My master is Uncle Jiu

Suddenly, it really alarmed Yue Luoqi, and he wanted to go to the Maoshan faction in person, which was something I didn't expect, and at this time, Xiao Dezi set up a carriage and had already taken me to Ren's house.

The Ren family has a big business, and the past two days have been a funeral, so it should be very lively.

And when I walked into Ren's house, I found it very deserted and empty, and I didn't see a single person.

Even the descendants of the Ren family didn't see it.

I frowned slightly and looked at it, and Xiao Dezi said: "Brother Chen, there was such a thing today, the people of this Ren family were scared away, and the guests all left directly, and now there are only eight coffins left in the entire Ren family." "

They were scared away, which was what I expected.

After all, Ren Xiaohao is very evil, who would dare to come to the funeral of the Ren family?

If it's really evil, it's hard to save your life.

"Don't worry about that."

I said, "When it's done, they won't have to be afraid."

As I was talking, a chaotic sound of footsteps sounded, and when I raised my eyes, I saw a group of middle-aged men in coarse cloth clothes, hurrying outside, and the steward Wei rushed over and blocked their way.

"Don't be in a hurry, everyone."

He was anxious to dissuade, "This price is negotiable, as long as you agree, how about carrying the coffin for the Ren family tomorrow, fifty yuan for one person?" "

Steward Wei, it's not about money."

The person who carried the coffin said: "The Ren family is making such a big fuss, don't hurt me from Tema." "

That's right."

The other coffin bearers said: "Steward Wei, you are very unreliable, during this time, the Ren family has been making trouble, and several people of the Ren family have been killed, you said that you have been removed by the Taoist of Ziyun Temple, this is in addition to wool."

"If it weren't for the evil ghosts, the young master of the Ren family would have been gnawed?"

"Steward Wei, don't stop you, even if you give us a hundred oceans, we won't carry this coffin."

With that, they're leaving.

Steward Wei couldn't stop him when he saw it, and he immediately raised his eyes to see me and Xiao Dezi.

"You wait."

Steward Wei said excitedly at this moment: "Daochang Chen of Ziyun Temple has been invited by my righteous son, even if the Ren family is really evil today, but with Daochang Chen in charge, it can be solved." "

The Taoist of the Purple Cloud Temple?"

The people in the coffin carrying village immediately looked up at me.

And I was wearing a Taoist robe, walking in a figure-eight step, with my hands behind my back, and under the gaze of their eyes, I walked over with an indifferent expression.

On the way here, he changed into a robe from Liu Shi's body.

The Taoist priest of Ziyunguan, who goes out of the mountain to drive away evil spirits and demons, if he wears coarse cloth clothes, he will be inferior no matter how far he goes.

In these days, it is easy to be looked down upon if you don't wear it well.

So you have to keep a high profile.

The reputation has to be beaten, and it will be good to do business in the future.

"Hello Daochang Chen."

When I walked in front of everyone, I was greeted by the smiling face of the person carrying the coffin, and immediately greeted me.

"Are you really the Dao Master of the Purple Cloud Temple?"

Among them, there was a coffin bearer, who asked with a suspicious look in his eyes: "There are only two people in Ziyunguan, that is, the master and apprentice of Uncle Jiu and Wencai, and they have washed their hands in a golden basin, are you really from Ziyunguan?" "It's like a fake."

I said proudly: "Uncle Nine is my ancestor, and Wencai is my master."

"Then can you exorcise evil spirits?"

Someone else asked, "I see that you are young, at most eighteen or nineteen years old, right?"

"Excuse me."

Steward Wei said: "A few days ago, the Ren family made trouble, and it was Chen Daochang who personally took action and subdued him.

"You did it?" The bearer of the coffin looked at me.

"Naturally, he is the head of the Dao."

I nodded lightly and said, "Steward Wei's father and son, who are personally present, can testify."

"But why is it so evil again?" Someone asked.

"Whether it's evil or not, I don't know, I haven't seen it yet."

I said, "If that's true, I'll solve this matter, I don't know you, what else is the problem?"

"Let's talk about it when you're done."

There was a coffin bearer: "Let Steward Wei inform us when the time comes." "

These coffin bearers are very cautious.

If the Ren family's evil cause is not resolved, they will definitely not dare to carry the coffin.

And then they left.

"Bastards, a bunch of greedy and afraid of death."

Looking at the back of the group of coffin bearers leaving, Xiao Dezi looked annoyed.

"It's common to be greedy for life and afraid of the dead."

I waved my hand and said, "Take me to the mourning hall first." Without

delay, they immediately took me to the mourning hall, but when I was walking on the road, Steward Wei looked at me and said, "Chen Shan, how did you become a Taoist priest of Ziyun Temple?" "

When I went to Ziyun Temple, I was already rushing to apprentice." I said with a smile.

Steward Wei said: "In the future, I will have to call you Chen Daochang."

"Yes."

I nodded, it didn't matter what I was called, and then asked, "How is Ren Tingting?" "

I haven't woken up from a coma."

Steward Wei sighed: "This family is troubled, and this woman suffers." "

Ren Tingting is indeed very miserable.

The husband died young.

Mother and son depend on each other, Ren Tingting finally raised Ren Xiaohao to grow up, but like his father, he was killed by evil worship.

And.

Even after Ren Xiaohao's death, he was also not at peace, and his head didn't know what was gnawed.

Such a blow is difficult for anyone to bear.

Then we came to the mourning hall.

Steward Wei and Xiao Dezi followed behind me.

Although it was daytime, the father and son, looking around, still looked nervous.

And I looked at the Eye Spirit Hall, and I didn't find anything abnormal.

Then looked at Ren Xiaohao's coffin.

Ren Xiaohao's coffin was placed in the center of the mourning hall, the coffin lid was removed from the small half, and on the ground, there were still four coffin nails.

I looked at it and frowned slightly.

The coffin nails are thick and long, and the coffin is nailed to death, who has the ability to pull it out quietly?

There is only one possibility.

If you are not a cultivator, then you are an evil cult.

Ordinary people are not capable of doing it.

When I came to the coffin, I looked inside.

Next second.

It made my pupils constrict, my face changed drastically, and I staggered back three or four steps.

Seeing my expression, Steward Wei's father and son seemed to be frightened.

Without hesitation, just run away.

Retreated to the outside of the mourning hall.

Nima.

As for being so timid?

"Daochang Chen, is there an evil cult in Ren Xiaohao's coffin?" Steward Wei asked in fear.

I didn't speak.

Taking two deep breaths, I covered my nose with my sleeve and walked to the coffin again.

And then made my brow furrow.

The coffin was not evil, and Ren Xiaohao's body was also lying inside, but his head was missing.

There's nothing wrong with that.

Ren Xiaohao's head was gone, leaving a headless corpse.

When I saw it just now, I was shocked.

It's good that I'm bold.

I have seen the evil worship, and I have a certain strength and confidence, if I had been in the past, I would have been directly scared by that terrifying picture and paralyzed to the ground.

And inside the coffin, there was a lot of black blood dripping.

The stench is monstrous.

I held my breath and didn't dare to breathe at all, and then beckoned to Steward Wei and Xiao Dezi.

The two of them hesitated, but walked over anyway.

Then he was bold, and he looked into the coffin, and when he saw Ren Xiaohao's headless body, his eyes suddenly widened, revealing a frightened look.

"Momh

The father and son were so frightened that they crawled out of the mourning hall.