"I used the mirror to reflect the light to illuminate the ghost house of Kayako, leaving no dark corners, because the sun is sun and the shadow is dark.

I set up a golden Buddha statue at the intersection of all the energy in the entire ghost house to suppress the underworld and regulate yin and yang, just because gods and Buddhas are yang and evil ghosts are yin.

I ordered people to play the most joyful film and television programs around the Haunted House, and invite the poor around them to watch it with small favors and favors, so as to harmonize the Haunted House with the power of everyone, because joy is the yang and sorrow is the yin.

On the big day, gods and Buddhas, sentient beings, I use these three yang forces to suppress the evil spirits of the ghost house, and supplemented by the construction outside the construction to vent the evil spirit and use some secret means to use... Any energy is conserved, and whether it is technology or cultivation, it must follow some basic principles. I use various methods and it seems like opening a canal to divert water to vent the Yin energy of the ghosts. It will cost more than several times the ghost power every time it generates a clone and cannot achieve good results. If it is consumed slowly, at most, kill the God of God for two to three times, and all its ghost power will be consumed. At that time, this mission has been passed, and we can also get very generous rewards. This is my plan for the whole plan this time."

Zhu Peng said this to Zhao Yingkong and Ming Yingwei. He didn't care whether the two girls could understand it. He just wanted to find someone who could communicate with him to tell his plan. In the process, he was repeatedly repairing the entire plan, checking for the missing and comparing with Zheng Zha's plans and practices. There is no exquisite plan in this world that can be imagined by just a slap in his head. Even if he is as cruel and wise as Chu Xuan, the hard work of constantly calculating in his mind is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

As time goes by, Zhao Yingkong and Ming Yingwei gradually recovered from the feeling of weakness and numbness around them. However, they just sorted out their own clothes, but they did not dare to attack or speak at Taoist people at a close distance. They only heard Zhu Peng sing a one-man show alone there. Although they didn't understand most of his words, it was because of inexplicable that they gave the two a sense of uncertainty.

At this moment, a ringtone of a cell phone suddenly came from Zhu Peng. The Taoist gestured to the two girls in front of him and walked out the door. Zhao Yingkong and Ming Yingwei looked at each other, and then they quickly locked the door and ran to their respective rooms to change their clothes. Just now, the two girls knelt on the bed and moved like two statues and didn't dare to move slightly. It was also because they were afraid that their shaking bodies would bring some bad associations to the Taoist just now. Many times, they were so helpless because they were not as strong as others.

"Zheng Zha got a hand-written scripture from Tang Sanzang's disciple in an ancient temple in the Tang Dynasty. The golden scripture is really amazing. It was just a lot of dispelled with the coldness of being stared at by the curse... Zheng Zha came over, I have told you the news, you can do whatever else you want." The phone was hung up opposite, but Zhu Peng had already learned what he wanted.

"Ghost corresponds to gods. The religious buildings in the town where the curse are probably the silent reminder in this supernatural horror movie. Zheng Zha... he actually guessed it right." He closed his phone and put it back in his sleeve. Zhu Peng hugged his arms and leaned against the wooden door for a while, and then he piled up casually. The door that was obviously locked by Ming Yingwei opened silently. It was because of such convenient Taoism that Zhu Peng had never developed the habit of opening the door. His willingness to knock on the door was extremely polite.

This time, Zhu Peng did not encounter any other beautiful scenes of Fenghua and Xueyue. Because he didn't know when he would come back, Zhao Yingkong and Ming Yanwei wore clothes very quickly, especially Zhao Yingkong, who was an assassin. If she pursued efficiency, her clothes were definitely so fast that ordinary people were stunned.

"You guys prepare, I'll call Xiao Bingyi. The four of us will visit the famous shrines and Taoisms in this town. We have long heard that Taoism has developed into Shintoism with its local characteristics after it was spread to Fusang. I'm also curious about what kind of side path they developed." Zhu Peng said, "Ru Shi and turned around and walked out, but Ming Yanwei shouted in the process.

"Your plan is not already complete. We can return to the main god space safely by hosting your plan here. Since that's the case, why bother with trouble?"

"The suppression pattern of Sanyang Kaitai has been laid out. There is no difference between me and I am there or not, not to mention that unlike someone, my ability to excavate and use supernatural items is undoubtedly more than several times that of them. This time, there may be unexpected surprises, which will be beneficial to the terrifying cycle of reincarnation in the future." Zhu Peng answered in detail with his back to Ming Yanwei, but his intention decision did not change slightly.

At the same time, near the Kayako Ghost House, a civil servant was asking the official who was hypnotized by Zhu Peng what program should be played after playing a comedy. The hypnotized official glanced at the crowd around him, but was still very dissatisfied with the number of people around him. Zhu Peng gave him a mental hint that the more people, the better, and the more popular the better. Following this principle, the official turned around and said to the civil servant who asked him: "Play the most popular recently, the new debut actress named Takizawa. In addition, the gift distribution is increased, I want half of the Japanese people to come here..."

Zhu Peng, who was not very clear about the cultural customs and lower limits of the Japanese, was taking Ming Yanwei, Zhao Yingkong and Xiao Bingyi in all the places with good feng shui in the entire town. However, even if there is a clear direction, it is quite difficult to really find the hidden line of the curse plot. Especially after the hidden line of the temple and the church have been found, the Shinto shrine is already the only remaining line, which is naturally even more difficult to grasp. The group of four visited several shrines, and spent a lot of Japanese yen, but the harvest was nothing.

"Not to mention six hours, now twelve hours have passed. It seems that Jia Yazi is really suppressed by the Taoist priest to the limit. The next five days should be much easier, right?" Zhao Yingkong drove the car, Ming Yanwei sat in the front seat, and two men, Zhu Peng and Xiao Bingyi, were stuffed into the back seat. Zhu Peng had no objection to this. Xiao Bingyi was even more ecstatic. He served all the time carefully and complimented his strength to flatter the counselor during college.

"It is normal for a Taoist priest to suppress the supernatural ghosts to a certain extent. Xiao Bingyi, you don't have to flatter me so nervously. As long as you can return to the main god space alive and show appropriate qualifications, I will not target you specifically." Zhu Peng's light words made Xiao Bingyi even more nervous. He was so quiet that he couldn't hear the subtext in this sentence: "I'm too lazy to save you in a really dangerous moment."

When he arrived at a picturesque wilderness area, a large-scale shrine was located here. Zhao Yingkong stopped the car. Ming Yanwei, who was a public relations officer, had not got off the car, but Xiao Bingyi was already over and called the door. However, even though the words he said were now understood by the main god, he still hit a nail.

"Sorry, this shrine is offering sacrifices today and is not open to the public." The man in a painted black suit spoke politely to Xiao Bingyi, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, showing excellent etiquette. However, if Xiao Bingyi wanted to break through, the guard could beat three Xiao Bingyi with one physique. What's more, there were several men in suits and trousers around the shrine portal. They just watched and let Xiao Bingyi know that these people were definitely not decorations.

"I really can't be able to adapt. Brother, we have something urgent to do."

"Sorry, sir, I can't be compatible. Today is a very important sacrifice in our shrine. I really can't let you in."

Xiao Bingyi, who failed to communicate, turned around with some difficulty, thinking about how to explain and shirk to the Taoist. The moment he turned around, he saw Zhu Peng, who had been scanning the surrounding mountains and fields after getting off the car, suddenly swayed his sleeves, and dozens of invisible gray shadows jumped out of his sleeves.

"Huh..." The strong wind blew on his face. Xiao Bingyi didn't even see what was the thing that jumped out and flew out. Then he heard a scream that suddenly came from behind him. He turned around instinctively, but he saw that the strong man in black who had just talked to him had his head sucked off by a skull flying in the air. The broken neck wound gushed out like a blood fountain.
Chapter completed!