Wen Zhong was standing by the pond blowing the cold wind with a solemn expression. At this time, a hoarse voice came from behind him: "If there are children to help this time, then the matter can be said to be 100% sure."
Wen Zhong turned around and saw that the person coming was the Taiqing Taoist.
"It seems I haven't agreed to help you yet." Wen Zhong said expressionlessly.
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Just now, Wen Zhong and the Taoist learned during a conversation that there was a murderous house in the Qilin Mansion. The Taoist wanted to invite him to help break the situation, but the so-called way to break the situation was to have Wen Zhong, he and his two apprentices go together. "Opening practices" in the haunted house.
Hearing this, it was naturally impossible for him to agree. Let’s not talk about whether it was reliable or not. This kind of thing that may involve supernatural beings could kill someone if it was not handled properly. Moreover, he was in a bad state now. If he accidentally fell into trouble, it might really happen. It will turn into a haunted house.
Even though Huang Keshang promised huge profits and was lobbied by many wealthy businessmen, Wen Zhong refused decisively, pretending to be indifferent. At this moment, the Taoist suddenly stood up and said something in Wen Zhong's ear. Wen Zhong's originally plain face was filled with surprise.
Before anyone could say anything else, he turned around and walked out of the hall. Seeing this, Huang Keshang was about to stop him, but the Taoist waved his hand, with a confident look on his face.
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"Pindao has a way to suppress the resurgence of evil ghosts."
The Taoist used this sentence as an excuse to successfully arouse Wen Zhong's curiosity. After all, he was currently troubled by the resurrection of the evil ghost.
But he doesn't quite believe that this Taoist really has a way, because no one in the world has yet developed a method to suppress the resurgence of evil ghosts.
"Haha, I just need my little friend to help Pindao go to that haunted house to catch a fierce ghost. Pindao will immediately hand over the method with both hands. What do you think, little friend?"
"I want to know first how the Taoist master found out that I was a ghost controller." Wen Zhong asked calmly without changing his expression.
"A poor man is good at reading Feng Shui, and he is also good at reading faces."
"I see, but Taoist Master, please come back. I still want to live a few more days." Wen Zhong said with a shrug.
The Taoist was not surprised when he heard this, and said to Wen Zhong: "My little friend's decision was actually within Pindao's expectation."
"I want to ask first, aren't you curious why Pindao wants to catch this ghost? Is it just for a mere 200 million? To be honest, with this little money, Pindao will be able to read Feng Shui a few times. Why bother trying so hard?"
Wen Zhong shook his head. Although he was indeed curious, he was not very interested in exploring other people's privacy. After all, as the old saying goes, curiosity killed the cat.
The Taoist didn't care whether Wen Zhong cared about it or not, and continued: "The evil ghost here, Pindao, has been eyeing it for a while. Pindao estimates that it is at most a restricted level ghost, and the level of terror is not high. If there are friends to help, It’s not difficult to catch it.”
"Restricted level... huh." The Taoist didn't know that Wen Zhong had some shadows about the restricted level ghost. "The Taoist priest may have made a mistake. No matter whether the ghost is restricted level or not, it is still a ghost. Since it is a ghost, That’s not something living people like us can touch.”
"Hey, living people?" The Taoist smiled with bitterness, "You might as well look in the mirror and see, are people like us still considered living people?"
"No matter what, if you want to catch a ghost, you have to use the power of the ghost, and I don't think I can afford the consequences of using that power. Thank you for the invitation, and I bid farewell to the Taoist priest."
"Little friend, stay here. Don't you really want to know how to keep the ghost master alive? Are you really planning to do nothing and just wait to die? Little friend, are you really willing to do this?" Taoist See Wen Zhongzhen To leave, shout immediately.
Wen Zhong stopped instantly when he heard the words, and his words touched Wen Zhong's heart like a sharp knife.
"Perhaps, little friend, you also have a way to suppress the resurgence of ghosts, but that is definitely not a long-term solution. It is just a slow death at best." The Taoist said slowly, "The method to keep the ghost master alive has been researched, and It has also been confirmed that some people have used this method to survive for more than half a year while using the power of ghosts."
"Actually, the reason why I want to catch the devil is related to this method." After saying that, the Taoist took a long breath. He knew that if he didn't reveal this, he might not be able to impress Wen Zhong.
"Really?" Wen Zhong frowned, he was still a little doubtful.
After all, even he, an Interpol (intern), had not heard anything about this kind of thing.
"The poor Taoist is willing to guarantee with his personality that he will never tell lies, otherwise he will be struck by five thunders from heaven!" Seeing this, the Taoist hurriedly swore a strong oath.
"Personality." Wen Zhong's eyes flickered, "Taoist Master, you just said it yourself, do people like us still have character?"
The Taoist's face turned blue and red when Wen Zhong was scolded like this.
For a moment, the Taoist seemed to have made up his mind, and suddenly said: "In this way, Pindao will not only tell you the information about suppressing the resurgence of the evil ghost, but also add this thing in exchange for your help. I wonder what you think?"
After speaking, he fumbled for a white bead from the package he carried with him. It looked quite turbid on the surface, and there were traces of blood stains inside.
Before the Taoist could introduce it, a gray light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and the beads disappeared out of thin air. When he looked again, there were little bits of mold on his hands.
"This bead has some skills." Forcibly activating the ghost realm made Wen Zhong's face become paler.
"This..." The Taoist's eyes widened as he watched the beads appear out of thin air in Wen Zhong's hands. After a moment, he came back to his senses and said with some surprise: "Little friend, could it be that the ghost you used just now is the legendary ghost?" area?"
Wen Zhong nodded. As soon as he saw the beads that the Taoist took out, the originally silent mold in his body suddenly became restless, and he almost instinctively activated the ghost realm to take the beads into his hands.
Although he didn't know whether the restlessness in his body was good or bad, it at least proved that this thing was indeed extraordinary.
"Okay, okay, okay." Seeing this, the Taoist said hello three times in a row, and his face turned slightly red. "I didn't expect that my little friend still has a ghost domain, so I will be more sure of this operation!"
"This bead is called the "Ghost-Suppressing Bead" by Pindao. Pindao got it from a good friend. Pindao wanted to use it in exchange for help from his little friend."
Looking at the Taoist's eager eyes, Wen Zhong smiled and said, "I'm afraid I will disappoint the Taoist."
After saying that, he threw the beads back in his hand. Wen Zhong really didn't want to take any more risks.
Seeing this, the Taoist spoke sincerely for a long time. Just when he became a little anxious, Wen Zhong finally spoke: "The Taoist still asked me to think about it. I will give you an answer at the gate of Wuhe Village at ten o'clock tonight."
"That's fine. Since my friend said so, let's meet at ten o'clock tonight." After saying this, the Taoist sighed and cupped his hands towards Wen Zhong.
Wen Zhong also returned the salute to the Taoist, turned around and walked towards the hall.
When Wen Zhong gradually walked away, two men walked out of the woods nearby. They were the two disciples of the Taoist. One of them said unhappily: "Master, are you going to give this rare rare thing to him like this?"
"Although this thing is good, it is useless in the hands of my master, but if you can use it to get a strong support, it is worth it." The Taoist twirled his beard and said nothing more.
