Late at night, in an alley next to the nightclub, it was so dark that it could only barely look at the weak street lights that penetrated from outside. Several figures were pulling in the alley. From time to time, some "whimpering" sounds were heard, as if someone was covered in his mouth and sobbing.

This kind of scene was seen many times when Xue Wusheng was alive. He picked up a corpse. But he was so anxious that he had picked it up and was about to carry a gun and get on the horse in the alley on the side of the road. He felt unhappy and said: What kind of quality is this!

He felt unhappy and naturally would not let others have a good time. He put his hands in his pockets and shook into the alley. His eyes were glowing, and he saw a woman being pressed on the ground by two young men, her face flushed, and she was powerless and trying to struggle.

"Hey! I'm drunk and got drunk and got a soup? I'm having fun!"

A sneer made two young men in the alley tremble, and then turned around and saw a black shadow standing in front of him, with the dark light on his back, unable to see the black shadow.

"It's not your business, get out of here!"

Xue Wusun raised his hand and slapped him. He was too lazy to talk nonsense when dealing with such threats of remarks.

Xue Wusun slapped casually, but when it fell on the young man, he was in trouble. Half of his teeth were knocked off, and his jaw could not be closed. He covered his mouth and rolled in pain. This scared the other person. Without saying a word, he pulled his companion out and ran out. It was probably because there was more light outside. He saw the tragic situation of his companion clearly. His speed suddenly became nearly twice as fast as he ran away in the blink of an eye.

Xue Wusun pursed his lips, and the woman lying on the ground was still twisting herself. I don’t know if it was because of the discomfort or the discomfort.

"I seem to have seen this woman! By the way! The one I saw when I was eating hot and sour noodles during the day! Hey, it turns out that I also like to wander nightclubs!"

Xue Wusuan bent down and patted the woman's face, shouting twice. As a result, the woman turned over and ignored him.

"Okay! My brother is just idle. I can have something to do at night when I have you. Let's go!" With his hand, the woman was gently clamped under his armpits, and then hummed a small song and left the alley. He looked around and saw a hotel nearby. He pinched the woman in his hand, and he smiled and said, "Let's go, that's the house. It looks pretty good. I'll go to sober you up. Hehe."

The hotel room was actually good. Although it was not luxurious, it was very spacious and clean. She threw the woman on the bed with her back. Her top was bright and her lower body was wrapped in stockings. She really made Xue Wusuan look a little angry.

"Can you help her wash it?"

"Forget it, she smells like alcohol. I'm not a clean thing, just work hard. Tsk, this figure is really hot!"

Just as he was about to get his brother to start work, a strange noise suddenly came from behind him, and then a sharp slashed down at the back of his neck!

"Fuck!"

Xue Wusun was furious. He didn't even look at this, so he was too ignorant!

His figure flashed, dodging four or five attacks, then he floated behind the sofa and turned to see who came to disturb the good things.

"Old man! Are you sick?" Xue Wusuan felt broken in his heart when he saw the old man holding a wide-blade long sword in front of him. Don't let this old man come to "exorcist" again!

"Ha! You are a villain, really don't do good things! You actually want to absorb the original yin energy of a woman. The old Taoist will do the Tao for heaven today!"

Sucking the original yin energy? Why did I absorb the original yin energy when doing things? Do you really treat me as the "King of Ghosts for Ten Thousand Years"?

Before Xue Wusun could explain, the old man started to chant, as if he was chanting a spell. Then he wiggled his fingers on the back of the sword, which turned the sword body into golden color! There was a faint sense of awe of mighty aura spreading from the sword.

“龙虎山,金剑斩妖魔!”

While shouting, the old man held the sword and slashed at Xue Wusuan again. His speed was not fast, but he could feel an inexplicable force that appeared out of nowhere to squeeze his body from all directions, as if he wanted to hold him back.

"Hey! This is interesting! But when this old man makes moves for Mao, he has to call out the name of the move at the same time? Don't you think it's stupid?"

Xue Wusuan felt interest in his heart. With a muffled bang, the true energy in the body instantly shook away the inexplicable power that had delusions to fix him. Then, instead of retreating, his palms were as fast as thunder, and three palms were slapped out in a row, bringing a terrifying heat wave to the old man's face and chest.

Although the old man's methods were strange, he could not catch up with Xue Wusun than punching his horse. He felt a flash in front of him, and he was slapped in his face, then he was hit by a few more times in his chest, and he vomited an old blood, and his whole body was hit by a huge force and he was heavily pressed against the wall.

Xue Wusun breathed a sigh of relief. He was used to it. When the palm power approached the old man, he remembered that it was best not to kill people in the original world, so as not to go to the underworld here after death. Once these people checked the cause of death, they would find his existence. At that time, they might cause much trouble. Then they quickly withdrew most of the strength.

“老头,没死吧你?”

"Serious, evil! The old Taoist skills are not as good as those who want to kill or cut them! Don't humiliate the old Taoist!"

Xue Wusun really wanted to throw the old man downstairs, but he had to explain to him so that the other party would not get entangled with him.

"Old man, I said I was joking with you before. I am not a ghost king in the ten thousand years, or even a ghost, do you believe it?"

"Pooh!"

Hey! I'm giving you a face again, right? Xue Wusun likes such shameless people. No matter whether you are old or not, you have to clean up. He stopped explaining immediately. He slapped the few internal forces in the old man's body. Then, a life and death talisman hit the old man's chest at the same time. He sealed the old man's acupoints so that he could neither move nor speak.

Xue Wusun sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and then said to the old man after smoking: "Can you speak well now?"

The old man couldn't move, so he could only keep blinking.

After untiing the acupoints on the old man's body and temporarily helping him press down the life and death talisman. Xue Wusun asked with a smile: "Doesn't it feel good?"

"You, what do you want to do?!"

"Nothing. By the way, what trick did you use just now? Is it your Longhu Mountain exorcist technique?"

The old man said proudly: "I know the pros and cons? If it weren't for the old Taoist, I was not good at learning skills, how could I defeat you with my Dragon and Tiger Mountain magic?"

"Divine Art?" Xue Wusun immediately searched the old man. "Where is it? Show me!"

The old man sneered, but did not answer.

Xue Wusan nodded without saying much. He kicked the old man out of the door. The sound floated into the old Taoist's ears through the door.

"If you want the antidote, please take your secret book from Longhu Mountain to me. I'll wait for you in this hotel for two days. If you don't come in two days, then wait for you to be thirsty."

The old man was kicked and fell to the ground, and couldn't help but spit out blood. He felt sad. He knew that there was no way to deal with this powerful evil ghost today. He didn't stop and went straight out of the hotel. He stood downstairs and took out his cell phone and called several of his old friends.

In the hotel, Xue Wuseng sent the old Taoist away, and then he laughed and turned over to the bed.

ps: First update.
Chapter completed!