Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 38 Night Battle Monster
The night is quiet and cool as water.

Li Changsheng held a silver-white short sword, and his figure shook rapidly.

In the darkness, only his figure could be seen, like a ghost, at an astonishingly fast speed.

The monster let out a strange roar and waved its fist, trying to catch Li Changsheng inside the house.

But in comparison, Li Changsheng was very dexterous. Every time the monster's fist just swung, Li Changsheng dodged it lightly.

The silver-white short sword kept waving out, and only the cold light was seen shining in the dark night.

One sword after another struck the monster's body, but it was like hitting steel, and there was a "bang bang bang" sound.

Li Changsheng frowned, suddenly yelled, and said in his mouth: "Heaven has its generals, and the earth has its superiors. They are smart and upright, impartial and unselfish. Slash evil and eliminate evil, relieve difficulties and dangers, just like dry gods wrath, smash bones and ashes. "

As soon as the words fell, only the silver-white dagger was dazzling for an instant.

A bright light seemed to shoot out from a dagger.

With the waving of Li Changsheng's arm, a perfect arc was drawn, in the dark night, like stars falling from the sky.

"Zi la" sound.

All I saw was the silver-white dagger in Li Changsheng's hand, stabbing the monster's chest in an instant.

Before Li Changsheng could react.

The monster in front of him disappeared with a "snap".

Li Changsheng was startled for a moment, and was stunned for a moment.

Never expected that although this monster looks extremely powerful, in fact, it is so vulnerable.

Cold sweat broke out on Li Changsheng's forehead. After wiping it off with his hands, he turned on the lights in the room.

As soon as the light came on, Li Changsheng was also stunned.

All I saw was a scarecrow falling on the ground.

Li Changsheng's silver-white dagger was piercing the scarecrow's chest.

He walked over, picked up the scarecrow on the ground, and saw a thin and long red rope tied to the head of the scarecrow.

Li Changsheng frowned slightly.

"Wheat straw?"

Now Li Changsheng understood completely.

Among the Taoist spells, there is a kind of spell, the straw spell, which can use Taoism to transform the scarecrow into other monsters, but the effect of time is limited.

It seems someone did it on purpose.

Li Changsheng smiled coldly, and glanced around the room.

Everything in the house is already in disarray.

After being disturbed by this monster, the whole house was in a mess.

……

On the other end, in a small dark and damp room.

In the eyes of a middle-aged man, the sharp light became stronger.

His Taoism was broken, and his whole body seemed to be hit in the chest by a boulder.

In the dark, it was gloomy and cold.

The middle-aged man sat on a chair and took a deep breath.

Between the brows, there seemed to be a cloud of sorrow that had been gathering for a long time.

"What is the origin of this little Taoist priest? So powerful..."

The middle-aged man muttered to himself and gritted his teeth.

Unexpectedly, he was defeated by Li Changsheng twice in a row.

In terms of fighting skills, it was as if he was suppressed by Li Changsheng.

As soon as Li Changsheng's Taoism came out, it was as if there was a powerful force in the dark that restricted his Taoism, and he couldn't use more powerful Taoism at all.

"Taishang? Taishang? What kind of sect is this...Taishang? Why have I never heard of it?"

The eyes of the middle-aged man suddenly became deep and gloomy, as if they were extremely empty.

Li Changsheng was drunk today, and this happened just now. The middle-aged man also wanted to take this opportunity to eradicate Li Changsheng, but he still failed.

The middle-aged man also had doubts after two failed fights.

At this moment, even if Li Changsheng was a fool, he knew that someone was targeting him.

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, walked to the table, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed.

beep...

"Hey, what's the matter, second brother?"

Not long after, an old voice came from the other end of the phone.

Even though it was three or four o'clock in the middle of the night at this moment, it seemed that the person on the other end of the phone did not rest.

The middle-aged man said seriously: "Brother, I think I have encountered a problem."

"Oh? Question? What question?"

The middle-aged man said, "It's about the funeral home."

"The funeral parlor?" The old voice on the other end sneered, and said, "What's wrong with the funeral parlor? Could it be that you played off and killed Director Chen or Secretary Zhang? It doesn't matter... If you die, you die. Their lives are worthless."

"No." The middle-aged man said hastily: "The funeral parlor has invited a little Taoist priest, and I may not be able to handle it."

"Little Taoist priest?" The man on the other end of the phone seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then he smiled again: "The funeral parlor invites Taoist priests once or twice. Taoist priests from Maoshan, Laoshan, and Qingwei have all been invited by them. Was driven away by you? How powerful is the little Taoist priest invited this time?"

"Very powerful..." The middle-aged man paused and said something.

On the other end of the phone, there was a sudden silence.

It seemed that the man on the other end also felt that something was wrong with the middle-aged man.

There was silence between the two for about ten seconds.

The man on the other end said, "Really powerful?"

The middle-aged man said: "It's really powerful. He has already eliminated all the ghosts in the morgue of the funeral home, and he also easily broke my straw technique."

"Listen to what you're saying... It's been a long time since we met an expert. How old is this little Taoist priest?"

The middle-aged man paused for a while, and said for a long time: "It's about the early 20s."

"In his early 20s? Can Taoism be so good?" Obviously, the man on the other end of the phone was also a little surprised.

"Brother, what do you think we should do now? Do you want to restrain yourself? I suspect that little Taoist priest is after me."

The man on the other end snorted coldly and said, "What school is this little Taoist?"

"I don't know, but he said it himself, he is 'too high'..."

"Excuse me?"

The man on the other end also fell silent after listening.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to say more, and quietly waited for the man on the other end to speak.

But not long after, the phone was hung up, and a "beep beep" sound came from the other end.

……

At this moment, Li Changsheng frowned.

He knew that it seemed that this trip to the small town was not that simple.

The haunting incident in the funeral parlor may not be purely a supernatural incident, and there may be human factors behind it.

After what happened all day long, the Wu Xianren who set up the stall is the most suspicious.

Looking at it like this, I'm going to visit Immortal Wu tomorrow.

I don't know how many people will be involved in the funeral home.

If it was just an ordinary ghost haunting incident, it would not be a big deal to Li Changsheng.

But if people from the Taoist sect are involved, then the problem is not small.

There are many sects of Taoism, and the spells of each sect are different. They live in the world, and there are many disciples. Naturally, there are many good people and bad people.

Once it is involved, it is inevitable that there will be a fight, and if it gets big, it may be fatal.

Li Changsheng took a deep breath of cold air, looked at the gray sky outside the window, and said to himself: "It seems that this time... I'm going to help my brother clean up the house again."

(End of this chapter)