Weird Recovery: After Signing In For Ten Years, I Went Down To Collect Demons

Chapter 87

Everyone walked several miles, wanting to find a place to stay.

It turned out to be completely dark, and the door was closed a long time ago.

“Master! It seems we are going to sleep on the street tonight!”

Ye Fan shook his head and said, “I don’t think so!”

“All the hotels here are closed. Where else can we go?”

Ye Fan pointed to a neighborhood in front of him and said, “There are still lights on there!”

Zhang Gongqing and the three immediately looked in the direction that Ye Fan was pointing, but they didn’t see anything.

“No! We didn’t see anything!”

Ye Fan strode in that direction.

The three had no choice but to keep up with him and walked over.

In fact, Ye Fan saw it through the golden pupil.

There is a family whose windows are all closed, and only candles are lit in the house.

They are the only family around here who hasn’t slept at 8 o’clock in the evening!

…

The four of them walked to the door of the house and knocked gently on the door.

As a result, the candle inside was blown out instantly, and the only whisper was gone.

Zhang Gongqing shouted carelessly: “Listen to the layman inside, the poor Dao is the Taoist priest on the Dragon Tiger Mountain. Seeing that the lights in the precious land have not been turned off, I want to come and stay for one night!”

However, after he finished shouting for a long time, there was no sound from the room.

He was about to open his mouth to continue shouting, but was stopped by Ye Fan.

“If you shout like this, no one will care about you even if you yell your throat!”

Zhang Gongqing said helplessly: “What should I do? They can’t hear if you don’t call it!”

Ye Fan smiled faintly: “Look at me!”

“I don’t believe it, Heavenly Master, you can have a better way than mine!” Zhang Gongqing said unconvincedly.

Ye Fan rolled up his sleeves, clenched his fists and walked to the door.

Zhang Gongqing exclaimed: “Tianshi! Do you want to force it? This is absolutely impossible!”

Ye Fanbai glanced at him and said, “Who said I’m going to break through?”

As he said, he knocked on the door lightly with his fist and said: “Listen to the people inside, I am the head of Maoshan, the celestial master! Passing by the precious land…”

Zhang Gongqing said to the two younger brothers around him: “Let me just say it! The heavenly master has to follow my method…”

As a result, a few seconds before he was proud, the door opened a small gap from inside.

“Are you really the masters of Maoshan?”

Ye Fan said with an arrogant look: “That’s right! This celestial teacher is the Gaoren of Maoshan. Yesterday, the old master of the Supreme Master entrusted my dream to me and let me come to rescue you!”

“Really? Hurry! Come in!”

The four people walked into the house smoothly.

Zhang Gongqing looked dumbfounded throughout.

“What the hell is going on? Why did he ignore me when I said that I was a Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, and the heavenly master said he was a Taoist priest of Maoshan, so this family agreed?”

“Is this unclearly distrusting us Longhushan?”

The little Taoist can’t stand it anymore, and he replied: “Brother! Who made you not listen to the heavenly master just now?”

“Make it like an idiot now!”

“What did the heavenly master say? What did the heavenly master say?” Zhang Gongqing asked with a dazed expression.

He was proud to go just now, and he didn’t hear what Ye Fan said afterwards.

The little Taoist said impatiently: “The heavenly master said just now that your children have a fever of almost forty degrees. If you don’t save it, people will be gone!”

“Ah? The celestial master said this? No! How did the celestial master know that their child has a high fever?” Zhang Gongqing asked with a look of surprise.

The little Taoist stalled his hands and said, “Tianshi is a master! A master naturally has a high skill!”

“Are you and I able to figure it out?”

Zhang Gongqing scratched the back of his head and said with a look of embarrassment:

“That’s right! An expert like a heavenly master, we really can’t figure it out!”

At this moment, the owner of the house hugged a child and walked to Ye Fan in a hurry.

“The celestial master of Maoshan! Save my child quickly!”

Zhang Gongqing saw the child’s first glance and was ready to speak, but Ye Fan stopped him.

Ye Fan didn’t take a look at the child. He took a look inside the room and said to the woman: “Don’t worry! The child just has a common cold and fever. I just need to cast a spell and it will get better soon!”

“It’s not… Heavenly Master!” Zhang Gongqing held his stomach, but was interrupted by Ye Fan’s eyes.

The little Taoist really couldn’t stand it anymore, and directly dragged Zhang Gongqing out of the house.

“Brother! What are you doing? You can’t hold back for a while if you have something? Do you have to say it now?”

“No! That kid didn’t have a fever because of a cold at all, but because…”

The little Taoist jumped directly on him, covered his mouth, and made a silent gesture.

Then he whispered: “You can see it, can’t the heavenly masters see it?”

“He interrupted you many times, just not letting you speak out!”

“Why are you like an elm head?”

Zhang Gongqing scratched the back of his head and said, “Little Junior Brother! Do you know my brain is stupid!”

When the two were chatting outside, there was a fierce collision in the room.

Then came the woman’s scream.

“Quick! Go in and have a look!”

Zhang Gongqing and the little Taoist once again returned to the house, and saw Zhang Gongling holding a peach wood sword on top of a group of black objects.

Ye Fan was sitting aside while drinking a disposable cup.

When Zhang Gongqing saw the thing at first glance, he exclaimed: “Little ghost!”

“It turns out that something is really causing trouble!”

Ye Fan said angrily: “You fellow, you don’t have any vision at all!”

“I interrupted you so many times, don’t you understand what I mean?”

“Almost made you startled!”

Old Zhang Gongqing blushed, bowed his head and blamed himself.

Ye Fan didn’t bother to pay attention to him, moved the stool and walked in front of the kid ghost, and slowly said, “Who sent you to suck the kid Hun and Po?”

That little ghost was originally transformed by Hun and Po of a child who died prematurely, at best it was a lonely wild ghost.

Seeing so many powerful Taoist priests with Magic power all at once, they were already shivering with fright and couldn’t speak.

Ye Fan made a gesture to Zhang Gongling and motioned to him to let go of the Taomu Sword.

“This…” Zhang Gongling worried that when he let go, the little ghost ran away.

Ye Fan said with a light smile: “It’s okay! It can’t escape!”

Zhang Gongling then removed the peach wood sword from the kid ghost’s head, and the originally dark kid ghost gradually revealed its original appearance.

It turned out to be a pure and white little guy in a bun, wearing a red bellyband, and wearing a silver lock.

After this little guy was free, he crawled to the window for the first time.

Ye Fan waved his sword and shouted: “Illness!”

The peach wood sword in Zhang Gongling’s hand flew to the window instantly, blocking the path of the little ghost.

The child ghost wanted to escape through the wall, so Ye Fan stuck a ghost charm on the wall.

The wall, which was originally equivalent to nothingness for a child ghost, instantly became an entity.

The kid ghost bumped his head against the wall, and a big bag immediately appeared on his forehead.

Seeing that there was no way out, the kid ghost actually squatted on the ground and cried.

“woo woo woo woo!……”

The cry was terrifying and scared the woman who had been hiding outside silently to pass out on the spot.