"Master, this disciple has asked the rescue team members who are staying near here."

The Daoist ran all the way over, the cloth shoes touched the ground lightly and almost never fell, as the wind blew over, and he stood respectfully in front of Li Daochang: "The person in charge noticed that there was a problem with the village near Baizhi Lake, so they went to that village, Now due to poor signal, we are in a state of disconnection.”

The rescue team not far away kept stretching their heads anxiously, looking this way, desperately wanting an answer that the person in charge and everyone else are safe.

When Li Daochang raised his head, he also saw the expressions of those team members, but he didn't say anything to comfort them, but the wrinkles between his brows got deeper and deeper.

The rescue team led by the official person in charge came here after Taoist Ma and Taoist Wang. After entering the vicinity of Baizhi Lake, they lost contact with the outside world due to poor signal, and there was only one Taoist beside them. .

Therefore, whether it is the person in charge or the rescue team members staying here, the news they know is a little behind.

In comparison, what Li Daochang and the others know is the most comprehensive news so far.

Whether it is the scope of the evil spirit or the casualties that have been caused.

The person who handled the Baizhihu case back then has been taken over by the special department and honored by the government, so that he can settle down.

The Taoist priest who went to check has confirmed that the person who handled it died from a humanoid statue.Moreover, it is very likely that it was the plastic mannequins in the warehouse where the kidnapping happened in the suburbs of Binhai City.

Seeing the big from the small, it also shows that the evil spirit who is manipulating all this behind the scenes can command humanoids to attack or even kill specific people at will.

Not only that, but now even in the area bordering the southwest, there are gradually similar incidents, and people began to report seeing the statue moving.

The ghost exorcists seemed to be trapped in the vast ocean. After one hit, there were still a group of waiting. This situation made them exhausted. If the delay continued, the ghost exorcist would fall first, and then the humanoids would occupy them. Upwind, no one can protect ordinary people anymore.

The most urgent task is to solve the problem from the source.

After hearing the results of Li Daochang's divination, many sects took the initiative to contact the special department and the Haiyun Observatory, expressing their willingness to join in this battle, and never let the ghosts have an opportunity to hurt ordinary people. people.

To show their sincerity, many sects are planning to send their outstanding disciples to the southwest.

The resumes that were sent to the Haiyun Observatory first, all of them are top-notch outstanding figures.

But Li Daochang only glanced at it, then shook his head, not agreeing to any of them.

"The southwest is a ghost city, a place where ten deaths will never return. In addition, ghosts are born here, and it is even more dangerous."

Li Daochang faced the prison on the other side of the phone, and said in a flat tone: "Before I rushed to Baizhi Lake, I was already prepared to never go back. I died here and guarded the ghost town."

"But those people don't have to come to die in vain. They are not strong enough, and it is useless to come a few."

Li Daochang snorted: "If I die here, those people will stay in their sect and pass it on. Don't let future generations not even know what scriptures are."

"If this battle must kill someone."

Li Daochang's brows and eyes were indifferent, obviously he had a violent temper, but when he mentioned his own life and death, he was extraordinarily calm, as if he stayed out of the matter and didn't worry about his own life or death.

He paused for a moment before continuing: "Then let us old fellows come, with the same light and the same dust, it can be regarded as the right way."

"Hai Yun Guan, since everyone has been revered over the years, then we should do what we should."

Li Daochang's deep words were loud and loud: "The sky is falling, I will support it!"

After hanging up the phone, the supervisor sat quietly in place for a long time, lost in thought.

The mobile phone still in my hand kept ringing, the phone on the table also turned on and hung up automatically, and new messages kept pouring in from the message interface, and soon 99+ almost got stuck on the computer.

But the supervisor seemed to have no reaction to these, his eyes turned around stiffly and landed on the screen, but his mind went blank.

The last time Haiyun Temple was destroyed was a hundred years ago.

The Taoist priests went down the mountain and never came back. Ten rooms were empty, and the inheritance was almost broken.

In Li Daochang's generation, only Li Daochang and Chengyun Layman survived.

But now, layman Chengyun died in the southwest a few years ago, and Li Daochang went to the southwest again, with an unknown future...

The supervisor slowly clenched the phone tightly in his hand, feeling the sharp pain from the edges and corners without even noticing it.

The area in the southwest was like a shadow covering the prisoner's heart, making it difficult for him to breathe just thinking about it.

In order to deal with the affairs in the southwest, Haiyun Temple stopped almost all the affairs in hand, and dispatched all the priests with sufficient strength to go to the southwest. Currently, the only one left in Haiyun Temple is the young Taoist boy.

Even the Taoist priests who have not yet graduated from the teacher were urgently sent to various streets and alleys in the Binhai City to rescue the citizens who were in danger from the ghosts.

If something really happened in the Southwest and the Taoist priests were wiped out, then the inheritance of Haiyun Temple would face another catastrophe.

Even though the prison had been mentally prepared for this when he took over the position of the prison many years ago, he never thought that this day would really come.

For a moment, he was at a loss, and infinite sadness emerged from the bottom of his heart.

After a long while, the supervisor came to his senses from Xiaodaotong's knock on the door, and mechanically looked up.

"Supervisor, the affairs transferred from the special department are waiting for you to deal with."

Xiao Daotong bowed, and then said crisply: "Also, that college student who took away the ebony statue clamored to see you."

"He said that we have no right to detain him for such a long time. He disliked the poor food in Guanzhong, and asked us to help book a restaurant outside, and asked us to let him go home."

Ebony idol?Yes……

The supervisor rolled his eyes with difficulty, and it took him a long time to regain his thoughts from his blank brain.

If it hadn't been for those college students who strayed into the abandoned temple half a year ago and took away the statue guarding the evil spirits, the matter would not have developed to this point.

The supervisor knew that he was wrong to think so, but he still couldn't help feeling angry when facing the Haiyun Temple that was likely to be overthrown.

He got up abruptly, and finally broke away from the blank void just now because of his anger, and strode out.

The phone in his hand kept ringing, and while listening to Xiao Daotong repeating the young man's words, the prison courtyard responded to the inter-departmental contact on the other side of the phone.

The whole beach is in motion.

On this cold night in the depths of winter, when the New Year’s Eve is approaching, many shopping malls have already prepared their New Year’s decorations, with red lanterns and blessing characters hanging high, making it festive and lively.

But in response to the screams and calls for help in the distance, the red light projected on the ground looked as red as blood, and the joy was no longer there, leaving only a thrilling sense of terror.

When Yang Binsheng, the security director of Binhai City, received the news late at night, he immediately got up from the bed, put on his clothes in a hurry while walking, and rushed directly into the motorcade waiting for him outside the door, mobilizing all his strength to protect the ordinary citizens of Binhai City.

With the news from the Haiyun Observatory, they immediately identified the most dangerous place, which was the warehouse in the suburbs that had been abandoned for many years, because they immediately mobilized people to support Song Yizhang, who was fighting alone there, and organized people to fight against him. The area around that was evacuated urgently.

The incident happened suddenly, and the manpower would not be able to arrive at the post for a while, so Yang Binsheng rolled up his sleeves and went straight to work.

The deputy beside him was a little worried about his health. After all, he was an old man, and if he was tired and cold, something might go wrong.

But Yang Binsheng waved his hand to stop the deputy, and solemnly stated that now is not the time to discuss personal matters, but to ensure the safety of ordinary people first.

The government also issued an urgent reminder, saying that criminals used plastic dolls to load dangerous goods and carried out dangerous actions to retaliate against the society. Citizens are asked to clean up the humanoid objects in their homes and close the doors and windows.

In addition, the official also announced a series of contact information for exorcists.

These long-established masters, who were difficult to find in the past, have all rushed to various districts and regions at this time. As long as they receive a call for help in the district, they will rush to rescue immediately.

Although the special department couldn't get in touch with the official person in charge, the Haiyun Observation and Inspection Institute, which temporarily took over the post, did as well as the person in charge.

It is even better for him to come forward to contact various sects and masters than the person in charge.

After hearing from the Supervisory Court that Li Daochang had rejected the reasons of the various sects to go to the southwest, the masters of each sect were silent for a long time.

Some older masters also vaguely remembered what they had heard from their elders when they were young.

In Haiyunguan, whenever there is chaos, it will come out, and it will never back down.

This time, it was the same.

All the masters never expected that such a prestigious figure as Li Daochang would really treat fame and fortune like dust, even disregarding life and death.

Obviously, as long as Daoist Li thinks, he can become the guest of all noble families, he can make countless fortunes and sit on mountains of gold and silver, but he chose the most difficult road.

This is, ascetics.

The masters were all shocked by Haiyunguan's approach.

Under such a strong contrast, many masters felt guilty and began to reflect on their actions.

When everyone is walking in the dark, no one will feel that this is wrong, and everyone will choose the more comfortable path for granted.

But among all the roads, there is only one road, where ghosts and ghosts are rampant, and danger and death follow everywhere.

But it reaches the blue sky, and the avenue hangs down.

The people walking on that road seem to be shining, which makes all those who have been in the dark for a long time suddenly realize that they have drawn such a long distance from the people on that road without realizing it. distance.

And they can only look up at the resolute and firm backs of those people, seeing his unparalleled elegance, seeing his figure like a green pine, which can support the world.

The person who refused to let his disciples come out to participate in this matter, after a long silence, heaved a long sigh, heaved a sigh of relief, and asked all his disciples to take the initiative to contact the personnel of the special department to participate in this catastrophe middle.

"If you want to die, kill his family. Old man Li is still so crazy! What he said, do you think I don't exist?"

When the elder master heard the words from his disciples, he picked up his mahogany sword and kicked out the door cursingly: "Just kidding! I have fought with him all my life, why should he die before me? You tell him, Don't even think about it! If you die, I will definitely die first, this game, I will definitely win!"

Disciple: "Master, you don't need this kind of desire to win!"

The sorcerer who had set up a stall on the street for many years to do fortune-telling was also awakened by the cries outside. After inquiring clearly what happened, the sorcerer dropped the bowl, picked up his clothes and went out.

"Is this considered a team building activity for ghost exorcists? I don't know how to tell us. It's really disrespectful. Although we have no good masters, it's really disrespectful not to take us to play together—apprentice! Come on!" Get up and go!"

The apprentice responded, picked up the guy who usually used to go out of the stall, and ran out joltingly.

The warlock rolled his eyes, and kicked him in distaste: "What are you doing with my sunglasses? It's so dark in the middle of the night, are you pretending to be blind to show the ghosts? What do you want to do with the fortune teller for the ghosts and collect a few ghost coins? Go Take the mahogany sword as my teacher to suppress the soul bell! You fool."

The apprentice was kicked so dumbfounded that he quickly turned around and ran into the room in response.

Warlock smiled and shook his head, then picked up the phone that he hadn't hung up before, and put it to his ear: "Supervisor, I'm just a small person, the street and neighbors call me a magic stick. But I'm also in the sea after all. Yun Guan studied scriptures for a few days, and cleaned incense ash for Sanqing..."

"I'm just an inconspicuous philistine like an ant, but I'm also a human being. How can I watch my neighbors in distress?"

The warlock laughed, shook his clothes and stepped out the door: "If the prison sees my dead body on the street at dawn, remember to collect it for me. It must be written on the inscription that I am also from Haiyun Temple." disciple."

The supervisor quietly listened to the voice on the phone, a smile spread across his originally cold face.

He nodded slightly: "Okay."

On the phone, the situation of the entire Binhai City was transmitted in a concise and concise manner, with a very fast speaking speed and a sense of urgency.

And outside the phone, from behind the door in front of the prison, there were scolding and accusations from the young man and his mother.

The mother was angrily asking why her children were detained and why they were not allowed to leave. Haiyun Temple is a small Taoist temple, what right does it have?

Xiaodaotong, who was guarding the mother and child, looked at the nose, the nose, the nose, and the heart, without saying a word. It seemed that he was tired of explaining it, and finally ignored it altogether, only thinking that he was a wooden man.

When the prison courtyard opened the door, the pillow thrown by the young man to vent his anger hit the door panel, but fell flat and hit the prison courtyard directly on the head.

The little Taoist boys didn't expect such a coincidence, their eyes widened for a moment, and they looked up at the prison in surprise and worry.

As soon as the supervisor raised his hand, he firmly grasped the pillow with his palm, without being touched by it at all.

He raised his head slowly and looked at the mother and child calmly.

Because the whereabouts of the ebony statue has never been found, the young man is not only the only person who has seen the ebony statue with his own eyes, but also the only survivor among the few people who went to the abandoned temple at that time, so in order to get more clues to find the ebony statue , Hai Yunguan temporarily left the mother and son behind.

Besides, in the current situation outside, letting the mother and son out will really harm them.

In any case, Haiyun Temple has hundreds of years of history, and the statues enshrined in the main hall have already been stained with divine power. With the power of the former gods and gods, it is unusual for evil spirits to dare to run wild.

In Binhai City, where there is a lot of turmoil, there is no safer place than Haiyun Temple.

It is also temporarily used as the base camp for the ghost exorcists to retreat, and is open to accept all the people who come to take refuge, as well as the ghost exorcists who are seriously injured and unable to support themselves.

It's not that Xiao Daotong didn't explain the current situation to the mother and son, but the mother insisted that this was a lie used to deceive them.

She said it couldn't happen, how could the statue move?She hadn't seen it in decades of life, these Taoist priests must have lied to her with things that didn't exist.

The young man became impatient, twisted his body and couldn't sit still, yelling that he wanted to order takeaway and play games, and asked Xiaodaotong to let them go quickly, otherwise he would call the official.

When the supervisor came in, the mother and son were just provoked by the silent little boy and wanted to do something.

Unexpectedly, the door of the room was pushed open directly, and the astonishing Taoist priest I had seen in the afternoon stood outside the door with his head bowed, his Taoist robe was blown up by the wind blowing from nowhere, making a rattling noise.

This is a Taoist priest who has killed countless ghosts and has truly experienced death and blood.

He has witnessed the deaths of masters and peers around him one by one, and the prosperity and decline of the Haiyun Temple. He was once the only guard in Nuoda's Taoist temple. The laughter and excitement of the past disappeared. The autumn wind sends fallen leaves, boundless and desolate.

He had also seen Haiyun Temple open the mountain gate and grandly welcome back the corpses of the Taoist priests. All the Taoist priests bowed their heads and solemnly buried the people they used to know with their own hands.

And some Taoist priests... even lost their lives to the ghosts, not even leaving a whole body behind.

Even behind him, there can only be a clothes tomb to express his grief.

When he became the supervisor, the people he used to be familiar with had already died one by one. He even closed the coffin for his disciple with his own hands, and performed the rituals of the disciple's death.

And he became more and more serious, serious and unsmiling.

He guards between yin and yang, does not allow evil spirits to intrude on the living, and uses his body as a wall to guard the peace and happiness of ordinary people.

Just like what all Taoist priests of Haiyun Temple have done for hundreds of years.

Everyone is saying that Haiyunguan's supervisor is a powerful person who cannot be provoked.

But only the Supervisory Court knows how many deaths of fellow disciples have been buried behind this maturity and strength.

It's obvious that you shouldn't vent your anger on ordinary people.

He is also very clear that even if this young man does not take away the ebony statue, someone else may take it, or delay it for a long time, making the small illness become serious, and when it breaks out, it will be far more troublesome and dangerous than it is now status.

Reason was saying, it wasn't the young man's fault.

He is a Taoist priest, and it is his duty to protect ordinary people. He must analyze the situation calmly and rationally, instead of letting emotions prevail and blaming a young man.

But he……

The supervisor closed his eyes and sighed silently, feeling sore in his heart.

When he opened his eyes again, there was only an ordinary calmness left on his face.

"You have dinner, and you have scriptures for your entertainment, and even."

The supervisor raised the pillow in his hand, smiled sarcastically, shook his head and said, "You still have pillows and soft bedding for you to rest on."

"However, many of the Taoist priests and ghost exorcists who were exhausted running outside may never see the sunrise when the sun rises tomorrow morning. They didn't even have the last bite of hot food, and the exposure The dead body lies between the sky and the earth, sleeping on the cold street."

The prisoner's voice was not loud, his tone was calm and he couldn't tell if he was happy or angry.

But the mother and son felt that the prison was so terrifying that they couldn't help trembling. The mother hid her son behind her, and she didn't dare to act like she was afraid that the prison would hurt them.

There is no more domineering and arrogant when facing Xiaodaotong just now.

"You want to leave?"

The supervisor asked softly: "If you hadn't taken away the ebony statue half a year ago, or if you had brought the ebony statue to Haiyun Temple a few months ago, you would have told us the truth, you wouldn't need to stay here now Then, you can go home and play your games to your heart's content, and participate in the competition you want."

"But because of what you did, many people have lost the possibility of leaving the danger. Binhai City and the entire Southwest have been reduced to a ghost hell."

"Because of your fault alone, tens of thousands of people have suffered disasters."

Before opening his mouth, the Supervisory Court had prepared himself psychologically, telling himself not to get angry.

But when he really brought up the matter, he thought of the news gathered from all sides, the cries and desperate calls for help on the street outside, and the continuous reports that the ghost exorcist was seriously injured or even died news of...

He still couldn't help but get angry from his heart.

As long as this young man did not conceal the real situation once in the past six months, but reported it as soon as possible, perhaps he would not have come to such a point.

The prison could not figure out why the young people didn't have awe of ghosts and gods. Seeing the deserted temple, even with corpses and bones in it, they dared to go in. In such a strange environment, they boldly took away the sacrificial ritual utensils and town things.

Even if you are a little timid, even if you still have a little sense of awe, how about telling the ghost exorcist in the southwest about the anomaly there instead of playing a game of courage?

But that's the end of the matter, no matter what you say, it's useless.

The Supervisory Court even wondered if this was also in Da Dao's plan.

He can't peek into the Dao, nor can he be ruthless and impartial.

He just wants the people he is familiar with to survive and not die...

Seeing that the Prison Court was silent, the mother, who had just been irritated by the Prison Court's words, retorted unhappily: "Master Daoist, you can't say that, according to what you said, could it be that my child intends to harm those people?" ?”

"He's just a child, what does he know? It's all unintentional, so can't you handle it lightly? Just say a few words, why are you still talking non-stop? What if you scare him? "

The mother guarded the child behind her dissatisfied, and said to the prison with her neck stuck: "Even if someone dies, what does it have to do with my child? Isn't he sitting here all the time? What is this called, ah alibi. With him For things that don't matter, don't put the shit bowl on my child, you call it slander, be careful and I will sue you."

"Don't you have that, Taoist Association? I'm going to sue you for intimidation, so that you can't become a Taoist priest."

The mother sneered: "A very obedient and well-behaved child in my family, how can you say that he is the same as the heinous murderer? What does it have to do with us whether others die or not?"

Seeing his mother backing him up, the young man who had been coaxed into a ball by the jail just now straightened up again, and said confidently, "That's right, it has nothing to do with me that they are looking for death."

"Those Taoist priests, wouldn't they die if they didn't go? Is it my fault if I insist on going?"

The young man secretly rolled his eyes. The resentment he had accumulated from being locked up in the Haiyun Temple and missing the game competition made him temporarily forget the fear that the ebony statue and the death of his classmates had brought him. After the incident, he forgot about it. emotion at the time.

He mumbled, "Crazy."

When Xiao Daotong heard it, he was so young that he couldn't cultivate Qi in the prison, so he was immediately irritated, and rushed over with a roll of his sleeves: "What did you say? Say it again!"

"Do you know that my master is also in the southwest, tomorrow, tomorrow I won't have a master. Why do you say that!"

Xiaodaotong's voice was choked with sobs, and he stubbornly refused to let tears fall from his eyes.

The young man yelled in horror, hurriedly pulled out his mobile phone and recorded it to Xiaodaotong: "Come and see, the Taoist priest has beaten someone! Is there anyone else who cares? Haiyunguan beat someone!"

"I'm going to post the video on the website, so that everyone can see your true face of Haiyunguan!"

Xiao Daotong was so excited that he rushed over like a calf.

"It's you who hit me! Anyway, I almost don't have a master, so what if I don't become a Taoist priest! I just want to hit you, hit you!"

Xiaodao was young, but his strength was not small.

Cleaning up at Haiyun Temple every day, taking care of chores, practicing martial arts and swords with his uncle and Taoist master, he is preparing for saving lives from ghosts on his own in the future, and all the hardships he endured have become his strength.

Mother and son screamed and twisted into a ball with Xiaodaotong, and the scene was chaotic.

The supervisor turned a blind eye, staring at the sky, the ground, and the upper of the shoes, answering the phones one by one, too busy to take care of the little boy.

——He knew the grief and indignation in the child's heart.

He had also experienced such a moment, watching his master and his uncles rush to their deaths, but he didn't even have an excuse to stay.

The prison even felt that Xiaodaotong was him many years ago, accomplishing what he had failed to accomplish because of restraint and rationality.

But a phone call came in, and the words spoken on the other side made the prison house's originally relaxed expression serious again.

Is a southwest ghost exorcist.

He urgently asked the prison to let him go to Baizhi Lake to reinforce the official person in charge.

"The Southwest is now a land of ten deaths and no life, you still..."

The supervisor frowned and wanted to persuade, but was interrupted by the other party.

"I know!"

The young ghost exorcist choked up and said, "I know... because that's where my master died!"

One night many years ago, a layman in white knocked on the door of their master and apprentice's house.

At that time, he rubbed his eyes and got up in a daze, and saw the master coming out to greet him. He called him layman Chengyun, and he was quite close to that layman.

The layman also smiled, gentle and handsome.

But what he said was like a bolt from the blue.

"Old friend, the ghost will live, I need you to help me, if I die in the southwest, I need someone to help me continue to guard the ghost until the world finds life, or my disciple grows up enough to handle all these burdens The extent of the truth was led to Baizhi Lake by the Dao, and all causes and effects were ended. '

The layman in white made it clear that this action was dangerous, and said: "I heard that my old friend's master had participated in the casting of Southwest bone replacement technique many years ago, so that Southwest was free from evil spirits."Now, there will be a catastrophe in the southwest, and we must suppress the evil spirits again. '

"Old friend, do you still remember the carpenters who undertook the woodcarving used in the bone replacement surgery? '

The master was stunned at first, then he agreed immediately, turned around hastily and confessed to the young exorcist, and then went out with the layman.

The young exorcist saw that the layman was outside the door, bowed slightly to him, and said to him with a soft voice and a smile: "After many years, I will trouble you to take another trip to Baizhi Lake." '

After saying that, the layman turned around and left, only the corner of his white clothes flew behind him, like a wild crane soaring into the clouds.

That scene, the young ghost exorcist remembered for many years.

That was also the last time he saw his master, and he hadn't even seen his master's skeleton since then.

"I asked other people, and they all said that my master left the remains in the guarded place, and used himself as a formation to suppress evil spirits."

The Southwest Ghost Exorcist choked up and said, "It took me a long time to figure it out. That layman Chengyun should have gotten to where he is today, that's why he left such a sentence for me."

"My master is definitely still staying in Baizhi Lake! I'm going to help collect my master's body, and then continue what my master hasn't finished."

The Southwest exorcist begged: "I don't care about continuing to pass on the inheritance. As a disciple, I haven't even burned a stick of incense for the master. How unfilial! Let me go, otherwise, even if I am alive, I will have knots in my heart. No matter how difficult it is to advance, it is no different from death."

The prison was a little bit taken aback, it didn't expect this exorcist to have such an experience.

Just as he was about to agree, he suddenly froze for a moment, and Fuzhi thought of the deserted temple in his mind.

According to the young man, the corpse in the temple has become dry bones, but it is still firmly pressing the ebony statue under its body.

The young man thought that the man was greedy for money and did not want others to steal the gold and silver.

However, the prison could tell from the narration that the ghost exorcist who had turned into dry bones had obviously exhausted all his strength, so he had no choice but to guard with his body to prevent the ghosts from destroying the formation. The opportunity allowed the ebony statue to exert its greatest power to suppress the evil spirits of the White Paper Lake.

——The bones that were thrown aside by young people indifferently, are people who have been looking for and caring for many years.

At that time... Layman Chengyun calculated that ghosts and disasters would occur early on, so he found the ebony statue together with the ghost exorcist, and arranged everything behind him, even the turmoil tonight was in his hands in the calculation.

The moment the supervisor figured it out, he felt startled.

At this moment, he clearly saw that in the process of cultivating the Tao, the talent is like a moat, and how the amazingly talented person is full of infinite brilliance, which makes people look up to but can't match.

How did Layman Chengyun calculate it? To this extent... it is clear that he has glimpsed the Dao!

So in the end, the body will die under the cause and effect of the Dao.

In this way, the dead bones in the deserted temple are the lost master of the exorcist.

The Southwest Ghost Exorcist's earnest and weeping words moved the prison, and he also knew very well that since the other party's master had participated in the matter of Baizhi Lake early, those of them who arrived many years later were not qualified to stop the other party.

So the supervisor sighed and let go.

The Southwest exorcist wept with joy, choked up his thanks again and again.

"But you have to know."

Before hanging up the phone, the supervisor informed the other party about the dead bones of the temple, and said solemnly: "Your master was unable to fight back and died in the temple, and the evil spirits there are far from the ghosts you usually see. As far as it is possible, there is a place where ghosts will live, and it is extremely dangerous, even you may die in Baizhihu Lake, you..."

"That's exactly what I'm after."

The ghost exorcist from the southwest said firmly: "The ghosts in the southwest were originally suppressed by my ancestors who participated in the suppression. Now that the ghosts are in trouble again, I will naturally do my part."

"It can be regarded as an after-sales service."

He scratched his head, and when he thought of taking the master's skeleton home, he couldn't help smiling, and he looked very simple and honest.

After getting Li Daochang's contact information from the prison, the southwest ghost exorcist who was nearby and wanted to go forward immediately rushed over without waiting for half a second.

When Taoist Master Haiyun stopped him, the Southwest Ghost Exorcist happily showed the other party the permission issued to him by the prison.

The Taoist chief was a little surprised, and couldn't figure out why the prison would let other people come over.

But after listening to the narration of the ghost exorcist in the Southwest, Daochang's expression gradually became serious, and he took him to find Daochang Li.

Several Taoist priests were already sitting cross-legged in front of the archway of the Shadow Puppet Museum, chanting words, forming seals with their hands, and a formation began to form among them.

Combined with the fact that the two groups of people disappeared here before, and the little girl that many people saw just now, the priests quickly confirmed that the missing people were in a certain shadow puppet in the Shadow Puppet Museum.

It is very likely that Xie Lin's younger sister, Xie Jiaojiao, took the lead in all this, and used the bone replacement technique to replace those people into the shadow puppet show without anyone knowing it.

So they lined up here, ready to break the game.

Li Daochang, on the other hand, took another group of Daoist priests to go to the deserted village next to Baizhi Lake to find the official person in charge.

The shadow puppet show started in the village of Bai, and the village was massacred. Even the people who handled these cases died of evil spirits, which made Li Daochang immediately focus on Xie Jiaojiao and the village of Bai.

The trouble should end it.

Since the cause is there, the effect is also there, and the way to end all these must also exist here.

Li Daochang was just about to leave when another Daoist ran over with the Southwest Ghost Exorcist and explained the reason to him.

Li Daochang's face gradually became serious, and he sighed after a long time: "As expected of a dog, this can be counted."

Southwest Ghostbusters: ...?Who is Goudan?What does it have to do with what I said?

Daoist Li had a happy expression of being proud of his younger brother. The ghost exorcists in the southwest were still at a loss, and only the daoist priests who knew the truth were silent.

The Taoist leader, who was originally concentrating on forming the formation, staggered and almost fell down.

He glanced at Daoist Li, and thought to himself, this means that Fellow Daoist Yan is not here, or else he will meet the black face of Fellow Daoist Yan again.

...How can I say that Layman Chengyun is also a well-known figure for a long time. He travels all over the world and has friends all over the world. No one knows the name of Chengyun.

But when it comes to Li Daochang, a senior brother, no matter how amazing and stunning the character is, he is just the dirty little dog in his memory who gnaws steamed buns.

The Daoist couldn't laugh or cry, but Daoist Li was too senior, and it seemed inappropriate to say what he wanted to say, so he could only shake his head and smile, secretly hoping that Daoist Li wouldn't call Lay Chengyun like that in front of Fellow Daoist Yan.

——Based on his understanding of Yan Shixun, he would definitely quarrel with Li Daochang because of this title.

The official person in charge who is concerned by many people is definitely not in a good state at this time.

He never expected that there was a wooden puppet hidden in the place where he was hiding, and he hadn't found it yet, and it fell into the other party's hands by accident!

The official person in charge felt the cold air so close that he didn't even have the energy to smile wryly.

He could only watch the wooden puppet get closer and closer to him, and he could even see the greed in the other's wooden eyes.

The Daoist who was following the person in charge exclaimed, quickly pulled out the yellow talisman from his arms, and kept flying the yellow talisman between his fingers to various directions while running to form a formation.

But what the Taoist priest didn't expect was that in an instant, the situation around Baizhi Lake had undergone earth-shaking changes.

——The ghost way is here, replacing the great way.

From this moment on, around the Baizhi Lake, the ghosts are the masters, and the strangers become mice that need to escape.

Even if Yan Shixun killed Xie Jiaojiao through Zheng Shu in the ghost show, the ghost way that has been born will not stop his growth speed.

Just like the avenue of heaven and earth.

The Dao originated from thousands of living beings, but they will not listen to the living beings, but make the most rational judgments to protect the living beings.

The ghost way was born among ghosts. If Xie Jiaojiao hadn't died, she would become the ghost god who controlled the ghost way.

After she died, there was no nourishment for the ghost realm, so in order to survive, it could only spread to the surroundings at the fastest speed, engulfing the flesh and blood of the living as much as possible, as the nourishment for the ghost realm to continue to grow.

Until the Ghost Dao can truly compete with the Great Dao in the whole world, instead of being limited to the White Paper Lake, or

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