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After saying that, the slovenly Daoist turned his head to look at me, causing me to feel a little uncomfortable. Standing there, I didn't know where to put my hands, but the old Daoist in front of me had an aura that made me feel reverent.

His gaze immediately fell on the Sloppy Daoist and indifferently said, "Let's not talk about him first. Let's talk about you first. The wounds on your body are not light. You must have been injured by a powerful ghost, right?"

"Master, you really have a sharp eye, I can see it with one look, yes, this disciple was injured by a very fierce ghost, and this disciple learned this skill from you, that's not just for show, ordinary demon and ghost disciples are not willing to take it seriously, but this time, I met a ghost that has cultivated for many years, and I have never seen such a high level of cultivation, and after a few moves with him, I was forced to use my sect's absolute Divine Arts, but could not defeat that ghost, and was instead seriously injured. If not for giving Master a blue talisman to save his life, this disciple would not be able to come back to see you again …"

The Sloppy Daoist blabbered on and on endlessly. I thought this brat would only dare to speak shamelessly in front of us, but I didn't expect that he would be like a bear in front of his master. I really couldn't do anything about him.

Originally, the old Daoist sat there listening to the Sloppy Daoist's rambling and was rather impatient. However, when he heard the words Gui Sha, his eyes immediately widened, and he sat up straight from his chair, interrupting the Sloppy Daoist. He solemnly said, "You brat, you said you met a ghost fiend, is that true?"

If you don't believe me, you can see it just by looking at the Shangguan brothers. His bad luck is because he was pestered by Gui Sha, and when I was travelling down the mountain, I met this unlucky child. If it wasn't for me taking action in time, this brat would have died a long time ago. "" You … . The Sloppy Daoist said in one breath.

At this moment, the old man turned his head towards me and his eyes narrowed. After a moment, he nodded his head and said, "Not bad …" Looks like you really have met a Ghost Demon. This thing has not been seen for many years, with just this little ability of yours, it's not easy to survive under that Ghost Demon's hands. "

The slovenly Daoist laughed foolishly and embarrassedly rubbed his head.

At this moment, the old Daoist looked at me and indifferently asked, "Young man, who are you? What's your name?"

"Reporting to Dao leader, I am from Shan Dong, my name is Shangguan Tianluo …" I honestly replied.

"Then tell this Penniless Priest, how did you encounter that Demon Ghost?" The old Daoist asked again.

After graduating from university, I rented a house out for a bargain. After falling asleep in the middle of the night, I started dreaming about the sound of a baby crying, the sound of footsteps in the living room, and the scene of a man killing someone in the living room. When I woke up in the morning, I was still wearing my clothes wrapped in paper, and my face had been painted as the appearance of a ghost.

The old Daoist listened in silence, but when he heard I said I was living in that haunted house, his eyes lit up, and he became even more excited. He stood up from his chair, and with two steps, approached me, and solemnly said, "This Penniless Priest came to ask you, is that place you lived in, South Sky City's Flower Lane 44?"

Earlier, I only said that I lived in a haunted house, but I didn't say where it was. How did this old Taoist know? I was extremely shocked and doubtfully said, "Leader …" "How do you know?"

Not only was I shocked, even the slovenly Daoist Priest and the beauty called Yang Fan looked at the old Taoist in astonishment.

"Seems like it's correct. Isn't that old dwelling already sealed away?" How could anyone still live there... "After so many years, this Penniless Priest has already forgotten about this matter. The cycle of karma is natural, the Heavenly Dao is natural. I never thought that this matter would fall into the hands of this Penniless Priest after going through such a large circle. I truly did not expect this to happen …" The old Daoist sighed as he spoke, his eyes gazing into the distance as if he was reminiscing about the past, before he slumped back into his master's chair.

The Sloppy Daoist walked up and said with great confusion, "Master … Do you also know that place at 44 Flowman Lane? "

The old Daoist nodded and said, "Not only has I been there, I also almost died in that house like you. Back then, I was entrusted by your esteemed Master to do something in South Sky City, and the matter I had to do was related to that house in Hua Man Lane, 44. That year, Trembling Tremor, an old woman, was also a great cultivator in cultivation, and was treated like an ox, ghost, snake, or god. That old woman was unable to accept this, and in her rage, she killed many people.

When your Grand Master and I arrived at the old mansion, he found out that the Lady Wang had refined herself into a purple-armored zombie, and that the purple-armored zombie was one of the best zombies in the world. In addition to that, when Lady Wang was still alive, she was a master of cultivation, and the purple-armored zombie she turned into was even more savage, all those years ago, I was very weak and could not match up to Dao Kong's cultivation, so after your Grand Master chased me away, he fought with the purple-armored zombie himself.

"However, there are still some matters that haven't been resolved in that ghost house. Even though the body of that old woman Wang's daughter has been burnt, her vengeful spirit is still in that house. At that time, your grandmaster was heavily injured and was unable to carry on with his anger, so my cultivation was insufficient and I was unable to accept those vengeful souls. I notified the top and sealed that ghost house. No one is allowed to stay in that house for fifty years …"