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Unfortunately, the things on his belt are real ghost eyes.

Even if a decent Taoist priest like him destroys those sinful evil spirits, he will not be able to dig out the other party's ghost eyes and tie them to him to take them.

To be honest, just looking at the back, this guy really gives me a sense of incomprehensibility, and his temperament is both good and evil, making people feel very dangerous.

Next, I was even more careful. This guy was definitely not simpler than what we had before. A slight rash move might alarm the enemy.

I was a little worried that my grandfather and Hao Ren should not be as strong as this guy. I don’t know if it will be revealed. However, the strongest thing about the two elders is not about magic power, but about experience and reaction ability. I think I can handle the crisis perfectly.

After the Taoist priest finished singing this song of swearing, he started humming and whining again. It was like chanting scriptures, and I didn't hear the lyrics clearly at all.

After entering Laifu Village, the Taoist priest's singing became smaller and smaller until it gradually disappeared. But he still swayed, like drunkenness. The whisk in his hand swayed with him, and the dust hair began to sway.

To be honest, although I have never used whisk, as a Taoist sect, I have an instinctive respect for things like whisk.

In Taoism, whisks are meant to brush away the worldly affairs in Taoism. They are also something that people in Taoism travel and carry with them. Not only is it a sign of their identity, but it is also a powerful magic weapon.

Even because of the saying that holding a whisk in your hand is extraordinary. Therefore, many scammers like to play whisks to show their extraordinary identity.

But many ordinary people just take this condom and are impressed by these fake Taoist priests or guys who only know how to use the supernatural and Taoist craftsmanship and are deceived.

But the whisk in this person's hand is unbearable to look at it.

I can't see the handle of the whisk clearly, so I don't express it, but as far as the dust hair is concerned, it simply breaks my understanding of the whisk!

Generally speaking, the hair of the whisk is made of animal hair, numb or horse's mane tail and other materials, and the colors are generally white, light brown, or dark brown, among which white is the most common.

Of course, things are not absolute. Although the colors of dust hair are the most common among these three, they are not without other colors. For example, the extremely rare red and black whisks have also appeared.

The whisk this guy uses is grayish-white, which is not surprising.

However, the hair of the whisk actually showed a twisted shape, crooked and twisted, half the size of the little finger, very exaggerated, and the dust hair was not long, only about 10 feet long, which looked like the old-fashioned mop. From a distance, you could feel the roughness and inferiority of the dust hair.

Even, at that moment just now, I really thought this guy was using the long mop as a whisk.

What makes people even more speechless is that this guy's whisk-dust hair is actually wearing something like a bell. The bell is not big, just the size of a little finger, and it is densely packed, at least hundreds of them.

What’s even more strange is that in the quiet night, there were no sounds, as if they were all dumbbells!

However, the direction of the bell swings opposite to the direction of the whisk hair, and it twists in the air with a strange and mysterious amplitude.

My pupils shrank. Although this whisk was unbearable, it was by no means simple. I am afraid it was the trump card of this Taoist!

There are also some things that I could not imagine. The sound of bells that appeared in conjunction with the sound of songs was not caused by those dumbbells, but by those ghost eyes on his waist.

It seems that those ghost eyes are like bells, making magical ringtones like soul-catching! Even though the singing is now disappearing, the ringtones still echo like dreams, making people's emotions fluctuate.

I have some doubts that if an ordinary person or a person with too weak Taoism is here, I'm afraid he will be directly controlled by the ringtone

Following the road, the Taoist priest was still so leisurely and shaking his head. His unique walking posture and coquettish look were full of plays.

Soon, the Taoist priest came to the gate of the Shi family courtyard, and there was no knock on the door. The gate of the courtyard slowly opened, revealing Shi Xingyu's smiling old face.

"Haha, Master Bu Qingfeng is indeed not bad at all, I admire you!"

I raised my wrist and looked at it, it was just early in the morning!

The Taoist priest named Bu Qingfeng did not make conspiracy with Shi Xingyu, but nodded directly and entered the yard.

After the gates were closed, I did not move forward rashly, but hid in the distance and observed secretly. If we guessed wrongly, with Shi Xingyu's careful style of acting, I would definitely check if anyone secretly peeped in front of the process.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t observe it. After staying for less than a minute, the cameras installed in several corners of the Shijiayuan Wall began to rotate.

I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, we noticed these cameras during the daytime banquet and told grandpa their location, otherwise I would have to reveal the situation if I accidentally did.

"Don't worry, there should be nothing except these cameras." Not long after, the fat man touched it quietly and whispered.

I nodded and looked at the movements of the Shi family. I wondered how Yuwei and Xiao Guitou were doing now.

Ten minutes later, a faint sound of bells appeared in the Shi family yard, which seemed real and illusory. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not care, and he thought he had heard it wrong.

"Is this a soul-catching bell?" The fat man shouted softly, and said solemnly: "It seems that the ritual has begun."

We calmed our breath again. After hearing the Taoist priest's strangeness, the fat man was even more worried about adding two breath-holding talismans to himself.

I even took out the talisman pen and drew a high-level soul-suppressing talisman, which stuck it to the back of the fat man's head, completely isolated his breath, and even some soul fluctuations did not leak out.

After doing this, we felt relieved and carefully avoided the camera's scanning range. According to the previous plan, we touched the side wall of the front yard leading to the back yard.

On four sides outside the Shijiayuan courtyard, there are only fields outside the backyard and the right yard. There are forest areas here, and there are just a small forest here. The fat man avoided the camera and chose a big tree that was not in front. He climbed up quickly, trying not to cause the leaves to shake. Then he made sure that the situation in the backyard could be seen through the gap, and compared it to me.

Seeing this, I felt relieved, found the blind spot between the two cameras, came outside the courtyard wall, and climbed up directly.
Chapter completed!