Chapter 66

Rich Ren vented his love for his son, and after being moved, he asked, "Master Lin, can you understand my feelings?"

Rich Ren looked at Lin Zhuming expectantly.

……

cannot.I don't understand.

Seeing that Lin Zhuming didn't answer for a long time, rich man Ren sighed a little disappointed: "Master Lin has no children and is a monk, I'm afraid it's hard to understand."

Lin Zhuming said: "Parents love their children, and children also love their parents. Why can't you understand this?"

Seeing Lin Zhuoming's answer, Rich Ren seemed very happy, and talked with Lin Zhuoming all the way, obviously wanting to let go of Lin Zhuoming's defensiveness and pretend to be a loving father.

But Lin Zhuming is not a kind-hearted person.

Waiting for rich man Ren to leave, he was in his room, took out a pen and paper, wrote down the names of Li Hu, Xu Biao and other six ghosts, and chanted the soul-calling spell to recruit them.

It's a pity that he hasn't completely cultivated into the guardian of the Liujia Dharma, otherwise it would be more convenient to move with his thoughts.

However, Lin Zhuming's call to the six ghosts soon came true.

Originally, Ren's mansion was the mansion of Jinshi. There was a drum-holding stone at the entrance, and there was a door god. Ordinary ghosts really couldn't get in.

But the rich man committed suicide by burying the coffin in his mansion, which was built in the mansion, which violated the big taboo of geomantic omen.

The original outer square and inner circle, the pattern of Qiankun jade plate, was broken into pieces.

Although the six ghosts are not allowed to enter through the front door, they can still enter through the back door.

Soon there was a gust of wind that blew open the window, and it was Xu Biao who was carrying the flag and led the five tigers, leopards, bears, eagles and lions. When he arrived at Ren's house, he saw Lin Zhuming and said, "Why did the lord ask me to come here?"

Lin Zhuming opened his mouth and said: "The Ren family can't stay any longer, but Pindao wants to leave here. I don't know how many of you can do it?"

"My lord can use the method of transporting the five ghosts, order us to carry the lord out."

"The five ghosts can only move dead things, not living things." Lin Zhuoming frowned.

Although it was recorded in the scriptures, Lin Zhuming still didn't like this kind of spell.

"Forget it." Lin Zhuoming thought that he had escaped, what should Zhao Zhongxin do?
Besides, the Ren family can't die for a while, if they go out at this time, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles.

Immediately said: "You are going to make trouble in Ren's mansion tonight, just be careful of a monk, a mage from Meitan Martial Arts School."

"My lord, there are obviously other ghosts in this house." Xu Biao said, meaning that they will make trouble by themselves tonight, and there is no need for them to make trouble.

"They are too weak, they can't kill anyone until the first seven, and the monk's curse is quite powerful, and they can still suppress it."

Lin Zhuming thought to himself: "The other ghosts, but a man and a woman, a new couple?"

"Yes and no." Xu Biao said: "There are still two ghosts, I can set up "ghosts to cover the eyes" and "ghosts to hit the wall" to cover the people outside the door, and take the master to see.

These ghost associations have quite a lot of skills, Lin Zhuoming is more and more satisfied.

Waiting for the tigers, leopards, bears and eagles to go out.

Looking at Lin Zhuming and Zhao Zhongxin's servants and thugs outside the door, a shadow appeared behind them, and a pair of ghost hands covered their eyes.

"Why does it feel a bit cold!" A thug rubbed his hands together: "That Taoist said something wicked, why is someone going to die tonight..."

"It's hard to say. We have experienced so many evil things with Fourth Master Yuan, but this is not a problem. Which of us doesn't have one or two lives in our hands?"

The thug next to him sneered and said, "If the ghost comes, you can kill it."

When he said this, he angered Li Hulai, who was stretching out his hand to cover his eyes: His grandma, even if ghosts come, they can still be killed. Kill your Tiger Lord's life?
Immediately, he took out the firecracker, pulled the trigger, and shot that person.

The tattoo on the thug's body radiated light, turning into a flash of spiritual light, which blocked the bullet.

But it also shattered, and at the same time, the three yang fires on the thug's body were activated, which burned Li Hu's hand instead, and a bloody aura surged, which meant that he had really killed someone.

I'm afraid ordinary little ghosts would not dare to get close to this evil spirit.

But is Li Hu afraid?Li Hu killed many more people than this thug. At most, this thug would kill a gambler who couldn't pay off his gambling debts, or help with some shady activities.

Li Hu fought with people with real swords and guns, and died in a bloody battle. The blood on his body was ten times stronger than this thug.

Live as a hero, die as a ghost.

Li Hu snorted coldly, and slapped the thug's shoulder with a slap, immediately extinguishing a fire.

The thug standing there suddenly felt that half of his shoulder was numb, cold, and sore, and he couldn't feel at all, and his eyes were even darker.

……

Lin Zhuming walked out of the house, and there were two servants standing at the door who didn't seem to see or hear anything.

It is not hearing, not seeing.

It happened so well that Lin Zhuoming walked out of the door and walked on the grassy path by the edge of the forest, with Xu Biao leading the way.

Rich Ren's house is very big, and now it is night again, and the feeling of desolation is getting heavier. From time to time, there is a sound of "Saxophone" in the grass, and I don't know if it is a four-legged snake.

Waiting to go around the main houses and arrive at the other symmetrical place, Lin Zhuoming saw it, a gloomy temple.

Build a temple at home...

It's not a hall for worshiping Buddha, or a place for practicing Taoism. Besides, it is also a separate room, and it is rare to build a temple alone.

The temple is not too big, even only waist high, and there is a young man sitting in the temple.

The young man is holding a scroll in his left hand and a pen in his right hand, as if he is sitting at a desk reading, not in this temple.

"This should be one of the two stars of the Prime Minister, and the other one is a stump." Lin Zhuming did not dare to enter the temple.

After all, what is enshrined in the temple is not necessarily a god, it may also be a ghost, a demon, or an evil spirit.

Xu Biao said: "The ghost is in this clay sculpture, it should be trapped here, should you let him out?"

"If it is released, I may not be able to subdue it. If it escapes, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble."

Lin Zhuming sighed: "This should be the genius son of the rich man, but it's a pity that he met a father who is not as good as a jackal."

"Woooo..."

There were ghost cries in the temple.

At the same time, the wind was blowing, which made Lin Zhuming get goosebumps.

Xu Biao took out his gun and said, "If you mess with your mother again, I'll kill you with one shot!"

The ghost crying stopped.

Lin Zhuming sighed, this is definitely not from an unknown team, it is too fierce, but he asked the young man in the temple: "What grievances do you have, you might as well just say it, the poor can understand nonsense, if you want to get rid of it , it takes cooperation.”

At this time, the leaves trembled, and a cuckoo fell on the eaves of the temple.

Emperor Wang Chun's heart entrusts the cuckoo.

After a person dies, the spirit can turn into a bird, such as a bird, such as Jingwei...

Therefore, the bird talk is full of nonsense.

"Ah~!"

A deep sigh sounded: "All these things happened because of me..."

(End of this chapter)

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