Divine Eye Female Taoist

I was quite surprised when I heard it. I thought Master Qingde would be a bad old man, but I didn't expect Jinghui to be such a handsome boy.

"Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

Master Qingde raised his head, his bangs swayed in the wind, and pointed at the person with his chin and said, "Aren't you a local? You don't even know this mage! This mage is the strongest mage in the world——Qing De."

I said "oh", and started to circle around him, looked him up and down, and then said, "You are that Qingde who is swindling everywhere, bullying the weak, and defrauding innocent girls?"

Every time I said a word, Qingde counted with his hands. After I finished speaking, Qingde muttered, "So many?"

"Damn!" I rolled his eyes at him, and asked, "Just return your virtue to a mage? What are you doing here?"

"I……"

Before he could start talking, I impatiently said again: "What about me, talk quickly if you have something to say, and fart quickly if you have something to say, don't delay my old lady's sleep."

"you……"

I glared at him, Qingde was so anxious that he couldn't speak.

Qingde adjusted his mood, and then said: "I tend to stutter when I'm nervous, don't be surprised, I see that there is a dark atmosphere here, and there seems to be a monster, so come and check."

I felt a "thump" in my heart, thinking: Doudou's parents' bodies are still lying on the ground now, if he sees me, wouldn't it be clear to me, no, I have to let him go quickly.

I said angrily: "Have you seen it clearly? It's obviously fog, where did the evil spirit come from?"

Master Qingde took out a stack of talisman papers from his bosom, and said, "One for everyone, it will keep you safe."

Immediately afterwards, he took a sharp sniff with his nose and said, "It smells so strong of blood."

Then he pushed me away, looked at the two corpses lying inside, stared at me with wide eyes, and said, "You... you killed... him...them. Save..."

Just as he was about to shout "Help", I quickly covered his mouth and said, "Let me explain to you."

Qingde desperately shook his head.

I pinched his back hard and said viciously, "Will you listen to my explanation?"

With a painful expression on his face, Qingde nodded while suppressing the severe pain.

"I didn't kill them, they committed suicide, no, no, I didn't kill them anyway. Do you believe it?"

I don't even know how to explain it to him, Qingde rolled his eyes.

Seeing that he didn't speak, I pushed him with my knee and asked, "Speak! Do you believe me?"

Qingde made a "woo woo" sound, and I realized that his mouth was covered tightly by me, and he couldn't speak at all.

I took my hand off in embarrassment, and Qingde breathed a sigh of relief, "You have to let someone open your mouth first! You covered it so tightly, it almost killed me too."

What does it mean to be "killed too", after talking so much, he still doesn't believe it.

There is no way, it seems that I can only do it for real, I rolled up my sleeves and walked towards Qingde step by step.

Seeing my posture, Qingde thought what would I do to him?While stepping back, he said, "You...what are you going to do?"

I sneered and said, "Hmph! Don't you believe it? Fortunately, their ghosts are still here, so I'll let you live to hell today."

"Ghost? What the hell?"

Before Qingde could react, I had already pasted the ghost talisman prepared on him.

Qingde asked suspiciously: "Where are there ghosts? There are no ghosts. I think you look like ghosts. You must have killed them."

I pointed to the back of Qingde and said, "They are behind you."

"I don't believe in ghosts?"

After Qingde said this sentence, I was even more convinced that he was bluffing. As a mage, he didn't believe in ghosts. Isn't this slapping himself? !
What's ridiculous is that when Qingde turned around and saw the ghosts of Doudou's family, he was so frightened that he yelled "Oh my god" and turned around to run away.

Fortunately, I pulled his clothes in time, otherwise he would have run away long ago.

After calming down, Qingde looked at the three ghosts in disbelief, and muttered, "So there really are ghosts."

I looked at him suspiciously, and Qingde explained: "I'm not bluffing, it's because they believe me, I can't help it, but my master has some real skills."

"Your master? Is your master also a mage?"

Qingde shook his head and said, "It's not a mage, it's a Taoist priest."

I asked puzzledly: "Taoist? Since your master is a Taoist, why are you a mage?"

"Cough! You don't know that being a Taoist priest is not allowed to marry a wife and have children. Besides, there are many other taboos. How can a mage be so happy!"

"Then your master also agrees with you to be a mage?"

Qingde sighed and said: "My master! He doesn't care about me, he only knows to scold me and beat me every day, but fortunately he travels all over the world, and I'm at ease alone. Forget it, forget it, I'm not happy Let it go!"

Hearing what happened to Qingde, I immediately felt a little pitiful for him; at the same time, I was glad to meet the old beggar. Although I didn't call him master, the old beggar still spoiled me and loved me. Even if he made a mistake, he was reluctant to beat me.

I felt a little sorry for the old beggar, and thinking about it, the tears in my eyes piled up, and finally broke through the defense line and fell down.

"I hope the officials will return home as soon as possible..."

Just as the two of us were talking, a voice suddenly came from the street.

This was the first time I heard such a beautiful voice, and I couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's so beautiful!"

Unexpectedly, Qingde frowned, and said with a sullen expression: "What does it sound like! This one outside is called a ghost singing opera. You can hear it every night at this time, and no matter where you are in the city, you can hear it very clearly."

"Ghost singing? What's going on? Are ghosts really singing?" This is the first time I've heard of it. It's said that curiosity killed the cat, but my curiosity is too strong.

Qingde looked back at the lying corpse, frowned more tightly, and said, "Are you sure you want to say "ghost" in this situation?"

I said dismissively: "What's the matter? Tell me!"

Qingde gave me a thumbs up and said, "I admire, I admire, she really is a woman."

The words behind were whispered, but I still heard them. I wiped my fists and asked, "It seems that your skin is itchy, right?"

Qingde quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't, don't, I'm convinced, I'm convinced."

"That's not too soon."

Qingde glanced behind again, and then said: "The person who sings outside the city is the daughter of the mayor, there is a problem here." He pointed to his head with his finger.

"One day a theater troupe came to town, has He Yi heard of it?"

I shook my head and said, "No!"

"Tch, it's really long hair but short knowledge, he has never heard of it." Seeing me staring at him fiercely, Qingde stuck out his tongue.

He continued: "He is a well-known actor with a radius of hundreds of miles, alas! What a pity, what a handsome man! He was disfigured by someone digging up his bones, and the entire theater troupe disappeared. The mayor said he went to another place. But people in the town rumored that the mayor killed them all."