The heavenly master Zhang Ling nodded, entered Zhang Ling's body, and walked in the human world. However, the mortal Zhang Ling, under the coaxing and intimidation of King Yama, agreed to stay and play in hell for the time being.

Therefore, Heavenly Master Zhang Ling came to this world.

"It seems that this matter cannot be rushed! Ahem!"

After avoiding Zhang's mother and others, Zhang Ling came to the rooftop. He was about to cast a spell to summon the God of Sun Travel, but he forgot that he was no longer at the level of immortality. He suffered a backlash and vomited a mouthful of blood.

After regaining some strength, Zhang Ling stood up and muttered to himself. Seeing that there was only a trace of spiritual energy seeds left in his body, Zhang Ling could only sigh.

Looking around at the familiar and unfamiliar world around him, Zhang Ling was ready to leave here first. He would wait until his power recovered to some extent before calling on God.

At this moment, the hospital was in a mess. Zhang Ling, who was on the rooftop, also discovered this. To avoid causing unnecessary misunderstandings, Zhang Ling found a direction where there was no one around, jumped down from the rooftop, and disappeared into the bushes.

He left the hospital as quickly as possible.

Zhang Ling considers himself an expert in fighting ghosts and monsters. But Zhang Ling has no such experience with people, and has no idea how much impact his disappearance will have on Zhonghai City and the hospital.

After leaving the hospital, Zhang Ling entered the Yunlong Mountains to practice. Although Yunlong Mountains have been somewhat developed, most of them are still primitive places, and spiritual energy still exists in the deep mountains.

Within a few days, Zhang Ling returned to the state of foundation building, and then found the correct direction and left the Yunlong Mountains.

It was night just after leaving the Yunlong Mountains, and Zhang Ling saw something that made him laugh out loud.

Yuefeng is the peak on the other side of the Yunlong Mountains. At the foot of the mountain, there is Yuefeng Village. It belongs to Zhonghai City, but it seems to have been forgotten. As night falls, the entire mountain village is dark except for a few scattered orange lights.

Painted.

As soon as I arrived at Yuefeng Village, I saw a ghost following a young girl. The yin energy on his body was condensed and did not disperse. The two ghost hands directly grabbed the will-o'-the-wisp on the girl's shoulders.

The yin energy has not dispersed, just like the ghost has no clothes. It grabs the yang fire with both hands, which is the same as putting the hands on the fire to roast. The ghost is immediately injured by the yang energy, moves its hands, and screams in pain. Po... Seeing this,

Zhang Ling let out a sigh and laughed.

"You ghost, you are so stupid! You are not the one who thinks you are a ghost!"

Hearing Zhang Ling's words, the ghost stopped, but the girl had already taken the opportunity to run back home.

"What should I do as a ghost?" The ghost turned around and looked at Zhang Ling curiously. After realizing that she was just a girl, she cried out sadly: "Do you really think I can't do anything?"

"Actually, I have no choice but to do this! Look, there are cats and dogs in every house in the village. They are so fierce. They are just like my mother-in-law. They only bully me, an honest person! As soon as I entered, they kept biting me. This

How can I convey the dream?

They can't get out of the village and they can't see me. As a man, I have a strong yang energy, so my hands will fall off if I touch them. But I don't dare to catch a woman's hands and feet. If I catch her, wouldn't it make me a gangster?

I dare not let go of the Yin energy, for fear of being regarded as a hug by my mother-in-law. I can only scratch my neck, and the Yang fire is there! I feel wronged, I have never seen this old man, such a difficult ghost!"

The ghost cried and sat on the ground and cried bitterly. However, he stood up happily after a while.

"However, I still thank God. Someone who can see me finally appeared! Old man Tian Fengshou, I can finally go to the city to see my born grandson. It's not easy!"

"By the way, girl, you are not from Yuefeng Village, are you? How come you are here? And you can still see me, the old man?" After sighing with emotion, Tian Fengshou remembered that Zhang Ling was a girl, how could he?

Not only did I come to this dilapidated mountain village, I could still see my own doubts.

This ghost is really awesome. I didn’t realize it until now. The corner of Zhang Ling’s mouth twitched, but he still nodded: “Yes, I am a heavenly master passing by, so I can naturally see you!”

"A heavenly master passing by? That's a wild Taoist priest, oh my god!" When Zhang Ling revealed his family name, the ghost of Tian Fengshou changed his mind and screamed sadly.

He stepped back step by step: "You, don't come here! My Yin Qi is too old, sour, and not tasty. Don't eat me!"

Although it is the age of the end of the Dharma, there are still some Taoist priests and warlocks. They are not orthodox, but they practice evil, collect ghosts, exorcise ghosts and do evil. Or they catch ghosts and refine spiritual energy for their own use.

Therefore, Tian Feng heard about Zhang Ling's Heavenly Master, but there was only one person, and he must not be orthodox. He was so frightened that his face turned pale.

"Shut up, I am the third-generation disciple of Zhang Daoling's Celestial Master, Celestial Master Zhang Ling, not a wild Taoist at all!" Upon hearing this, Zhang Ling felt annoyed and shouted out, suppressing Tian Fengshou.

When Tian Feng heard this, he also breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out he is the righteous heavenly master. You should have told me earlier! This old man scared me to death! But you, don't come here either. Men and women are not intimate, so you can't ruin my innocence."

, ruin my reputation for the rest of my life!"

"Get out!" If Zhang Ling was angry before, he was really angry now. I have never seen a ghost talk so much. A seven or eight-year-old boy makes his father angry to death, but this ignorant narcissist also makes the heavenly master angry to death.

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"This is the Yangyin tree. If you enter it temporarily, I will take you into the city to meet your grandson! Afterwards, I will send you to the underworld for reincarnation! It's urgent like a law, accept it!"

Afraid of being pissed off by Tian Fengshou's nonsense, Zhang Ling didn't say much and quickly took out the Yin-Yang Wood that he got by accident and put it in it.

"Your wish has come true, and you must have no other obsessions! After a while, it will be Zishi, the time when the Yin Qi is at its strongest, and you can easily enter and go to reincarnation! Just keep these gold and silver and wait for them.

use……"

After Zhang Ling collected Tian Fengshou's soul, he immediately rushed to Zhonghai City. The next day, under Tian Fengshou's guidance, he came to the community where his son, Tian Hongtu, lived.

I happened to see Tian Hongtu’s family of three playing happily in the community garden. Tian Fengshou’s wish came true.

Afterwards, Zhang Ling found a cold alley. Late at night, he burned yellow paper and chatted with Tian Fengshou, waiting for the time to come before sending Tian Feng to reincarnation in hell.

However, Zhang Ling didn't know that the place she was looking for was exactly behind a bar. In this place, people came to let loose from time to time.

Bars are a good place for hunting. When Ou Ruixuan comes to a bar, he usually doesn't go to the private room. Instead, he stays in the hall, shaking his wine glass, and hunting for the person he is satisfied with.

Tonight, Ou Ruixuan also brought his friends to the bar to hunt for beauty. However, he did not meet anyone he was satisfied with, and instead he was drunk.

Feeling swollen and swaying, I walked to the back door of the bar. There was a roar in the bar, but when I walked out of the back door and into the alley, it was very quiet. As I turned on the water, I heard a strange voice.

I turned around and immediately saw Zhang Ling burning paper, and I couldn't help but mutter: "I didn't expect that in this international metropolis, there are still people who are superstitious. Burning paper? Burning it for ghosts?"

Ou Ruixuan was very disdainful. Although he said it in a low voice, except for one ghost in the alley, even Zhang Ling, the heavenly master, was no ordinary thing.

Hearing this, Zhang Ling raised his head, glanced at Ou Ruixuan, and couldn't help but frown. He thought to himself: Doesn't this person know that trouble comes from his mouth?
Chapter completed!