is like a day of panic.

Qi and blood are like a rainbow!

(End of this chapter)