The God and Buddha are actually me

In the house of General Gui Dezhonglang.

Zhang Jiuyang followed the old gentleman in and found that the guards here were quite tight. There were soldiers wearing strong armor at the door, and they all had a hint of murderous intent.

These are all people who have killed people and have at least a few lives in their hands.

In addition, he also saw several butchers standing guard in front of the house, holding butcher knives for scraping meat and removing bones, their faces full of flesh.

This is very strange. As a fourth-grade lieutenant general's residence, it is not surprising that there are soldiers guarding the door, but why did he invite a butcher and specially take a butcher's knife?

According to folklore, the butcher's body has a strong evil spirit. The butcher's knife kills creatures. It has been soaked in blood all the year round and has a vicious nature. It is difficult for ordinary ghosts to get close to it.

The reason why Aunt Wang in Yunhe County was robbed was because Yun Niang was too powerful and had become a climate. If she were just an ordinary evil ghost, she might not be able to possess her.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Jiuyang saw many black dogs, and they were all quite large.

When they saw strangers coming in, these black dogs immediately let out ferocious barks, and the barking continued for a while.

Ah Li silently stared, with two pink kitchen knives in her hand.

The black dogs immediately stopped barking, looked frightened, and lay on the ground obediently.

I can't afford to offend him, I can't afford to offend him at all!

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly, black dogs can indeed ward off evil spirits, but it also depends on who it is.

Ah Li now has already surpassed Yun Niang back then, and cannot be controlled by some black dog or butcher.

The person leading the way was very surprised and said to the old gentleman: "Du Shensuan is indeed an expert. This is the first time I have seen these black dogs so awe-inspiring."

The old gentleman looked a little embarrassed, but he glanced at Zhang Jiuyang, thinking that he could not lose face in front of his future apprentice, so he nodded and pretended to be profound.

"Little brother, it seems that this matter is not simple. The butcher and the black dog have been used, but they still invited me. It is probably not a big deal. Please don't say anything later and wait and see what the situation is."

He reminded kindly.

Zhang Jiuyang nodded.

Not long after, they finally met the General Guide Zhonglang.

The other person looked to be about forty years old, with strong features and a strong air of dignity, but he looked a little haggard, as if he hadn't slept well for a long time.

In addition to the old gentleman, the new abbot of the Golden Body Temple and a middle-aged Taoist holding a fly whisk were also invited.

"Du Shensuan, I have admired you for a long time."

"It turns out to be Taoist Cui, whom I have admired for a long time."

"Amitabha, I wonder who this little Taoist priest is..."

"He's a friend of mine, and he's coming to see the world."

After hearing this, the monk stopped paying attention to Zhang Jiuyang.

Zhang Jiuyang silently looked at the two of them. The monk was in the first level of cultivation. Taoist Cui had the highest level of cultivation. He had already communicated with the kidney god Xuan Ming and was only one step away from breaking through to the second level, so he looked the most proud.

"Everyone, no matter what you see later, please don't tell anyone about it. I will thank you heavily afterwards!"

After Zhonglang finished speaking, he led them to the inner room.

I saw a young man lying on the bed, his face was pale and he was almost skin and bones. The strangest thing was that in his sleep, he was muttering to himself, sometimes in a male voice, sometimes in a female voice.

They are all melodious sounds, as if they were being tossed about in a dream.

As the sound continued to sound, the man's body continued to tremble, and finally became calm again.

However, he didn't rest for long before the voice sounded again.

"Zhang Lang, the slave family is thinking again~"

So a new round of repetition began.

"This, is this the Major General?"

The monk's eyes widened in disbelief.

Hearing this, Taoist Cui and Du Shensuan also took a breath of air.

They are all people who have lived in Qingzhou all the time and know this general Zhonglang very well.

There is a Qilinzi in the Zhonglang general, who is often praised and envied by others, and is known as the young general.

The young general was born with supernatural power and amazing martial arts skills. He was the number one martial artist in the Three Years of Taiping. Later, he led troops to wipe out bandits many times and was invincible. He can be called a rising star in Qingzhou.

It is said that he is eight feet tall, majestic, tall and strong, and his arms can pull a galloping horse. He is a dragon and a phoenix among men.

However, the current Major General is as skinny as a stick, his energy has been depleted, his face is pale, and he is lying on the bed out of breath, and it seems that it is extremely difficult to even turn over.

A trace of sadness flashed in Zhong Lang's eyes and he said: "A few days ago, the dog went out to the city to hunt. When he came back, he became in a trance and began to lose weight."

"At first I thought I was sick, so I asked the doctor to see him, but I didn't expect that he was getting more serious. Now, he has even..."

The general's voice trembled slightly.

"I invited people from Qintian Prison to come here, and I found out that there was an evil spirit causing trouble. They were sleeping with my son in a dream, taking the opportunity to refine his essence and using him as a cauldron for cultivation!"

Zhong Lang gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Since Qin Tianjian intervened, why did the general invite us?"

The old gentleman asked, and the other two nodded, showing confusion.

Qin Tian Jian is so famous that even Si Chen, who is at the bottom, is more powerful than them.

The general Zhonglang sighed: "That Si Chen said that this evil spirit was so powerful that he could not solve it with his ability, so he went back to report it and asked Lingtai Lang to come. Before leaving, he asked me to ask soldiers and butchers to guard the door. I also found many black men. Dog guard, try to block the evil spirits and buy some time."

"But it has no effect at all. You see, Quanzi may not survive tonight!"

Upon hearing this, Taoist Cui and the monk shook their heads at the same time.

"The general thinks so highly of us that he can't even deal with Si Chen from Qintian Prison, so what can we do?"

Zhong Lang's eyes dimmed. He actually knew this truth, but he was in a hurry and sought medical treatment. He couldn't just watch his son die on the bed and be helpless.

What he regretted most was not discovering earlier that after the Ghost King made trouble in Qingzhou, many strange people came here, but as the Ghost King disappeared, those people left one after another.

Otherwise, it would not be impossible to find an expert to help.

The old gentleman frowned and remained silent.

This gave General Zhonglang a glimmer of hope, and he quickly said: "Du Shensuan, do you have a solution?"

The old gentleman shook his head and said: "I have a low cultivation level and can't do anything about it. But I just did a fortune telling for the young general and found that although it is dangerous, it seems that he is not destined to die, and there is the image of a noble person helping him."

"My lord, where is your lord?"

Zhonglang Jiang suddenly said excitedly.

"that……"

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly spoke out, but was immediately interrupted by General Zhonglang.

"Don't say anything, let Du Shensuan speak first!"

Zhang Jiuyang: "..."

The old gentleman pondered for a moment and said: "General Zhonglang, after much thought, the only noble man I can think of may be him."

"Who is it? Tell me quickly!"

"A few months ago, I was invited to see something by the housekeeper of the Zhou Mansion. It was said that Mr. Zhou hit the evil spirit, but I am ashamed to say that I was scared away by the evil spirit at the door before I even came..."

Thinking of that experience, the old man was still frightened. In all his years of living, he had never seen such a terrifying evil spirit.

Even the stone lion at the door is possessed by evil spirits.

"Later I heard that someone had taken care of Mr. Zhou, and even lived in that haunted house. It was just that he lived in seclusion, so his reputation was not obvious."

He sighed: "The conduct of that person who can get rid of such terrible evil spirits is really unfathomable. However, I visited his house some time ago and found that there was no one in his home. He seemed to have gone far away. I don't know if he has come back now."

The monk also echoed: "Yes, our former abbot of Jinshen Temple, Master Nengren, also mentioned that person before he disappeared, saying that he was a swordsman, and he looked quite fearful."

Taoist Cui said in surprise: "Master Nengren's cultivation is far above mine. Even he admires him so much. This shows that the swordsman is really powerful."

Hearing that the three people praised him so much, General Zhonglang seemed to have seen a savior, and immediately ordered people to go and invite the swordsman who was hiding in the city.

At this moment, Zhang Jiuyang coughed and asked, "The haunted house you are talking about is the sixth mansion from south to north on Dongli Street in Qingzhou City?"

The old gentleman was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, little brother, have you also visited the senior sword immortal?"

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and pointed at his nose, somewhat dumbfounded.

"That's my home."

"If there are no accidents, the person you are looking for should be me."

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ps: This chapter has been reviewed, so it is late, please forgive me.