Hearing the sound outside, the woman in the room changed slightly and she was about to go forward to block the door. Unexpectedly, when the sound came, the door was pushed open.

A woman in her thirties walked in and saw the two monks in the room. A hint of joy flashed through her eyes: "There are two masters! Why don't you go to my house to sit?" She walked forward and reached out to touch Tang Ning's face.

"What are you doing here? Go quickly!" The woman grabbed her and wanted to push her outside, but she pushed her back and fell out and hit the corner.

"I can't tell you that you are usually hypocritical, but you want to eat alone?" The woman's eyes instantly became vicious, and her body was filled with gloomy wind and her appearance changed drastically.

"The little monk has tender skin and flesh, and his body is delicious. Moreover, I heard that after sucking the essence, qi and blood of the Buddhist children, he can turn into a ghost cultivator. I didn't expect that I would meet two monks who came to my door today, hahahahaha!"

Looking at the woman who was smiling wildly in a storm, oh, no, she should be called a female ghost.

A trace of helplessness flashed through her eyes and sighed softly: "What to eat? Do you think I'm so easy to sip?" As soon as the voice fell, when the female ghost's claws became longer and pounced towards her, she took down the round bamboo placed on her waist and injected spiritual power and chopped forward.

"A bamboo is used as a weapon? Haha..."

The female ghost who rushed forward laughed wildly, and even saw that the bamboo hit it and didn't even hide, because ordinary things could not hurt them at all.

However, what was unexpected was that before its laughter had fallen, the moment the round bamboo shot down like a sharp sword, its entire ghost was scattered, accompanied by a scream, and a crackling sound fell, turning into a pile of white bones on the ground.

Tang Ning didn't even move his footsteps, and was still standing next to the old monk. She held the bamboo's hand and turned it around, gently blew it on the round bamboo, as if she was talking to herself: "My bamboo itself has the effect of warding off evil spirits. The evil things are not close to me. When I meet my bamboo, I will only end up with my soul."

The woman next to her took a step back in shock, watching the pile of white bones on the ground turn into ashes and dissipate between the air, but a little light enters the little monk's body.

Tang Ning's eyes lit up slightly. Unexpectedly, he destroyed a ghost and had the merits to regain! Although it was a little less, the advantage was that he could accumulate less and become more!

"Little Master!" The woman knelt down and called out sadly.

Tang Ning glanced at her and said, "You have no blood on your body, obviously you are a ghost with no blood on your hands. Don't worry, I will not destroy you."

From the time she came in, she knew that this woman was not a human being. She saw that she had no blood and had no thoughts on them, so she naturally would not meddle in other people's business.

"No, Master, can you please help me and bring my corpse home so that I will not die and float outside." She kowtowed and begged.

"I can't control my own affairs, so how can I have time to care about your affairs?" Tang Ning waved his hand: "I don't know how many people died unjustly in this world, and there are countless lonely ghosts like you. If I care about them all, I can't control them."
Chapter completed!