Chapter 5 Righteousness
As soon as the voice fell, the shadow behind Shen Yi trembled violently, and an imaginary pale grimace appeared on the blurred face.

Grim and painful.

"Ow—!"

With a shrill howl, the ghost bears a terrifying aura, struggles and rushes towards the two of them, terribly hideous.

The temperature in the quiet room dropped suddenly, the incandescent lamp flickered, and the mountain wind outside was as fierce as a knife, and the wind was shrill.

Lu Chen was sitting upright, facing the monstrous evil spirit calmly and calmly, with a steady stream of Taoist righteousness, he restrained the monstrous evil spirit.

"In front of the poor Taoist seat, how can you allow the evil spirits to be presumptuous!"

The golden light in Lu Chen's eyes shone like a heaven and a man descending from the mortal world, and his majesty was so breathtaking that no one dared to look directly at it.

The evil-killing talisman that had long been hidden in the four directions of the inner room flashed brightly and darkly, and the billowing pressure surged from all directions, completely covering the ghost.

The monstrous evil spirit disappeared, and the ghostly figure that was originally ferocious and fierce knelt down on the ground.

Shaking like chaff, he kowtowed to Lu Chen again and again.

Extremely painful.

'The little girl has never killed herself, so I ask the celestial master to take pity on her. '

The ghost words begging for mercy spread into Lu Chen's ears along with the mountain wind.

"The face is full of evil spirits, Er'an dare to quibble?"

Lu Chen's eyes were shining with golden light, and the pressure all over the sky suddenly became agitated, crushing the ghost shadow in an instant, and a rolling divine voice sounded in Lu Chen's ears.

[Righteousness, identity fit +3]

[Taoist majesty, identity fit +1]

[Ding, the degree of identity matching reaches 31%, and he has obtained the inheritance·Taoist supernatural power - palm thunder]

An invisible thunderbolt shot from the Nine Heavens and entered the palm of Lu Chen's left hand.

When the thunder light entered his body, Lu Chen only felt a numbness in his left hand, and a pattern of thunder patterns appeared in his palm, and the billowing righteousness filled his whole body, ready to come out.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew up in the inner room for no reason, carrying a trace of extremely dim black smoke out of the wall.

Seeing the direction in which the black smoke was fleeing, Lu Chen smiled instead of anger, and murmured: "It really is a ghost pawn raised by people."

"But how can you escape?"

Seeing the black mist completely disappear into the night sky, Lu Chen smiled coldly, Dan Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were cold and sharp

……

At the foot of Qingyao Mountain.

A brand new BMW Seven Series was parked under the flickering street lights. The lights were turned off, the windows were opened a gap, and there were bursts of smoke from time to time.

"Master Jiang, how is tonight?"

A middle-aged man sat in the driver's seat of the BMW owner, with a skinny face in his forties and deep sunken eyes. He was holding a mobile phone video at this time, occasionally looking up at the bluestone steps up the mountain, with a strange and hot expression.

On the phone, an old man in a black Tang suit was over seventy years old, but his complexion was ruddy and old-fashioned. He stroked his beard and asked lazily, "What day is it?"

"Today happens to be the seventh day."

The skinny man chuckled, licked his lips and asked, "Mr. Jiang, do you think you can get started tonight?"

"Lin Qing'an, you lazy bastard, you don't want to wait even one night?"

On the phone, Mr. Jiang snorted and cursed sharply.

"Master, you don't know that this one is better than the previous four!"

Lin Qingan was not angry either, and pulled his suit tie, revealing a large piece of pale skin, with scarlet symbols faintly visible on the skin, he laughed and said: "This bitch is top-notch regardless of her figure and face."

As he said that, he took a deep breath of the girlish scent remaining in the car, enjoying it.

"If I could keep her in captivity, I would be happy to lose ten years of my life!"

Mr. Jiang didn't want to see the man's lewd appearance, so he sneered: "You have to think about it, the lewd charm has only been planted in that girl's body for seven days, and it hasn't stabilized yet. If you want to get it today, she will be more wasted than the previous ones." be quick."

"Quick?" The skinny man was taken aback: "How fast?"

"My secret method can control a woman's heart and soul, and force her to recognize you as the master. You can do whatever you want, but this will consume a lot of women's minds. When their minds completely collapse, they will fall into extreme depression or madness. The state is like a walking dead, even if you don't commit suicide, you only have three or five months to live."

Jiang Shou's tone was cold, as if fresh human life was as insignificant as paper in his mouth.

"For example, like the four girls you bewitched before, if the secret method is firmly in the body, you can control them for about a year, but if the secret method is not stable, this woman can last at most half a year."

"Half a year..."

Lin Qing'an hesitated, but smelling the elegant body odor in the car, a strange light flashed in his eyes, he swallowed hard and nodded heavily.

Old Jiang showed contempt, and said impatiently: "Since you planted the secret method on that girl, you have been squeezing her spirit every day, right?"

"That's natural."

Lin Qing'an nodded like a chicken running to pieces of rice: "These days her condition has gone from bad to worse."

"That's fine." Jiang Lao thought for a while: "I don't want me to teach you how to use the soul-hunting bell?"

"That's natural."

Lin Qing'an chuckled, "I've used it four times, and I'll never forget it until I die."

"Master Jiang's methods are as good as the sky!"

……

After flattering the old man, Lin Qing'an hung up the video and found a very inconspicuous wooden box from the armrest box.

Thinking of the exquisite curves that would be exposed in front of his eyes, Lin Qing'an could only feel the blood rushing down, and his fingertips trembled with excitement.

"Boom boom boom!"

Just at the moment when Lin Qing'an forgot his feelings, several muffled sounds suddenly sounded, and the haggard man sat up straight and tremblingly covered the wooden box in his hand, terrified.

"Boom boom boom!"

The muffled sound continued, and Lin Qing'an turned his head to look out of the car following the sound, only feeling that his scalp was numb, and the pores all over his body were about to explode.

Outside the car window was a big face piled with fat.

At this time, the big face was almost pressed against the car window, looking at the skinny man with a strange smile on his face.

……

In a remote villa in Jiangbei, Yushui City.

Jiang Shou, an old man in a black Tang suit, leaned slowly on the sofa, a hint of ruthlessness flashed across his ruddy face, and he snorted: "Ten years?"

"Do you think you have ten years to live?"

In the shrine not far away, there are three porcelain bowls covered with red cloth. There are three spiritual tablets under the porcelain bowls. The last one has three large characters of "Lin Qing'an" and the detailed birth date written on it.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Shou, who was originally an old god, suddenly opened his eyes, his old face was blushing.

"puff!"

A black-brown blood mist sprayed out, and the old man's originally ruddy face gradually turned green and ferocious, and his smooth face gradually withered and wrinkled, revealing his old appearance.

Jiang Shou clutched his chest, his voice was extremely shrill and hoarse, like the howling of an evil ghost.

"who is it?!"

"This old man will crush you to ashes!!"

……

Inside Qingyun Temple.

Lu Chen rubbed the thunder flower in his palm with his fingertips, and bursts of Taoist righteousness and majesty thunder flowed through his body, shattering the last trace of Yin Qi in the room.

It wasn't that he couldn't completely kill Black Smoke just now, whether it was the Lightning Palm he had just obtained, or the little ghost exorcism technique that relied on talismans that he had learned for a hundred years, he could easily kill it.

But Lu Chen did not make a move.

Relying on Lu Chen's century-old experience and knowledge, he has some understanding of the strange things in this world, and obscene charms are not automatically formed evil spirits and fierce ghosts.

It is a lonely soul raised by evil people and evil means, and its role is to control women. Shen Yi is nothing more than one of the victims. If the evil people behind the scenes are not found out, more women may suffer.

He didn't kill the obscene charm, he just didn't want to break this clue.

Now that Xie Mei has been seriously injured by him and almost cut off her foundation, it is impossible to harm anyone in a short time. After he finishes dealing with the secret realm in the western suburbs, he can let go of his hands and feet to find out the black hands behind Xie Mei.

Shen Yi was shielded from her five senses by blindfolding, she kept her head down and sorted out the contracts, and she didn't even notice the changes that happened behind her.

It was only when the black smoke was blown up by the cold wind just now that he was slightly aware of it, but when he looked back, there was nothing behind him, except for the bright moon outside the door, it was also empty.

"Strange, I obviously heard a voice."

Shen Yi muttered to herself.

Lu Chen poured tea soup for himself and the girl, and asked casually, "You said outside the door?"

The girl was taken aback for a moment: "Did the Taoist also hear it?"

Lu Chen looked at the direction in which the black smoke was fleeing, and said meaningfully:

"It's just a passer-by, not worth mentioning."

……

(End of this chapter)

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