The older Taoist nodded slightly, "well."

They made up their minds and stopped talking until it was late at night. Then they got to know each other and went down from the restaurant quietly.

At this time, there are not many people in the street, but the gathering degree of ghosts and spirits is more and more serious.

Both of them took a spiritual look, and their faces were rather dignified.

Around the back of the house, I jumped in, just dived to the door of the house, and then I heard a man's low voice in the main hall, "since my friend is here, why don't you show up?"

The two Taoists looked at each other. They were just about to walk out of the hiding place, but they heard a wind coming from their ears.

A woman in a tight nightdress, tall and frivolous, with a dark complexion, slightly high cheekbones on both sides, slender eyes, long hair and high girdle, swished into the courtyard and said with a smile, "excuse me. I think it's very interesting for my little girl to pass through your mansion at night. I didn't invite her to come here. "

Interesting? This is to join a ghost carnival?

Zou Huan led several people of Qihua out of the room. Beside the eight, there are three middle-aged men and an old man.

These four people are the Fushi that Prince Mo asked Fang Su to call around the south city.

Among them, Mr. mu, the elder, has the highest level of Fushi. Three middle-aged men are Huang level and senior Fushi respectively. The elder has reached the level of Xuanda Fushi.

It's just that these days, the teachers of Fuwen get together, no matter how they study it, they don't find out what Fuwen the little girl is in.

As for the magician Mo Lian asked Fang Su to look for, he couldn't find him all over the south city.

You let a group of runes who are practicing the right runes of the eight classics to look at the evil runes on the little girl. Naturally, there is no ghost.

"Are you a Fushi?" Zou Huan looked at the woman up and down.

The woman is only twenty-eight-nine years old, but her cheekbones are slightly high on both sides, which makes her face look a little mean and serious.

The woman grinned, but she was kind of cool. "That's right. I didn't expect to see so many colleagues in an ordinary small house. I'm glad to meet you. "

The old man, Mr. mu, stroked his beard and said with a smile, "you are a yellow Rune master."

"The old man has a good eye!" The woman arched her hand and said, "I'm sinking ferns."

Mr. Mu nodded, and his eyes moved to the other side. "Aren't those two friends still there?"

Two Taoists looked at each other, then jumped out of the hiding place and bowed their hands to the people. It was a gift.

Mr. Mu said with a smile, "it turns out that they are two Taoist friends of taijizong. Nice to meet you."

The name of taijizong is very popular in mainland China.

This is one of the seven Taiji schools. Most of the schools focus on the cultivation of talismans. The talismans of the old master are not much worse than the leaders of the talismans family.

The two Taoists looked at each other, and at the same time they bowed their hands and saluted the old man

It was known.

Among these people, Mr. Mu has the highest Rune skill and is quite decent. He has a great reputation in the rune world. Naturally, he is the leader of all the people, and they enter the hall with him.

Two Taoists and the woman Shen fern looked at the backyard at the same time, and saw that there was a defensive array set there, and their hearts could not help but move slightly.

"I don't know what's going on in the backyard of the mansion, old gentleman. How can so many ghosts gather in the front door?" she asked

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broken sleep, tomorrow more (⊙) ⊙)