C59

The Astral River District was a high-class district that was close to the city center. The golden district had a price of more than 51,000 square meters, which was enough to make most people shy away from it.

However, the Mr. Liu on the sixth floor of the eighth floor was indeed in a constant state of panic. Recently, his family had been in a state of chaos, and every night, they would be pressed down by ghosts to sleep on their beds, causing him to have nightmares. In his dreams, there would always be a Female Ghost whose face couldn't be seen clearly seeking his life.

Such a strange thing was enough to torture his mind. Going to the hospital for an examination, the doctor had already made it clear to him that he was already mentally weak, if he did not treat now, it would easily cause mental illness. Furthermore, his body had long been hollowed out from alcohol, and all sorts of indicators on his body had increased dramatically.

As a result, the Mr. Liu who was afraid of death found a famous master in his circle. Daoist Priest Xian Yun, the true successor of Mount Longhu, the vulgar disciple of a certain generation of Heavenly Masters, was well-known in the outside world and was extremely skilled. Although he often ran around bragging about his abilities, it was undeniable that he did have some skills.

The last time he invited Master Xian Yun home, Master Xian Yun was able to tell his illness with a glance, and even pointed out the various Feng Shui arrangements in his house. This made him feel at ease, and he finally met an expert.

Of course, he was just not satisfied with expelling the Mr. Liu, what if he comes back? The best thing to do was to take him in, and Xian Yun had agreed to help him along the way, but unfortunately, news came later on that Master Xian Yun's method had been destroyed by a road sprinkler and his efforts were to fail.

He would not be at ease if he did not kill all of the Mr. Liu s. As long as he left any traces behind, and left behind some problems for others to deal with, then it would be unknown who would be the one to die. Therefore, he gave a high price and invited Daoist Priest Xian Yun back.

"Master Xian Yun, we'll be relying on you this time, you have to solve this problem at all costs," Mr. Liu said as he handed over a thick envelope to Daoist Xian Yun.

"Don't worry Mr. Liu, this time you will definitely succeed," Xian Yun promised.

But in his heart, he was overjoyed. Damn it, with such a thick stack, it was already enough for him to be carefree for a while, of course, he also knew what the situation was like this time, but in reality, he had already investigated thoroughly, the last time he summoned Female Ghost out, he had already found out the reason through that Female Ghost. Turns out that Female Ghost was once this Mr. Liu's second milk.

For one, he would naturally have a guilty conscience from having a nightmare. As for the second milk Female Ghost, Xian Yun did not even care about it, as he had sparred with his before, he was just a wandering soul who did not have much ability, and with the treasures in his hands now, he would have more than enough time to take care of her.

In order to keep this a secret, Clan Leader Xian Yun called Mr. Liu and the rest out. They should go somewhere else for a stroll, the further the better.

Speaking of which, these skills of capturing ghosts were something that he had only learned recently. Although he was a genuine Mount Longhu disciple, he was still a fish, what should he say, what he learnt was another type of study, it was a part of reciting sutras and blessings, he had even learned how to imitate wind and water, but he still ran down the mountain after just entering the sect because he couldn't stand the clear rules of Mount Longhu. With his sharp tongue, he could easily make a living.

In the beginning, he had never learnt the ability to catch ghosts, and had never really seen ghosts. However, last time, after he had been frightened by the ghost at the nightclub, he had found a senior brother who had learned martial arts together with him, and through the corruption of the money, not only had he bought his senior brother's tools, he had also learned three points about his methods. In just a short period of time, he had learned enough to prove that the False Taoist was a genius.

"Old Lord Taishang is extremely anxious, the four little ghosts come listen to him, the dragon and tiger order the Heavenly Master Xian Yun, come quickly," said Daoist Xian Yun. He began to chant his incantation, his soul summoning technique was the simplest and most crude of all techniques, because he did not know the name of the Female Ghost, it was impossible for him to summon a soul accurately, so he could only summon a soul on such a large scale. However, he believed that the Female Ghost would definitely return.

Once the Spirit-Summoning Art was used, a cold wind blew from all directions. Then, Daoist Xian Yun used the treasures he bought to open up his Yin Yang Eyes, causing him to be shocked when he saw that the room was filled with wandering ghosts. This was because there were more than fifty wandering souls inside this 180th square meter house.

The majority of the wandering ghosts still looked like they were at the moment of death, they were all tragic to the extreme. Daoist Xian Yun almost vomited, but he was not afraid at all.

"Men, women over thirty years old, all of you under the age of twenty leave," said Daoist Priest Xian Yun as he burned a large amount of paper money and threw it towards them.

"Lin Xiaofan, Lin Xiaofan, come out, I have something to tell you!" Seeing that there were no ghosts around, Xian Yun suddenly shouted, wanting to trick Gui Xu out.

It was useless for a moment, and had promised her many benefits. What help her fulfill her wish, bringing words to her relatives, giving her a chance to be reincarnated. In the end, that Female Ghost still appeared in front of him.

"Master, are you really willing to help me?" Lin Xiaofan asked.

"Of course I'm willing, you go in first. I'm telling you," Xian Yun took out a small jar and said.

"What is this, Master? Don't lie to me!" Although Lin Xiaofan still had her suspicions, she was a little tempted.

Dao Spirit Master Xian Yun saw it, so he naturally could not hide the change in his expression. He was instantly overjoyed, and said, "Speak of the devil, why would my family lie to you?"

"Alright, I hope Master remembers what I told you the last time and will help me!" Lin Xiaofan clenched her teeth, and was about to throw herself into the small jar.

However, at this moment, another gust of cold wind blew, and a cold voice sounded out. "He has the Eight Treasures Ruyi jar in his hands, specially used to catch ghosts. What he said just now didn't use any words, but he's a Daoist. Don't you understand?"

Her ice-cold voice caused Lin Xiaofan to shudder, and the expression on Daoist Priest Xian Yun's face did indeed change greatly. He did not expect that someone had seen through his flaw, and he immediately shouted out, "Where did this brat come from? How dare he spoil my good plan, and find a beating?!"

However, when he saw the figure, his eyes widened as he hurriedly asked, "You, you … how could there be such a strong Yang Qi, it's almost catching up to a living person. Just how many people did you suck out?"

That was why there were so many ghosts wanting to suck in the Yang Qi s. Of course, if the living person himself was a heavy Yang Qi, even normal spirits would not be able to suck in the ghost, but the one in front of him, was the Yang Qi s that was almost as heavy as the living person, how could a few of them not suck them to death?

"Lin Xiaofan, are you willing to believe me, or do you want to believe him? Whether I'll enter his Eight Treasures Ruyi House or not, or if you want to follow me," the man continued.

"Sister He Hua, I..." Lin Xiaofan hesitated. According to the benefits, she naturally wanted to leave with He Hua, but thinking about someone in her family who knew her well, and had conflicts with her, she started to be afraid again. She didn't care about face when she was alive, but after she died, she cared a lot about her.

"Insolent evildoer, you still dare to gather your people and make a trouble for yourself. How do you dare I take you in?" Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Daoist Xian Yun became furious and raised his money sword to stab at his opponent.

Unfortunately, halfway through, the other party had already disappeared. Before he could turn around, he felt someone kick him in the back. Immediately, he fell to the ground like a dog eating sh * t.

For example, a Soul Absorbing Bell, after chanting the incantation, it shook with all his might, but what happened next caused him to widen his eyes. Lin Xiaofan let out a scream and retreated out of the room, but the Female Ghost was completely fine.

"Bang!" The Female Ghost waved his hand, and all the teacups in the living room smashed towards him. Daoist Xian Yun was shocked, he immediately used his hand to block and continuously retreated, but he was also in a very sorry state.

"I'll kill you!" Xian Yun was really angry. Although he knew that the Female Ghost's cultivation was very deep, he felt that he still had some strength.

"Do you want to kill my sister?" Just as he finished speaking, Daoist Priest Xian Yun heard a voice from above his head, and when he looked up, he saw a pair of feet.

With a stomp, Xian Yun felt that there were a lot of stars in front of him. But even so, that person did not stop, and Xian Yun started to feel pain all over his body.

"Alright, stop fighting. Take away the things in his hands. Those things are a threat to us!" The Female Ghost that followed said.

Xian Yun immediately shouted out, "My tools, don't! I bought it from my senior brother with all my might, don't take it away!"

It was a pity that the silhouette had long disappeared into the distance. Only now did Xian Yun feel the desire to cry, but had no tears.