I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest

Chapter 106

Late at night.

Xiyan was sleeping again with her belly up, and would move her hind legs from time to time, as if kicking Wu Shuzhu in a dream.

The mother-in-law stood at the door, swallowed some moonlight, and practiced until midnight after entering, curled up in a bamboo basket, and fell asleep peacefully.

Gu Yao put down his pen and rubbed his wrist: "Why do you feel something is wrong?"

His voice just fell, and there was a sudden "cracking" sound.

Poplar clapped again.

"A ghost again?"

Gu Yao casually waved dozens of talismans and pasted them on the doors, windows and walls of the house. After thinking for a while, he held the sword and walked to his living room, and pasted talismans on that room as well.

Running the technique of communicating with the secluded, he scanned around the courtyard.

"There is only a little ghost aura, probably a lonely ghost passing by, or a human soul who got lost after the first seven souls."

Poplar's clapping was neither loud nor urgent, which proved that the person who came was not vicious.

"You don't have to worry too much about it."

He walked back to the temple, sat back at the table, put down the sword and just picked up the brush when he heard a whimper.

"Master, please help me."

A female ghost appeared in front of the house, wearing tattered white clothes, her arms, abdomen, and two thighs were exposed, shining white in the faint moonlight.

"Master Daoist, little girl."

This female ghost looks very good-looking, and it can be said that she has grown up in Gu Yao's aesthetics.

Now she still puts on the appearance of a weak woman, calling pitifully to the Taoist priest, who can stand up to this?
Gu Yao got up immediately and ran over quickly.

"Master Daoist, little girl... ah!"

A palm of fire smeared his face, made it look ugly, stretched out his hand to rob the sword, squandered it a few times, and chopped it into a wisp of green smoke.

The crackling also stopped.

"It's really unlucky that there's another gorgeous ghost here."

With a dark face, Gu Yao walked back to the table.

"Ghosts are not very common. They usually appear in lonely temples on barren mountains. Although White Goose Mountain is outside the city, it's not so remote."

He sighed, picked up his pen and continued to draw symbols.

Outside the gate, the two black shadows looked at each other.

Yi Tuo lowered his voice and said, "Why is this little Taoist so ruthless?"

The other one replied: "Could it be that this gorgeous ghost has lost his head and gone wrong?"

"how is this possible?"

"Then try again?"

"Ah."

A black shadow unfolded the painting in his hand, and the painting was full of beauties.

"There are a total of 95 erotic ghosts in this picture of Baiyan Duofang. The real person Liuyu is very precious. Now one of them is dead, but there must be no more mistakes." The black shadow finger wandered on the picture, "Otherwise How many more?"

"It makes sense." The other one affirmed, "He can withstand one, but also two, three, and four? Unless he is not a man."

"Okay, then four of them will be used together." The pinch seal cast a spell, cut his index finger, and drew a blood talisman in the air.

The moment the Fu was completed, four beauties on the painting came alive and floated out of the painting.

"Go! Suck out the soul of that little Taoist priest." The tuo waved his hand.

Seeing the four gorgeous ghosts drifting past, the other one sighed: "It's all Lu Baihou, who doesn't do business, and won't go to Nuo God unless he takes Gu Yao's soul away first."

"Hey, don't talk about it, the old Taoist can seal the red and white double evil spirits, who knows what other dangerous things are in his Taoist temple? If I didn't borrow this treasure, I don't know what method to use."

"Fellow Taoist, do you think this little Taoist priest doesn't like women?"

The other person was silent for a long time, clutching his chest: "These are four ghosts, and he cut them all without any hesitation."

"Yeah, I borrowed it originally, just wanting everyone to have fun together, how do I explain this to Master Liuyu?"

"Since that's the case, fellow daoist, let's release another ten. Let's first shape them into beauties in different shapes and then let them go there. When Gu Yao's soul is captured, we can shift all the responsibility to Lu Baihou."

"It can only be this way."

"rise."

"This type is repeated, change it."

"it is good."

"This one is already 60 years old, right? Are you sure the Taoist will?"

"What if he has a strong taste?"

"I can understand if you say that, but what did you pinch a man for? Still look like this woman?"

"Jiugaohe's new work, Flower of Wild Grass, haven't you seen it? I made it one by one, and the male and female protagonists are all given to him."

"What you said makes sense. The names are quite similar. Maybe this is the guidance of Master Jiugaohe."

"Men, women, old and young, tall, short, fat, thin, big breasts, big breasts, long legs, short legs, all of them, go."

Gu Yao became very anxious when he heard the popping sound of the poplar tree, and got up immediately.

"Yan ghost can do it. Is this a family? Did I stab Yan ghost's den?"

After seeing the two very familiar faces inside, he gritted his teeth and said, "Well, I knew there was someone playing tricks behind."

He played countless five thunder talismans, attracting bursts of thunderbolts, splitting the ground in front of him into a smoking pit.

"You like teasing me with flamboyant ghosts, don't you? When I find you, I'll let you feel how Ximen Qing died."

He walked back into the house, lifted the robbery sword, looked at the awakened mother-in-law, and let her rest assured to continue sleeping, and went out through the window.

"Fellow Daoist, what should we do? Fifteen erotic ghosts have already died. If Master Liuyu knew, he would turn me into a erotic ghost." A group of black shadows wept mournfully.

"Let's withdraw first. Tonight's operation can only end in failure. Tomorrow night, we will use the magic machine to try again. Huh, huh, huh."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly the Fengchi and Fengfu acupoints on the back of his neck became cold, and his body became numb for an instant, and then a hand was pressed on the back of his head, pressing his face into the soil.

friction friction.

"Sexy ghost, right?"

"Action, eh?"

"It's a magic machine, right?"

Gu Yao went around in a circle, directly pressed the silver needles to seal the acupoints of the two people from behind, and beat them violently. The yellow talisman sealed the acupoints all over his body, and then filled the big acupoints with silver needles. After completely sealing the qi of the two people, he found a rope , Hanging the two upside down from the tree.

"Who are you two? Why did you use the ghost to seduce my soul?"

He glanced at the picture of Baiyan in his hand, and looked at the two people unkindly.

"Don't struggle, this method of hanging people was taught by the old man himself, you two can't push out the silver needle if you just practice qi transformation."

Gu Yao sneered as he watched the two of them blushing and wanting to move their qi, dangling around on the tree.

"This tree has been hanging for so many years. There are not three hundred Taoist priests, but two hundred and eight. If the two of you can escape, the old man will put me in the soil."

"Don't tell me, right? I'll give your little brother a shot tomorrow, and then let these sluts play with you."

He lowered his head to look at the eye map, and under the spell of psychic clairvoyance, the female ghost in the painting was scratching her head and posing with the same face, as if she was about to emerge from the painting.

"At first, I was worried about where to find ghosts, but you sent so many. Although the cultivation base of these gorgeous ghosts is a little weaker, it can't hold up to a large amount."

Before beheading fifteen ghosts, Long Niu Bai Yuyin was only slightly shocked, obviously he could only pick his teeth.

"If the Golden Light Curse can be cultivated to the last step, you two won't seem so hateful anymore."

Gu Yao glanced at the two people who refused to speak again, rolled up the painting, and walked back into the house.

Xiyan slept very hard, the slender fox bent into a circle, and groaned happily in his dream, as if he finally defeated the evil Wu Shuzhu.

(End of this chapter)