Chapter 156 Escorting Yang Xiaoqiang back to his body

Brother Jian waited anxiously at the door. This is a private residence of Yang Juntong, located in a high-end residential area with strict security and good privacy.

It is a property that Yang Juntong invested in two years ago, but he rarely lives here.

Today, he talked to the expert on the phone, and the other party suggested that he arrange for someone to be discharged from the hospital immediately, and he did so obediently.

After all, no matter how good a private hospital is, it is a business place after all, and it is inevitable that outsiders will sneak in. It is much easier to control your own home.

A Maybach slowly drove in, and he hurriedly greeted it and helped to open the door, "Master, hello! You have come a long way, thank you for your hard work..."

When he saw the little girl getting off the car, his eyes lit up first, and then he thought of the master, and then his eyes were on the few people who got off later.

Taoist Xuanmiao and others also came out specially, wanting to meet their powerful fellow disciples.

However, the three young men who got off the car did not look like masters at all, so everyone placed their hopes on Gu Xu, who got off the car last.

Although this man was calm and aloof, his suit was tall and noble, and he looked ascetic, which made him look even less like a Taoist.

"Are you here to chase stars?" A disciple couldn't help but frowned.

The expressions of the others changed subtly. Unlike Brother Jian and Xiaopang, who were used to it, they were often stopped by fans waiting outside to ask about the situation when they went in and out of the private hospital.

At first, everyone thought that the little girl was not on guard and was accidentally tricked. When they

learned that they could go in and out of the high-end ward area, the fans were very excited and insisted that they help bring flowers and gifts. They

also said that monks should do good deeds every day. They didn't listen to anyone and kept pestering them. They were completely scared.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and go in." Mingzhuo went up a few steps and saw that everyone looked strange, then he remembered that he didn't introduce himself.

"I'll call you. By the way, please pay the 3 million deposit first."

Brother Jian was stunned. Are masters so direct now? They ask for money right away?

Is he really not a liar?

Gu Xu came over: "Then I'll go to meet the client first, and pick you up in the evening."

After a pause, he said, "Be careful."

Ming Zhuo waved his hand. This matter is not suitable for Gu Xu to participate. He has a special physique, like a human purifier, and it is easy for the other side to detect clues.

A group of people entered the door, and Brother Jian asked: "By the way, where is Jun Tong?"

Ming Zhuo took out the box, "He's in here, but it's not convenient for him to come out for the time being. The evil ghost is still eyeing him." Taoist Xuanmiao picked up

the box and took a look. There were very profound restrictions on it, and even he couldn't solve it. He is really a master!

Evil ghosts... eyeing them hungrily... When he thought of something staring at them from the dark, Brother Jian got goosebumps all over his body.

"What should we do now?"

"Wait, when the twilight comes, the yin and yang will overlap, and we can send him back to his body." Mingzhuo stretched lazily.

She had slept enough in the car, so she took out paper and pen from her bag and began to explain the after-school homework to the left-behind children.

Xiaopang ran over to take a few glances, and found that she was really just doing homework, and walked away with a dreamy look on her face.

Has the world become like this? High school students have to practice Taoism and take on the business of exorcising ghosts, but they also have to study. They have to do homework at such a dangerous and tense moment.

It was simply a slap in the face of those stars who were crazy about marketing high-risk professions and working hard.

The key is that they are also very good-looking! When he saw the look in Brother Jian's eyes, he knew that if the other party was not a master, he would rush up to snatch the signature in a minute.

He Wangyao started to get nervous from the moment he stepped into the territory of Xiang City. He saw Li Wenhe drawing talismans and hurried over to cram for the moment.

Others were also making their own preparations.

Li Wenhe felt that the talisman drawing was not going smoothly today, probably because his mind was not at peace. He got up and walked out the door to look at the sky outside. There

was still sunshine when he came, and I don’t know when the sky became cloudy, with a humid and stuffy feeling.

The air-conditioning was turned on in the villa, which was cool and comfortable, making people ignore the change in the weather outside.

A dark cloud moved over, shrouding the area. Li Wenhe stared for a moment, and suddenly he felt as if he was looking into something's eyes.

A chill crept up his spine, and he didn't dare to look away, his whole body stiffened.

Suddenly a hand patted him on the shoulder, "Why have you been standing outside for so long?"

"Boss." Li Wenhe broke free from the sticky state, turned around and saw Mingzhuo, wanting to say something.

Mingzhuo shook his head lightly, "Let's go inside first, business is more important."

The two walked to Yang Juntong's bedroom on the second floor, where others had already gathered.

The cloudy sky blurred the boundary between afternoon and dusk, and Li Wenhe glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already half past six.

Ming Zhuo: "Let's withdraw the magic circle. I will escort Yang Xiaoqiang back to his body now."

Hearing this name, He Wangyao couldn't help laughing out loud.

He said that Yang Juntong had been hiding this and would never let anyone know. It turned out that this was his real name.

His smile immediately diluted the tense atmosphere.

Brother Jian glanced at him and thought that since the young Taoist priest could laugh, it showed that the matter was very simple.

After all, both the body and the soul were present. Like in the TV show, maybe just let the soul lie down.

He was a little doubtful. Was the 3 million deposit too worthless?

He soon found that he was still too naive and let go too early.

As soon as the magic circle protecting the spirit platform was withdrawn, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and the cold air penetrated into people's bodies crazily.

This is too strange, the villa obviously uses a high-tech fresh air constant temperature system.

He wanted to go to the terrace to feel the temperature outside, but he froze at the glass door of the terrace, not daring to move an inch.

It was as dark as ink outside, and dark shadows emerged one after another in the darkness, looking at him gloomily, their eyes were sticky and evil, and it made people shudder.

"Get out of the way!" Several Taoists rushed over with magic tools in their hands, throwing ghost-exorcising talismans while starting to form magic circles.

Brother Jian was about to cry. The flames from the burning talisman illuminated those things. They were torn to pieces and bleeding. They were ghosts!

Oh my god, it was so scary. I never thought there would be such a dense ghost scene!

Turning to look at Ming Zhuo on the other side, his expression was always calm. He quickly formed seals with his hands to guide the souls back to their bodies.

Occasionally, a fish that slipped through the net rushed to the front. Brother Jian was so scared that his heart almost broke into his throat. Ming Zhuo kicked them impatiently, and the ghosts immediately disappeared with screams.

The efficiency was surprisingly high. Every kick was accurate, and there was no need to recharge.

On the other hand, the others, with talismans and magic weapons, still seemed very strenuous. They were not as skilled as Ming Zhuo who cut vegetables.

The 3 million was really worth it! As expected, different trades are like different mountains, and each trade has its own specialty. He shouldn't have secretly criticized the master!

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the dim room, dozens of incense candles were lit.

The wind came from nowhere, and the candle flame went out again.

The girl was so anxious that she kept biting her fingers, "Master, is this not okay? Can you let the ghost servant hurry up!"

"Sure, you can come together."