Which brave soul dared to provoke her and risk their life?
Lin Xi looked around but couldn't find Aunt Hu's grandson.
Could it be that Master has made a mistake?
An unreliable mentor.
Once she learns fortune telling, her master can retire.
Lin Xi puffed out her cheeks and walked back angrily. As she passed a patch of grass, a chilling aura suddenly surged up from above.
This is the first time I've encountered such heavy yin energy; it seems ten times stronger than any evil spirit.
Lin Xi took out a yellow talisman and held it in front of her, then boldly rushed into the deepest part of the Yin energy, where a bright red color came into view.
Master said that red clothes are vengeful ghosts!
Should we run?
She couldn't beat him, and neither could her master.
In Xiao Linxi's eyes, her master was very incompetent, only good at shamanistic rituals and fooling ordinary people.
Like a newborn calf unafraid of a tiger, Lin Xi charged forward with her small fist clenched, her whole body not even as big as the ghost's arm.
The Taoist priest Xuan Kong, who was far away at the foot of the mountain, paused his ritual and floated up the mountain with a bowl of dark chicken blood.
"Disciple, run!"
"That's a vengeful ghost! A vengeful ghost that eats children!!"
Master Xuankong rushed up the mountain and found his disciple lying unconscious on the ground, covered in blood, whose blood was indistinguishable from his.
Waaah, it's his fault!
He shouldn't have let his disciple go ghost-catching alone!
He was not a good mentor.
The vengeful ghost lay panting on the ground, its eyes bloodshot, about to attack Lin Xi.
Master Xuankong was enraged. He took out the Soul-Hooking Lock from mid-air, put it around the neck of the vengeful ghost, and punched it three times.
"How dare you bully my disciple, Bai Wuchang! I'll kill you! Die! Die!!"
After dealing with the vengeful ghost, Master Xuankong picked up Xiao Linxi and gently wiped the blood from her face.
"My disciple, wake up... What will your master do if you die? My disciple..."
Lin Xi slowly opened her eyes, looked up and rubbed her dark blue Taoist robe against them, "Master..."
"Don't speak!" Master Xuankong stamped his foot. "Where are you injured? Internal or external injuries?"
Lin Xi shook her head, "It's alright, Master."
She whispered, "That's ketchup."
Master Xuan Kong took a deep sniff and said, "You brat, why are you smearing ketchup on yourself? Ghosts aren't so easy to deal with. Let your master check if you're injured."
Lin Xi refused, "No."
Master Xuankong patted her head, "You're not allowed to go ghost hunting alone anymore. Your master will go with you."
"don't want!"
Lin Xi clenched her fist, her eyes sparkling. "My master taught me how to catch ghosts. I want to become the most powerful master in the world."
"You've got ambition, but we'll talk about that when you're older." Master Xuankong carried her back to the Taoist temple. "Let's eat first. Tonight, Master will make you fish-fragrant eggplant, steamed eggs with minced meat, and stir-fried pork with chili peppers..."
With a bang, the Taoist temple collapsed!
All five rooms were destroyed, reduced to ruins.
Master Xuankong pointed at the Taoist temple, his voice trembling, "Disciple, what did you put in there?!"
Lin Xi was unsure, "It's a newly created symbol, I think it's called 'PUBG' (PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds)."
Master Xuan Kong: "..."
Previously, when my apprentice was learning to draw talismans, her room collapsed three times, and now the Taoist temple has collapsed as well.
It turns out that 500,000 yuan is not enough to raise a child; my apprentice is too extravagant.
Tonight, it's truly a battle for survival.
Xiaoyuyu, lend me another 300,000!
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