The next day, Lin Lang left Renjia Town and went to the neighboring town of Lijia Town.

Nintendo prepared a letter for him, and as long as he gave it to the mayor of Lijia Town, the mayor would take him to the haunted house.

However, Lin Lang didn't have that idea and directly asked Wangcai to find the house with the heaviest yin energy in the town.

He came to this spacious house, which had been uninhabited for many years. The ground was covered with fallen leaves and weeds, and it looked very desolate.

“Squeak…”

Lin Lang pushed open the lobby door, casually swept the dust, then sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly waiting for the night to come.

Most ghosts dare not show up during the day unless in special circumstances, like the red and white evil spirits that Lin Lang encountered when he first arrived in the spiritual world.

When red and white collide, the yin energy is extremely thick, and the evil energy spreads within a radius of hundreds of meters, blocking the sunlight.

Over time, ghosts will be attracted. Even if ghosts are not attracted out, the people present will be attacked by the evil spirit, or at least get seriously ill.

This house is not a place where evil energy gathers, so naturally there won't be any powerful ghosts.

During this time, Lin Lang began to study Maoshan magic and the 72 Shaolin skills.

…

Night had fallen, and a few crows flew over the house, cawing loudly, making the scene seem even more eerie and terrifying.

Woohoo…

A cold wind blew against Lin Lang's neck, and then an obscure voice reached Lin Lang's ears. The voice was chaotic and unclear, as if they were arguing or playing.

In the corner, a family of ghosts looked at Lin Lang with curiosity, anger, and fear in their eyes.

"Dad, this is another Taoist priest. It seems that he is hired by the Li family to capture us." said the female ghost with a pale face.

The old ghost in his birthday clothes angrily said, "Humph! We've driven away so many Taoists over the years, and the Li family still dares to provoke us. Do they really think I'm easy to bully?"

A little ghost pulled the old ghost and said coquettishly, "Grandpa, Grandpa, it's my turn to play this time. He looks like he's easy to bully. I want to scare him."

The old ghost smiled kindly and said, "Okay, okay, this time Xiaofeng will protect us."

"Hehehe, yeah."

The little ghost nodded happily, then disappeared in an instant and appeared next to Lin Lang.

"Huh? This Taoist priest doesn't look like a bad guy, so I'll play for a minute less!"

The little ghost tilted his head and laughed, then pointed his finger. The chairs around him moved immediately and flew towards Lin Lang.

Lin Lang curled up the corner of his mouth into a smile, little brat, Lin will play with you.

"roar!"

With a long roar, Lin Lang bared his fangs, smashed the flying chair with a punch, and laughed heartily.

Beast blood bond, blessing!

The little ghost was startled by the sudden change and screamed in vain: "Ahhh! Grandpa, there is a ghost!"

Lin Lang stretched out his hand and hooked the little ghost, who flew towards him in the air.

"Ah! Let my grandson go!" the old ghost exclaimed in shock.

“Huff…”

A cold wind blew, and the old ghost instantly appeared beside Lin Lang, and suddenly stabbed Lin Lang with his long sharp fingernails.

“Swish!”

Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand!

Light golden true energy burst out, forming an illusory claw mark, grabbing directly towards the old ghost.

The extremely yang and strong true energy spread and instantly dissolved the old ghost's nails. Before the old ghost could react, he was controlled in mid-air by Lin Lang's dragon-catching skill.

The other ghosts were horrified. Looking at Lin Lang's mouth full of fangs, they trembled and dared not move forward.

"What kind of ghost are you?" the female ghost screamed.

Lin Lang laughed loudly: "I am the Black Mountain Demon, and I love eating little devils like you!"

When the little ghost heard this, he struggled hurriedly: "Wuwu... I don't want to be eaten by ghosts, mother, I'm scared..."

The ghost yelled, "If you want to eat, eat me! Don't make things difficult for the child."

The old ghost who was held in mid-air suddenly shouted: "Master, we were wrong, please forgive us!"

Lin Lang was stunned. "I've already told you, I'm the Black Mountain Demon!"

The old ghost smiled bitterly: "Master, with your rich and powerful Yang magic power, I don't believe you are some Black Mountain Demon."

When the other ghosts heard this, they looked at the Taoist priest in front of them with strange expressions.

What kind of person is this! Do you think it’s fun to dress up as a ghost and scare ghosts?

"Forehead……"

Lin Lang's face darkened and he felt a little embarrassed.

He exerted his true energy and put down the two ghosts, one old and one young.

"Ahem... I'm asking you, why are you harassing mortals here instead of reincarnating in the underworld!" Lin Lang said seriously.

The old ghost bowed his body, and said helplessly: "Reporting to the Taoist priest, my family and I have missed the opportunity to reincarnate, so we can only stay here and become lonely ghosts.

And three years ago, the people of Lijia Town suddenly built a house on top of us, and we were oppressed and uncomfortable, so..."

Lin Lang touched his chin and saw that this family of ghosts were not evil ghosts, and there were also a few little ghosts who looked very cute, so he couldn't bring himself to kill them.

He said, "In that case, I will send you to reincarnate, and you won't have to be lonely ghosts anymore!"

When the ghosts heard this, they were ecstatic and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Lang several times.

"Thank you, Taoist priest, for saving us from suffering."

Lin Lang shook his head and thought, escape from the sea of ​​suffering?

If you are unlucky and are reborn into a poor family, you might as well be a ghost!

Reincarnation is a science. Whether you drive a Ferrari or a tractor in your next life depends on your luck!

The Maoshan ghost-sending technique flashed through Lin Lang's mind. He formed a seal with his hands, and his true energy poured out, muttering something.

"Heaven and earth, please help me open the door to the underworld. Ghost messenger, appear!"

“Swoosh…”

Suddenly, a cold wind blew in the house, and two phantom figures suddenly emerged from the ground.

"Who summoned the ghost messenger?"

The ghost messengers were wearing shrouds, one black and one white, but they were not the Black and White Impermanence that Lin Lang had imagined.

In the underworld, the Black and White Impermanence have high positions as ghosts. They command most of the ghost messengers and generally do not escort ghosts themselves.

Lin Lang stepped forward and said with a smile, "It's me, the poor Taoist priest. I'd like you to record the fate of this family so that they can be reborn soon."

As he spoke, Lin Lang took out a gold ingot, cast a spell, and then handed it to the ghost.

As the saying goes, money makes the world go round. Ordinary ghost catchers don't need to pay attention to these lonely ghosts who have missed the opportunity to reincarnate.

But as long as the money is in place, everything will be fine.

In "Zombie Supreme", Uncle Jiu spent 40 million taels to ask the ghost catcher to help subdue the ghost corpse!

Although Uncle Jiu filled in the amount on the ghost money, there is a fixed ratio for the conversion between the underworld and the human world, so you can't fill in as much as you want.

Uncle Jiu has suffered a big setback.

When the two ghost officials saw this, their originally terrifying dead faces changed and they quickly took the gold ingots.

The black ghost officer smiled amiably and said, "This Taoist priest is very generous. This gold can ensure that this family will be reborn into a wealthy family in the next life."

"That's right, the Taoist priest has done great deeds and is very generous. He is much more generous than that kid with one eyebrow a few days ago!" The white ghost said with a smile.