Chapter 133 Exorcism
"Master Daoist, you are so merciful and merciful, you can't just watch my son be killed by this dirty thing like this? I hope Master Daoist will take pity on this old man, but this old man has only this one seedling..." Huang Yuanwai said as he spoke. , sobbing loudly, looking really pitiful.

Daoist Qingxu saw that Huang Yuanwai believed his words and gave him enough money, so he stopped embarrassing him, pretended to be righteous and said: "Huang Yuanwai, Pindao is responsible for subjugating demons and eliminating demons." Heavy duty, I will never watch these monstrous evildoers act mischievously, even if Pindao loses his life because of this, it can only be blamed for the poor fate of Pindao!"

Speaking of this, Daoist Qing Xu raised his eyebrows, turned around and said to the disciples behind him: "Come here!"

Those disciples stepped forward together, cupped their hands and said, "The disciple is here!"

"Set up the Dharma altar, as a teacher, I will drive out the ghosts for Mr. Huang!" Daoist Qingxu said loudly.

Those disciples responded in unison, turned around and walked out of the hall.

Daoist Qingxu stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, and said politely: "Member Huang, follow the poor Taoist to the altar and wait. The poor Taoist will immediately cast a spell to drive away the evil things on Mr. Huang's body."

Huang Yuanwai wiped away his tears, thanked him repeatedly, and then ordered several servants around him to lift Mr. Huang up and walked out of the hall.

Hu San also followed the group of people and walked straight out of the hall. As soon as he walked outside the hall, he looked up at the sky. It was already sunset and it would be dark in a short time, so he couldn't help feeling a little anxious , I don’t know how long my uncle will be tossing around. Others can’t see what tricks he is playing, but I still know in my heart that this Mr. Huang is not possessed by some evil spirits at all. He must be a disciple of my uncle’s sect. He set up a trap for Mr. Huang, and then let someone blow it into Huang Yuanwai's ears, forcing Huang Yuanwai to find the person from Crouching Tiger Mountain.

"I don't know if the murderous corpse of mother and child will change tonight. If the corpse changes, Heifengzhai will be in trouble. It's nothing if a few people die. If Heifengzhai is given a nest by that murderous corpse It's over, I won't even have a place to settle down in the future, no, I have to find a chance to talk to the old man about this later, I can't delay any longer..." Hu San thought in this way, unknowingly Just follow these people to a small open square.

There is a big Tai Chi pattern in the middle of the square, and the Dharma table is placed on the Tai Chi design. On the Dharma table, there are large incense burners, with three thick incense sticks burning in it, and they are constantly smoldering. Qingyan, on the altar, simply placed some melons and fruits.

Daoist Qingxu led Huang Yuanwai to the altar and stopped, and ordered the servants to carry Mr. Huang to the front of the altar, and gently put him on the ground.

When Hu San saw Taoist Master Qingxu was about to open the altar, he walked over a few steps, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said with a smile, "Second Uncle, how is your old man?"

Daoist Qingxu turned around, glanced at Hu San angrily, and said, "It must be nothing good for you boy to come to the poor Taoist! I'll talk about it later, don't you see that the poor Taoist is busy?"

Hu San sneered, then changed his tone, and said solemnly: "Second Uncle, try to hurry up, this trivial matter will be over if you fool around, I have a big matter here to tell you Say, you can't wait any longer!"

(End of this chapter)

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