Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 71
Ye Feng was wearing that police uniform and kept wandering around the villa, very ostentatious.

Shu Bing was the first to go downstairs. After seeing Ye Feng, she was stunned for a while, and said, little slave, where did you get the clothes?
"You can keep silent, but every word you say will be evidence in court!" Ye Feng said to Shu Bing, imitating Hong Kong and Taiwan dialect, with a pistol in his hand.

It is impossible to say that any little boy did not have a dream of being a policeman since he was a child. Even if Ye Feng became a Taoist priest, he still did not forget his original intention.

Now that the dream has come true, Ye Feng is so excited.

Shu Bing pursed his lips, and said with some disdain: "Second second disease!"

"What is secondary disease?" Ye Feng was puzzled.

"It's just like you." Shu Bing didn't bother to talk to Ye Feng, she didn't understand that being a Taoist priest was more attractive than a policeman?I really don't know what he is happy about.

"Cut, you're just envious!" Ye Feng said joyfully.

"Ms. Ben envies you? Don't be kidding me! I'm too lazy to talk to you." Shu Bing passed Ye Feng with a bottle of water, and at the same time glanced at the two words on Ye Feng's shoulder, and instantly spat on Ye Feng's face and body.

"Hey! I have new clothes! I'll wear them to work tomorrow!" Ye Feng frowned, really wanting to beat up the young lady.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, hahahaha, I couldn't help laughing at Miss Ben..." Shu Bing laughed, trembling, and patted the two words on Ye Feng's shoulder.

Ye Feng was surprised, grabbed Shu Bing's hand, looked at his shoulder, his face changed instantly, because the two words on it were:
security guard.

"Hahahaha, show the gate to the police station, it's no good, this can contract my lady for a year!" Shu Bing bent down with a smile, Ye Feng's face turned blue, he only now understood why Lin Xiaoyu put down The clothes are gone.

"Lin Xiaoyu! I'll hack you to death!" Ye Feng roared, echoing throughout the villa...

……

"Daozhang Ye, you are here." Liu Lin opened the door and welcomed Ye Feng in.

Ye Feng hummed, Liu Lin's evening attire was very simple, white shorts and a beige shirt, she looked pure and pure, but Ye Feng couldn't bring up any emotion of liking.

Even a little disgusted.

Ye Feng didn't have any extra nonsense, let Liu Lin sit on the sofa, took out a magical talisman and stuck it on her forehead, looking for any evil spirits in her body.

Knowing it was redundant, Ye Feng still tried it.

Sure enough, no evil was found.

"Forget it." Ye Feng took out an ink fountain filled with red cinnabar ink, stretched out the thread inside, and flicked it on Liu Lin's forehead.

A line was left on Liu Lin's forehead, and at the same time, a chasing talisman was pasted on it.

"This is to force out all the evil spirits in your body. Whether it's from that man or not, you have to try." Ye Feng explained briefly, and Liu Lin nodded.

The chasing talisman shook violently on Liu Lin's forehead, the rustling sound made Liu Lin a little scared, Ye Feng frowned, the reaction of the chasing talisman was wrong.

Generally speaking, if there is evil energy in Liu Lin's body, even very strong evil energy, the Qi Chasing Talisman will not react like this, but simply fly up to track Shuo Yuan.

And the only explanation for this kind of reaction is that there is Gang Qi in Liu Lin's body.

How can this be?

Ye Feng pulled off the chasing talisman, and asked Liu Lin suspiciously, "Have you practiced Taoism before?"

Liu Lin shook her head and said no.

"Then have you ever had a relationship with a Yin person?" Ye Feng realized that this question was really an idiot after asking.

How could Liu Lin know that the word "yin man" was not pasted on her forehead.

All the roads were blocked, which made Ye Feng a little upset, but Liu Lin said tentatively:

"Ye Daochang, we can go to the hotel that day to check the surveillance, maybe we can see the appearance of that man?"

Liu Lin also provided an idea, but Ye Feng didn't hold any hope. Now the hotel's surveillance is all fake, and it looks like a mosaic from a distance.

However, a dead horse was regarded as a living horse doctor, and Ye Feng drove Liu Lin towards the hotel. When the two of them parked the car and walked down, they shouted at the same time:
"Daozhang Ye! It's that man!"

"Damn! Lin Xiaoyu!"

Lin Xiaoyu was collecting the team, escorting a group of men and women out of the hotel, they should be from prostitution. When seeing Ye Feng and Liu Lin together, he also frowned.

At this point of time, a man and a woman come to the hotel, which will inevitably make people think differently.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth resentfully at first, and then went to find Lin Xiaoyu to settle the score later, and Lin Xiaoyu also gritted his teeth, and went to find this little hooligan who was eating and watching the pot after the team was closed.

Following the direction pointed by Liu Lin, Ye Feng chased after him in three steps and two steps at a time. The man was conservatively estimated to be 1.8 meters tall, with a bald head and a very strong appearance with exposed arms. He was about to get on the elevator at this time.

"Don't go!" Ye Feng chased after him, entered the elevator with him, and grabbed the man's shoulder.

"Damn it, who is it!" A mouthful of Northeast scum came out instantly, and he turned to look at Ye Feng.

This person has a vicious look on his face, and a string of cinnabar around his neck, which can be said to be very social.

The elevator closed the door, but Ye Feng was stunned, because when he put his shoulder on his shoulder, what he felt was not an evil spirit, but a strong energy.

"I ask you what are you doing, little bastard!" The bald man frowned, as if he was a little unhappy.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Feng asked.

"Who are you? You! Can you manage it! Let me tell you, get off the elevator quickly, and don't delay my business!" The man said threateningly.

"The descendant of Maoshan, Ye Feng." Ye Feng first introduced himself, since he has a strong energy, he must be a sinister person.

"I'm wondering who it is! Maoshan! Didn't Maoshan be wiped out by the Shenxiao faction! You're still left here!" The Northeast man seemed very disdainful,
"That's just right, are you also attracted by this ghost cave? Let me tell you, I want this Yinde. If you dare to snatch me and clean it up with me, don't you believe it?"

"Ghost lair?" Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, closed his eyes and sensed the atmosphere around him, it really exuded a trace of evil.

"What the hell, you don't know how dare you! Then you and I are chattering from here!" The big man from the Northeast gave a bah, saw the elevator reached the eighteenth floor, and went downstairs, Ye Feng also chased after him.

"What are you doing with me, you bastard! Do you know that I'm going to catch ghosts?" The big man in the Northeast gave Ye Feng an impatient look.

"Don't worry, if you catch you, I'll watch from the side." Ye Feng put his hands behind his back, with an innocent look on his face, he wanted to see what kind of tricks this Northeast man had. Most importantly, he wanted to know what was wrong with Liu Lin. Evil, where does it come from?

Is it from this big man in the northeast, or from this so-called ghost cave.

"Okay, I'll show you something today." The man from the northeast waved his hand indifferently, "Since everyone is a sinister person, I won't go around with you. I stayed here for a night two days ago. It’s because I’m not strong enough, these two days are finally free, no matter what, I have to destroy this ghost cave.”

Hearing this meaning, something happened to this Northeast man after he had a relationship with Liu Lin two days ago. Could it be this place rather than someone who affected Liu Lin?

But no matter how much he guessed, it was meaningless. Ye Feng followed behind the Northeast man with his hands behind his back, wanting to see what kind of tricks this man had.

"It's really troublesome to find this way!" The Northeast man spat, "You brat, step back a little bit, and don't block Uncle Gongsun's way later!"

Uncle Gongsun?Before Ye Feng could react, he saw that the Northeast man pulled out a piece of talisman paper, cut his finger and dripped blood on it, and shouted:
"Disciple Fan Wuqiang, I invite Gongsun Du, Grandpa Gongsun, to come and wipe out the ghost cave for this disciple!"

As the words fell, Ye Feng saw that as the talisman paper burned, a sturdy ancient man with a long beard and a helmet with red spikes on his head appeared in front of Fan Wuqiang.

There was a stern look in the ancient man's eyes, and he looked like a battle-tested military general. After he came out, he just gave Ye Feng a disdainful look, and then nodded slightly to Fan Wuqiang:

"It's just a ghost cave, people of the younger generation are becoming more and more incompetent." Gongsun Du said with some disdain.

Ye Feng is now full of shock, because what Fan Wuqiang used is one of the seven unique skills - soul deed.

This is a unique skill that can only be driven by inheritance. It can make ancestors appear to subdue demons and demons for themselves. These ancestors are generally generals with illustrious military exploits. It also has powerful abilities.

However, it is very difficult to cultivate the soul-suppressing spirit contract. Some inherited families have declined halfway and have no heirs; while some family inheritances have continued, but it may take dozens of generations and hundreds of generations of hard work before the ancestors are willing to show up.

In short, it is not unreasonable that there are fewer and fewer successors of the soul-suppressing spiritual contract. The one I met today is so flamboyant. It turns out that he has skills.

"The disciple is incompetent, so I invite Uncle Gongsun to come to me." Fan Wuqiang knelt down and kowtowed.

"Come on!" Gongsun Du sighed, and walked directly into Fan Wuqiang's body.

"Junior, aren't you the helper invited by that unfilial junior?" Fan Wuqiang had red pupils in his eyes at this time, and he looked at Ye Feng fiercely.

Ye Feng shrugged, "Senior Gongsun, please do as you please. If you don't need help, the younger generation will definitely not make a move."

"That's good." Gongsundu snorted coldly, walking in the corridor on the eighteenth floor, stepping on the hotel's noise-absorbing carpet, even made a clanging sound.

Gongsun Du suddenly stopped in front of the door of 1813, frowned, and kicked in. The inside was empty, and there were no tenants today.

"Bold and evil, do you still want to play this kind of trick in front of your grandpa Gongsun!" Gongsun Du yelled sharply, jumping up, even onto the chandelier.

When he got down again, he was holding a fluffy thing in his hand...

(End of this chapter)