The old Daoist waved his horsetail whisk around the courtyard and finally arrived at the entrance of the hall. At this moment, a cold wind blew over and the old Daoist couldn't help but shiver before coming to a stop.

In this period of time, the old Daoist Priest's hair had stood straight up in the cold wind, and his robe was fluttering in the wind.

Suddenly, the old Daoist could feel a pair of extremely sinister eyes fiercely staring at him from the direction of the hall.

Daoist Yun Yang forcefully swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked towards the direction of the hall. The sight was nothing important, but he was immediately frightened to the point of trembling and sitting on the floor, because he saw a woman dressed in blood-red clothes hanging on a beam in the hall. She was currently staring at him with a pair of extremely malicious eyes.

This Daoist Yun Yang did not have any real ability, he was only here to cheat some money, but who would have thought that he actually met a ghost. The incomparable fear lingered in his mind, his mind went blank, and he was so scared that he did not dare move.

At this time, the ghost girl hanging on the beam suddenly opened her mouth and said, "Those that don't want to die, hurry up and leave, otherwise you'll die together!"

This bitter and malicious voice exploded above Yun Yang's head. It was as if Taoist Yun Yang had been hit on the head with a baton as he immediately rolled and crawled to his feet. He did not care about wetting his pants as he turned around and ran.

The scene in the hall was only seen by Daoist Priest Yun Yang. The rest of the people did not notice anything amiss.

Daoist Yun Yang was completely scared silly by the red-clothed female ghost, he couldn't care so much about it. He stumbled and ran towards the courtyard entrance, falling and tumbling a few times.

This scene stunned the entire courtyard, especially Old Fan. He hurried over and asked, "Daoist …" Dao leader, what's wrong with you? "

The little Daoist didn't know what was going on, but seeing his master scrambling to run out of the courtyard, he hurried to chase after him. Fan Lao San couldn't catch up to Daoist Yun Yang, but grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Young Daoist, what's wrong with Daoist Yun Yang?"

My master has overused himself and suffered some injuries, so he must hurry back to the temple to treat his injuries. You don't have to worry, just now, my master did something about fighting the evil spirits in the old mansion. That evil ghost has already been taken in by my master, so you can live a good life from now on. "

Only after hearing what the little Daoist said did he relax and hurriedly put the several hundred dollars he had prepared into his hands. The little Daoist faked a delay, and finally happily accepted the money; today, his master's expression was very strange, and he was truly worried about him. He didn't dare to stay in the Fan family for long, and after taking the money, he chased after Daoist Yun Yang without even packing up his things.

It was just that at this moment, Yun Yang ran faster than a rabbit and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The little Daoist chased him crazily as he shouted, "Master …" Master... "Wait for me …"

Not only was his pants wet, he had been knocked over a few times, and his robe was even dirty. He did not look like he had any sort of immortal bone at all, and right now, Daoist Yun Yang's face was filled with panic as he crazily ran while shouting, "Ghost …" "Ghost …"

However, when Daoist Cloud Yang shouted these words, he had already run far away. His mournful voice reverberated throughout the silent night, and really did seem like an evil ghost …

After the old and young Taoist had left, the stone hanging over the Fan family's hearts finally fell to the ground.

However, there was still some doubt in Fan Lao's mother's heart. She said to Fan Lao San, "Third Brother, what happened to Daoist Yun Yang just now? He ran away faster than a rabbit, as if he was frightened by something. Why didn't he let us know?"

Fan Lao San replied casually, "Mother, I asked that Daoist just now, he said he fought with the evil spirits in our house. Although he took them back, he was still injured, so he hurried back to the temple. Don't worry, we'll be able to stay here in the future …" Fan Lao San said carelessly, "Mother, I asked that Daoist just now, he said he fought with the evil spirits in our house.

The old man nodded, but he was still a bit worried. She felt that Daoist Cloud Yang was a bit abnormal and didn't really look like a Daoist priest. But then she thought about it again, those with real ability were usually eccentric and this was understandable.

After that, the family tidied up a bit, cleaned up the tables in the yard, and carried them back to the living room to wash up before going back to their own rooms to sleep.

Yesterday at this time, this brat had spent most of the night and even went to the hospital to take a look. Everything was fine, it seems like this Taoist Yun Yang really is an expert, after this spell, his own baby will be fine.

Fan Lao San thought.

Another quiet night.

A full moon hung in the sky outside the window.

Suddenly, a black cloud drifted over, blocking the full moon. Once again, the entire world was shrouded in darkness.

Fan Lao San and Yang Qianyun lay on the bed. They were extremely excited and were unable to sleep for a while.

The stone that was hanging in everyone's heart finally fell to the ground. The red-clothed female ghost that had been bothering them for the past few days was finally taken away by Daoist Yun Yang.

In the future, his home would be peaceful and peaceful, and happy days would soon come. Although he had spent a lot of money to invite Yun Yang over, it was worth it.

The couple both had the same thought in their hearts.

The two quietly chatted for a while, while Fan Lao San tightly hugged Yang Qianyun. The more he looked, the happier he got, and he opened his mouth to move closer.

After a few rounds of rain and clouds, the two of them felt a little tired and fell into a deep slumber.

Half asleep and half awake, Fan Lao San suddenly heard a sound from within the hall. It was the sound of footsteps, very, very soft.

Tick, tap, tap … Tick, tap, tap …

Fan Lao San's head exploded with a bang, and he abruptly sat up!

Why were there footsteps? Didn't Taoist Yun Yang take in the evil spirits in the old mansion? What was with this voice?

The fear in his heart rose again, gradually turning into anger. What more do you want from the dirty things in this room? Do you think I, Fan Lao San, am easy to bully? At most, I'll just fight it out with you!