Chapter 138

Huang Yuanwai took a look at Daoist Qingxu, and said with concern: "That's good! I won't disturb the rest of Daoist, I will definitely send the 2000 taels of silver and the thousand-year-old ginseng some other day."

Daoist Qingxu coughed again and again, closed his eyes and waved his hands, then walked slowly towards the Taoist temple with the support of two disciples beside him.

Huang Yuanwai made a bow to Taoist Master Qingxu's back, and then called for people to carry Mr. Huang who was lying on the ground. The two servants had just walked to Mr. Huang's side when Mr. Huang suddenly opened his eyes. , suddenly sat up, and looked around blankly.

The two servants were taken aback by Mr. Huang's sudden action, and they all took two steps back. One of them couldn't help but exclaimed, "No...no...it's not good... The young master is possessed by a ghost again..."

"Where am I?" Mr. Huang asked blankly, but this time it was not the female voice just now.

"What are you screaming for?" Huang Yuanwai yelled angrily, walked slowly to Mr. Huang's side, looked him carefully, and asked cautiously: "Do you know who this old man is?"

"Father! Why do you ask such a question?" Mr. Huang looked at Yuanwai Huang with suspicion.

"Haha... Daoist Qingxu is indeed a master of Taoism! My son was finally cured by him!" Huang Yuanwai laughed twice and said excitedly.

At this time, two servants approached Mr. Huang boldly, and one of them asked, "Master, do you know who this villain is?"

"You are Steward Ge..." Mr. Huang replied.

The two servants looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile, finally convinced that Mr. Huang had recovered.

Not to mention that Huang Yuanwai brought Mr. Huang and a group of servants down the mountain happily. Taoist Master Qingxu walked not far away with the support of two disciples, and saw Huang Yuanwai and the others had already gone down the mountain. He immediately changed his appearance, stretched out his hands, blocked the two disciples who were supporting him, turned around and looked at Hu San, and said in a deep voice: "Little Sanzi, why are you still standing there stupidly? You are not busy. Want to find a poor way?"

Hu San took a few steps, came to Taoist Master Qingxu, looked at him up and down, and said doubtfully: "Second Uncle, didn't you just say that the evil spirit of the wronged soul attached to that Mr. Huang Did you get hurt? How did you get better so quickly?"

"Huh!" Daoist Qingxu snorted coldly, and said angrily: "You have been in the world for so many years, and you can't even see this little trick of the poor. The poor is just showing them off. If there are so many evil spirits and fierce ghosts, how can the poor be alive?"

Hu San chuckled twice, narrowed his small eyes, and praised: "Second Uncle is doing such a good job. Just now, my nephew broke into a cold sweat for you, thinking that your old man was really injured by a ghost." Unfortunately, my nephew doesn't know Taoism, so I can't help you much."

"Your boy is still glib, and you haven't changed in these years." Daoist Qingxu said with a smile.

"Actually, my nephew has already seen some tricks. That Mr. Huang was not possessed by some evil spirit at all. It must have been a trap set by your second uncle. That's why he came to the door. It's just that my nephew has a The place is unclear, how could that Mr. Huang speak a female voice, pretending to be coquettish? It really looks like he is possessed by some evil thing." Hu San asked suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)

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