No one spoke, and Shi Xianyu stopped talking.

After a while, the staff in front of him weakly broke the silence: "That...you Taoist priests don't need to pay too much attention. In fact, this small building has been recruiting demon-driven talents since last year, but every time everyone comes, they all return in vain."

After a pause, the staff continued in a low voice: "There was a Taoist priest who drove the demons dead there, so... safety is the first priority."

This is very tactful.

In short, save your life after going there. Although the road construction project is also important, the staff below do not want someone to die in the place where they are responsible.

The fair-looking Taoist priest in the car immediately showed a little dissatisfaction on his face and frowned and said, "The people who had returned without success may not be good at learning skills. My junior brother and I became disciples from the Qingxuan Mountain people, specializing in the art of expelling demons and eliminating ghosts. This time, he was ordered by his master to go down the mountain to experience it. A mere little ghost will definitely be able to win it in one fell swoop."

Shi Xianyu glanced silently.

The junior brother the Taoist priest mentioned was a whiter young man sitting next to him, but at this moment, it was probably because he was embarrassed that the little white face turned red, and it looked very interesting.

The elderly Taoist priest with long beards bowed to the two, "It turns out they are disciples of the people of Qingxuan Mountain. Fortunately, lucky, lucky, what are the two?"

"Qingyang, Qinghe." The white-faced asked the long beard, "I wonder what you call me?"

"In Xia Qiu Duanming, he studied at Tianlemen for five years and then stayed in Wuji Palace for six years. He is good at controlling things. Now he plans to set up his own business, so he will give it a try so that he can apply for qualification certificate in the future."

Shi Xianyu thought silently: It turns out that the Taoist priests here are like working, they can change jobs and start their own businesses.

At this time, she found that everyone's eyes were shifting to her-

Shi Xianyu quickly straightened his back and introduced himself: "When Shi Xianyu was down, he came to get the qualification certificate. This is my Shi Shen Clay Man, which can change his shape, and I hope it can help everyone."

"Is he actually a clay man? So powerful, he looks like a living person." Two white-faced Taoist priests couldn't help but look closer, "My master also has a attendant god, which was inspired by Wen Sique. This is the first time I have seen the clay man attendant god."

The Taoist priest named Qiu Duanming looked at the female Taoist priest in the back row: "What about you? What is your name?"

The female Taoist priest looked over thirties, wearing a long lotus-colored gown, and she showed a humble and smiled when she heard this, and replied briefly: "Shan Huizi, learn from Yunlong Mountain."

In this way, several people have introduced them all, namely, the brothers Qingyang, Qinghe, who went down the mountain to practice, Qiu Duanming, who had rich experience in practicing, Shan Huizi, the taciturn female Taoist priest, and Xianyu and her Niba served the gods in time.

The staff in the front row held the roster and recognized the faces according to their names, thinking silently: If anyone dies inside, they will not get the wrong identity.

The car speed gradually slowed down, and finally stopped moving on the side of the road.

Shi Xianyu turned his head and looked out the car window. He could not see the white building in the photo on the left and right roads.

"Have you arrived?"

"Here." The staff opened the car door and signaled everyone to get off the car. "You can see the building after walking along this road for a few hundred meters."

Shi Xianyu: “…………”

Didn't they even deliver it to the door?

The staff took out an iron box from the rear compartment, put it on the ground without saying a word, and then got into the car and closed the door-

The driver turned around and left, as if he was out of sight of this place and drove away in a flash.

The remaining few people stood by the roadside, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Qiu Duanming smiled while touching his black beard, glanced at everyone, and said, "Since you come, let's go, let's go."

"Start." Qingyang and Qinghe pulled out the peach wood sword from their waists.

The female Taoist Shan Huizi didn't say anything, and took out a brass compass from her bag with a calm expression.

Qiu Duanming took out a piece of talisman paper, folded it in his hand a few times, and then threw it into the air. The talisman paper turned into a small donkey.

Qiu Duanming put the iron box left by the staff on the donkey's back, then turned over and rode on it, looking back at everyone, with a look of pride between his eyebrows and eyes.

Shi Xianyu: “…………”

Either have weapons or armor, or if she had known this, she would have pinched a horse or a cow with mud, and she would not have had any transportation tools now.

She glanced at the servant god beside her meaningfully.

Is it too late to pinch now?

White Dragon: “…………”

Fortunately, she finally gave up this idea and only carried the canvas bag on her body to the servant god to make her look like her body god, and then easily followed everyone's pace.

She was worried about competing with others, but now she is with a group of people. She feels very at ease and has a sense of security.

Fortunately, it's okay.

If she really wants to catch ghosts alone, it will be scary.

...

The group soon arrived at the destination.

Shanhuizi's compass pointer turned rapidly and made waves of buzzing.

It sounds like noise to outsiders, but for the operator of the compass, you can hear more information from it.

"The years are long and the anger is too strong. It seems that the other party is no longer an ordinary ghost. Everyone should be careful." Shan Huizi reminded.

Qingyang carefully raised the sword in front of him and asked Shan Huizi sideways: "Can you see the location of the ghost?"

Shan Huizi frowned and shook her head gently, "There is anger everywhere nearby, and the place with the most anger is the small building in front of me. The ghosts should be in the building. As for which place it is in, it is difficult to judge."

“Where is the quantity?”

"Such a great aura seems to be fusing with nearby wandering ghosts... there should be only one."

Qinghe stood with his senior brother cautiously and couldn't help but whisper: "Senior brother, the information says that this ghost has existed for at least thirty years. Can our ghost-exorcist formation deal with it?"

Qingyang raised his chest and sang: "I've come here, I'm afraid it will do anything!"

Qiu Duanming got off the donkey's back and picked up the iron box. The donkey's body instantly faded, but in a moment it turned into a piece of talisman paper.

He said: "Since I have not been subdued for decades, of course I cannot be despised. Let me put my spiritual sense in and find out the truth."

Shi Xianyu was slightly stunned because she used her spiritual sense to explore the way, and this trick was also taught by the God of Sushi.

However, the method of Qiu Duanming releasing his spiritual consciousness seemed to be somewhat different from hers, because she saw Qiu Duanming starting to origami again.

This time I folded a paper crane and threw it into the air. The paper crane flapped its wings and flew lightly to the white building not far away.

When they flew closer, the paper crane circled the doors and windows for a few times, then found a broken window, shook it a few times and flew in.

Shi Xianyu looked at Qiu Duanming curiously.

He closed his eyes tightly, and in just a short while, sweat had already oozed out of his forehead, as if it was very hard.

What did he see?

Shi Xianyu was curious, so he closed his eyes silently and released his spiritual consciousness—

When spiritual consciousness and spiritual power are connected, you can often see things that cannot be seen by the naked eye. The quiet and dilapidated white building is now a different look.

Shi Xianyu saw that thick and ink-like anger wrapped around the entire building, like extremely black clouds and extremely sticky glue, slowly rising and falling, like a monster that could breathe, waiting to swallow them alive.
Chapter completed!