Above the green peak of Maoshan...

The head sect sat on the cushion and quietly stared at the disciples in front of him...

The disciple named He Chongdao obviously has a good skill in qi cultivation, so he waited calmly.

It took me a long time before the head of the sect sighed and said, "Chongdao, it's time for you to go down the mountain..."

He Chongdao's eyebrows were slightly frowned and hesitated, "The disciple's cultivation is not yet home, so he is going down the mountain now..."

"I know what you are worried about?" The head teacher stroked his long beard and took out a somewhat old envelope from behind, a box made of red painted wood, but it seemed that the wooden box was mottled after a long time. The red paint fell off a little, revealing the golden color inside.

"Is this?" He Chongdao took the envelope hesitantly and looked at the head sect.

"Didn't you doubt what's the use of practicing Taoism for many years? This letter can answer all your doubts!"

He Chongdao solemnly opened the envelope and looked at the letter inside.

He seemed to have seen something incredible, frowned tightly, and after a long time he breathed a sigh of relief, he said, "I understand, it turns out that it is not because we cannot practice Taoism and spiritual energy, but because Taoism requires not only understanding, but also other assistance."

The head teacher nodded and smiled bitterly: "Yes, I didn't discover the truth until yesterday. Over the years, I have been a little confused about why ghosts and monsters appear in the world. Maoshan Dao, which is famous for catching ghosts and subduing monsters, cannot cultivate a talisman. I thought I could not practice it, but I didn't expect that our power actually needs to borrow the power of ghosts."

"Is this the evil spirit that our Maoshan Road relies on for fame?" He Chongdao looked at the box made of red lacquer wood wrapped in pure gold in front of the head sect, a little curious and a little scared.

"It's it!"

"Why me?" He Chongdao looked up at the sect with white hair and beard: "Master, your cultivation is stronger than me, and you should control it so that you can revive Maoshan Dao and expel the evil ghosts!"

"I'm old..." The head shaking his head and said, "Even if I can force it, my body will not last long. In less than a few months, I will definitely die from the revival of the evil ghost. At that time, not only will our Maoshan Dao be destroyed, but even this evil ghost will escape and become a threat to the whole world..."

"What if, what if the evil spirit resurrects on me? What should we do then?" He Chongdao struggled a little.

The head teacher closed his eyes and said sadly: "You know, there is only one way!"

The headmaster was a little hesitant. He had already seen the result in his letter, but the tragic result was something he could not bear to see. If possible, he hoped that the result would appear on him, rather than watching the disciples he had grown up, but he knew that with his aging body, he could not see the day of dawn at all.

He Chongdao smiled aloud: "Master, if there will be disasters in this world as shown in the letter, then I am willing to accept this result..."

The head priest looked at this disciple who valued the most and pushed the box in front of him.

"Master, take care of yourself. Disciple may not return to you to fulfill your filial piety!"

He Chongdao buckled three loud noises, then left the hall with a wooden box...

On this day, not only Maoshan, but also other Taoist sects such as Longhu Mountain, Wudang Mountain and other Taoist sects went down the mountain and rushed to their respective cities.

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Sakurado Nagoya Castle...

Although the two cases in Fengcheng caused great trouble, they did not have much impact on the ancient city.

After all, there are three million ghosts and gods in Ying. Even in modern society with such developed technology, superstitious ideas are particularly strong, and many people still believe in the existence of ghosts.

But this is only for most people. Although Suzuki Yuko's house is an official shrine, she grew up here since she was a child and received modern education, she thinks she is quite familiar with these divine things. How can there be any ghosts in this world?

They are just fooling believers and asking them to donate incense money!

However, although I don’t believe in these things, my family runs a shrine after all, and I am a witch in the shrine, so I naturally have to pay for my family...

So, there is naturally no better way to promote the shrine or something!

"My audience, you have also seen it. In front of me is the famous haunted house Sahiro House. It is said that more than ten years ago, the male owner of this house suspected that his wife had an affair, and even the child he gave birth to was not his own. Therefore, he became very crazy and not only cruelly killed his wife and children, but also died. In the following years, the families who lived in this house died tragically without exception. Everyone agreed that it was caused by the resentment of the original mistress of this house!"

Speaking of this, Yuko Suzuki, wearing a white witch suit, smiled sweetly at the camera: "So, at everyone's request, we will come here to eradicate evil ghosts today and let this haunted house see the light of day again!"

"What the anchor said seems to be scary?"

"Come on Yu Zi..."

"Don't make trouble for Yu Zi. This house is very evil. Many people have died in the past few months. You should let the adults in your family get rid of the spirits!"

"On the upper floor, do you look down on our Lord Yuzi's strength?"

"Don't worry, netizens, I have confidence in myself. See what I have brought, Dangdangdang..."

Yuko Suzuki walked into the courtyard in front of Sahiro's house. It seemed that no one had lived here for many years. The weeds were already taller than her calves. But strangely, even if it was so thick, there was no sound of insects. However, she didn't care. Instead, she took out the props she prepared and showed them in front of the camera with great enthusiasm, allowing netizens to watch.

"Yin Yang Fan..."

"Yu Shu..."

"Bow and arrow..."

"Yeah..." Suzuki Yuko nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "For this time, I have prepared a lot. Not only did I bring the Yin-Yang Fan, but I also took out all the bows and arrows that have been worshipped in the shrine for many years. Don't worry, with it, no matter how vicious the evil spirit is, there will be no problem!"

"Is it the wooden bow that has been worshipped in Asakusa Shrine for many years?"

"I'm relieved. This wooden bow is said to have shot and killed the famous big demon crow Tiangou, so the evil spirit is naturally no problem!"

"Now I'm going in. Remember to remind Yu Zi if you have any questions?"

Suzuki Yuko walked to the door of Sahiroya and gently pushed open the long-clogged door, and the entrance to the house was approaching.

She walked into the door and squatted down gently. Her bent figure showed a round and full curve. She reached out to stroke the floor in the entrance hall, and then teased at the camera: "It seems that this evil spirit is very hygienic! After being wasted for so many years, there was no trace of dust left..."
Chapter completed!