Chapter 35: Unmoving as a mountain.

"Is he a drowned ghost?" Li Yanchu shook his head and gave up the idea.

Ordinarily, the soul of a person who slips and falls into the water cannot leave there.

Water is a very evil thing, blocking the reincarnation of those who fall into the water.

Unless a scapegoat can be found.

Li Yanchu was not too distressed. The ghost way was much more complicated than the human way.

There are many types of ghosts, and sometimes you may not be able to recognize them when you see them with your own eyes.

Li Yanchu did not bring a dragon-cutting knife.

The dragon-cutting knife is a suppressing weapon. If you bring it over, ordinary evil spirits may not dare to come out.

Don't dare to get close at all.

This was not Li Yanchu's original intention, to use people's money to eliminate disasters.

As a professional Taoist priest, he came here to kill evil spirits.

As for if the ghost is too powerful, his life is in danger.

Li Yanchu didn't think about it.

If a monk cannot see through this, he will be timid and allow evil spirits to kill people.

Then don’t even think about achieving anything in this life.

It’s also useless to be a cultivator.

Li Yan initially practiced martial arts to improve his strength, not to be a coward.

There was no one in the yard where Sister Liu's room was, and the maids in the Feng Mansion were frightened by the woman's cry in the middle of the night.

Li Yanchu opened the door and walked in. The room was very clean and the bed was neatly made.

But at first glance, it looked like no one had lived there for several days.

The room was a bit deserted and unpopular.

A house becomes popular when people live in it. Some old houses are uninhabited all year round, and some strange things will happen.

Sister-in-law Liu is a clean person and doesn't like to dress up. The room doesn't have a heavy make-up look.

Li Yanchu was calm and relaxed, and he did not practice martial arts or meditate.

Instead, he took out a folklore novel and started reading it.

There was no feeling of tension at all.

If it weren't for his Taoist robe, he actually looked more like a handsome scholar.

White and clean.

Who would have thought that he is actually a Taoist priest with orthodox inheritance.

You think he is a Taoist priest, but in fact he is a powerful warrior.

Li Yan watched it with gusto at first.

I have to say that imagination may not distinguish between ancient and modern times.

The writing in this book is very good.

A Taoist magic can make wind and rain, fly sand and stones with the wave of a hand, and turn stones into gold.

"This guy knows a lot about Taoist magic." Li Yanchu smiled slightly.

After dark.

Li Yanchu took the initiative to go to Feng Mansion to receive a meal.

"Master Yanchu, I should have sent someone to deliver it to you, so how could I bother you to come and pick it up in person?" said the manager of the Feng Mansion apologetically.

Li Yanchu waved his hand and said, "That house is haunted and it's dark. No matter who goes to deliver food, they will be scared. Why don't I come out by myself."

Manager Feng Mansion was a little emotional.

The surrounding maids and servants were also a little touched.

"Taoist Master Yanchu is such a good person."

They once again had a new understanding of Li Yanchu.

I didn't expect that this Taoist master who was famous in Wei City would be so approachable.

You must know that Li Yanchu has killed many wanted criminals.

I originally thought he was a tall and sinister person, but I didn't expect him to look like a very handsome young man.

If Mr. Feng hadn't gone out to do business, Mrs. Feng would have been bedridden again recently.

It should be Mrs. Feng who entertained Li Yanchu.

Several wealthy businessmen in Weicheng had all received favors from Li Yanchu and were treated as guests.

The county magistrate also valued Li Yanchu very highly.

It is really rare for such a character to have no airs.

Li Yanchu returned to Mrs. Liu's room with the food box.

He planned to sit in this room today to calm down the people of Feng Mansion.

When people are frightened, they are easily taken advantage of by evil spirits.

People whose energy and spirit are weak and whose Yang Fire is not strong are prone to encounter unclean things.

Mrs. Liu's room faces the courtyard door.

The windows were ajar at this time, and the lights in the house were a little dim.

When Li Yanchu was eating, he could clearly see the deep and quiet courtyard and the quiet environment outside the gate.

Ordinary people will naturally be a little scared when they see it and have some bad associations.

But Li Yanchu was a brave man and didn't care.

I was very satisfied with Feng's exquisite dinner.

A table of exquisite meals tastes no worse than those in Weicheng's first-class restaurants.

Li Yanchu was eating and drinking, feeling very comfortable.

The night is getting darker.

After Li Yanchu had had enough wine and food, he sat on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

About an hour passed.

Crunch.

The door to the room made a noise.

Li Yanchu opened his eyes and took a cold look.

At this time, the room door was opened a small crack.

Li Yanchu walked away.

"I remember closing the door to the room." Li Yanchu murmured to himself.

A sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

When he sat on the edge of the bed, the candlelight in the room became flickering.

The whole room seemed uncertain.

A blast of cold air blew in.

The temperature dropped several degrees.

"It's a small trick." Li Yanchu didn't even open his eyes this time.

No matter how terrible things happened in the room.

If ordinary people were here, their faces would be pale with fear by now.

But Li Yanchu was calm and unmoved.

He is waiting.

Waiting for that strange sound of a woman crying.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Li Yanchu actually felt a little sleepy, and his eyelids felt a little heavy.

He felt a chill in his heart.

Since he entered the early stage of Qi training by practicing "Huang Ting Dao Jing", his spirit is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

The direct manifestation is that if he does not take the initiative to rest, he will not fall asleep easily.

Especially now when you are so focused.

Li Yanchu circulated the spiritual energy in his body, and the vitality of his internal organs suddenly became strong.

The strange sleepiness also disappeared.

The strange situation in the room appeared for a while and then disappeared.

It was as if nothing had happened just now.

Li Yanchu was like an old monk in meditation, motionless as a mountain.

finally.

Vaguely.

Li Yanchu heard the strange woman's cry, which seemed far away, and seemed to be whispering in his ear.

It's a chilling sound.

The surrounding aura was disturbed.

Li Yanchu's qi-gazing technique couldn't see where the woman's cries came from.

At this time, a scalp-numbing scene appeared in the room.

A woman appeared in front of Li Yanchu, her pale face staring straight at Li Yanchu.

Very close.

Li Yanchu opened his eyes, and the pale face of the female ghost came into view.

Bleeding from all orifices.

Unspeakably horrifying.

Li Yanchu had been prepared a long time ago and did not panic when he saw the woman close at hand.

There was a sneer on his lips.

Like the villain in a ghost story.

"caught you!"

What surprised the female ghost was that not only was Li Yanchu not afraid, but his eyes were as bright as lightning.

A direct punch.

Hot blood burst out of his fist.

The whole person felt like a panic-stricken day.

Qi and blood are like a rainbow!