As the female ghost dissipated, the old man, far away in Japan, coughed up another mouthful of blood.

His eyes were filled with shock.

How is that possible?

How could there possibly be such a powerful Celestial Master in China?

Hasn't their lineage been broken?

Will we never produce another Class A Celestial Master?

But what's going on now?

Not only did this Taoist priest easily break his formation, but he also dealt with the female ghost just as easily.

Even a second-level Celestial Master would have a hard time dealing with that female ghost, but now she was dealt with so easily.

He was completely stunned.

Zhang Tianle had no idea that the instigator in Japan was stunned by his actions. After Wang Luochen, the daughter of Old Master Wang, recovered, he turned to head towards the room in the northwest, where there was still an old ghost.

Just as he stepped out of the west wing, Wang Luochen woke up.

She was stunned for a moment after waking up, then her memory returned, and she scrambled to her feet and rushed to the door.

Just then, he saw Zhang Tianle's back as he walked northwest: "Master, wait for me!"

She jogged over to Zhang Tianle's side as she spoke.

"Master, you..."

Before Wang Luochen could ask any questions, Zhang Tianle raised his hand and said, "I was called here by Grandpa Wang to help. Don't ask me anything else; I don't know anything about it."

Wang Luochen remained silent.

This master is different from what she expected.

This master looks like he has great skills, but isn't such a master a bit too timid?

If she had half the skill of this master, she'd probably be ready to criticize everything and everyone.

not to mention……

“Master Zhang, I’m your fan.” Wang Luochen said quietly, “Actually, I wanted to see you for half a month ago, but I always forgot at the crucial moment. Maybe it’s just that I’m not destined to meet you. But I never expected that my dad would actually ask you to help me.”

She knew perfectly well that her father was an atheist.

But now this atheist is inviting a master to his door; it seems rather ridiculous.

While feeling somewhat amused, Wang Luochen was also moved to tears by her father's words.

For her sake, her father even began to believe in feudal superstitions.

Zhang Tianle, on the other hand, looked at Wang Luochen with some surprise.

Zhang Tianle's surprised look made Wang Luochen mistakenly think that he didn't believe her. She took out her phone and handed it to Zhang Tianle to see: "Master, I really didn't lie to you. I really am your fan."

The page Wang Luochen was showing was Zhang Tianle's live stream page.

Zhang Tianle wasn't live streaming at the moment, so the live stream room was black.

This proves that Zhang Tianle was not live-streaming at that time.

"Hehe, Master, see? I wasn't lying to you. I really am your fan." Wang Luochen grinned foolishly at Zhang Tianle.

“I believe you.” Zhang Tianle nodded. By this time, they had arrived at the room in the northwest, which was the room where Wang Luochen’s parents-in-law were.

Upon entering the room, Wang Luochen's expression was somewhat strange: "Master, the reason I'm in this situation is somewhat related to a Guanyin statue that my father-in-law brought home. Oh, the reason my father-in-law brought home a Guanyin statue is because my mother-in-law is a Buddhist, especially a devout believer in Guanyin Bodhisattva. On the first and fifteenth of each lunar month, she burns incense on a picture of Guanyin Bodhisattva. So my father-in-law spent a fortune to buy a consecrated golden Guanyin statue to surprise my mother-in-law."

At first, my mother-in-law was indeed very pleasantly surprised.

But when she saw the bloodstains on Guanyin Bodhisattva's golden body, her joy turned into horror.

My father-in-law was furious about this and contacted the seller. The seller claimed that it was a mark left by a master during the previous consecration ceremony and gave the Bodhisattva statue a very impressive background.

My father-in-law even had someone investigate the background of that Guanyin statue, and it turned out to be genuine.

No matter how impressive the background is, my mother-in-law is not allergic to the bloodstains. She always felt that having even a little bloodstain on the Guanyin statue was a defilement of Guanyin Bodhisattva, so she decided to clean the bloodstains.

I naturally couldn't let my mother-in-law do this, so I took over the task of cleaning the bloodstains off the Guanyin statue.

But on the very day I cleaned up the bloodstains, I lost control of my body.

Of course, at first, the loss of control only lasted for a short while, but as time went on, this period of time became longer and longer.

Most importantly, I had no memory of the period when my body was out of control, at the very beginning.

But as time went on, I started to have memories.

But as I regained my memories, the time I could be lucid became shorter and shorter.

Wang Luochen's face was filled with terror as he spoke.

"Later on, although I always had my memories, I never regained consciousness again. Of course, when I first realized something was wrong, I realized I needed to find you, but every time I entered your live stream, I would lose my memory."

This is very strange, as if someone is controlling me from the shadows, preventing me from seeking your help.

Wang Luochen patted his chest with lingering fear as he said this: "Fortunately, fortunately my dad asked you for help, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable."

As Wang Luochen was reflecting on this matter again, Zhang Tianle had already pushed open the door to Wang Luochen's parents-in-law's room. As he opened the door, he said to Wang Luochen, "It's not that someone is controlling you from the shadows and preventing you from asking me for help; it's that someone is controlling you, or more accurately, controlling your whole family."

Zhang Tianle's words caused Wang Luochen's expression to change again.

If things are really as Zhang Tianle said, then things are definitely not simple.

She thought about it in a more complicated way.

If these people can control her, could she indirectly control her father and the others?

If that's the case...

She couldn't help but gasp: "Master, does that mean if this continues, my father and the others will also be controlled?"

Zhang Tianle glanced at her and nodded: "If I have more contact with you, that's indeed a possibility."

Of course, there is another possibility, which Zhang Tianle did not mention.

That is because Grandpa Wang and the others are all blessed with good fortune, and these ghostly and demonic dramas cannot affect them.

They are now the pillars of the entire nation's destiny. As long as they remain in their positions, these ghosts and monsters will be vaporized by their aura before they even get close to them.

Although these ghostly techniques cannot affect these powerful figures, if some unscrupulous individuals were to use other spells at this time, they could still influence these powerful figures to some extent.

But it only has an impact.