Mr. Liu’s practice is to subdue demons and cure ghosts. Today, a single business is just normal.
Who knows that in the second watch, suddenly there is a need to come and fall from outside the city, which is the direction of Zhoufu.
Lingqing opened his eyes and looked.
But for a moment, I found that Mr. Lao’s breath disappeared.
Before he could act, he saw a golden Buddha’s light rising in the direction of Zhou Fu to suppress the need.
Lingqing saw a slight narrowing in her eyes. "It’s a Taoist monk again."
It happened that I was just about to find you. I didn’t expect you to come here. "
Ling Qing said, "Blow the dust in your hands."
Then he got up and walked through the wall all the way to the door of Zhoufu.
"bang! Bang! Hey! "
"Who is it?" As Lingqing knocks on the door, a quivering inquiry comes in.
"Being original is the Taoist priest of Sanqing outside Qingbo Gate.
During the day, Brother Liu Daoxiong came to subdue the demon and left the magic weapon at home.
Being original is to send a magic weapon to Brother Liu Daoqing "Lingqing light way"
The silence of the town calmed the fear of the man at the door.
"I’m going to tell my master that I still hope the Taoist priest will stay less." He went there and came back soon.
As the door bolt is pulled, the sound will play and the door will hit soon.
A middle-aged man in his thirties or forties breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Lingqing.
"Long come in, please. Liu Zhenren is in the backyard to subdue the demon.
It’s been quite a while since I saw the black wind and the golden light flash.
My host’s worries are about to be checked out.
It happened that the Taoist priest came. "
Then he invited Lingqing to the hall
That week, I was worried that I didn’t dare to sleep, and I was anxiously hovering in the main hall.
After seeing Lingqing, I asked him about his origin and asked him to go to the backyard quickly.
"Be calm and be original. I’m on my way."
Lingqing dumped floating dust to calm their anxiety and then left for the backyard.
No one guides the faint Buddha’s light and evil spirit, which is the best standard.
Turning two doors, he came to a small courtyard and was watching Mr. Lao Dao fall unconscious with a gray face.