Song Ning suppressed her smile and winked at Liu Ping'an, "When did you become a ghost general?"
Liu Ping'an was speechless for a moment.
A bunch of cowards!
If you can't beat him, you have to praise him as extremely powerful.
Zhao Liqun kept talking and gesturing, and made himself thirsty. What a bunch of people!
They all had expressionless faces and didn't even blink!
Aren't they afraid?
Or do you not believe that there are ghosts in the orphanage?
Yu Hua tried hard to keep a straight face and looked at him sincerely, Brother, we believe it!
We not only know that this place is haunted, but we also know who the ghosts are.
But brother, the ghost is riding on your shoulders, do you feel that your shoulders are a little heavy?
Of course, Zhao Liqun didn't know that there was a ghost sitting on his shoulder. Seeing that this group of people didn't believe it, he tried hard to prove it.
"You don't believe it, right? I'll prove it to you..."
Zhao Liqun said this as he walked to a trash can and kicked it over.
"There's a ghost living in the trash can. If anyone knocks it over, he'll throw the trash all over their body and face..."
These are his personal experiences. He accidentally kicked over the trash can and was covered in garbage.
This time he kicked it over on purpose, so the ghost couldn't help it anymore!
Half a minute passed and nothing happened. Not to mention a ghost, there wasn't even a chicken feather!
“That shouldn’t be the case!”
Zhao Liqun muttered to himself, and kicked over another trash can in disbelief.
Still no movement.
Zhao Liqun himself couldn't help but doubt, was the previous 䛍 just something he imagined?
Yu Hua looked at him with more sympathy. The ghost was squatting on your head and spitting at you!
You should do some good deeds for yourself to avoid being punished later.
Zhao Liqun didn't get Yu Hua's active psychological activities at all.
He had a look of doubt on his face and was scratching his head.
“Oh…I see!”
"There must be a master here!"
When Zhao Liqun saw the Taoist priest he brought with him, he immediately made an expression of sudden enlightenment.
"The master is the eighteenth generation descendant of Longhu Mountain. A mere ghost general is not worth mentioning!"
The Taoist priest he brought with him immediately cooperated and acted mysterious.
Song Ning smiled, it turned out to be Li Kui meeting Li Gui!
It turns out he is a fake Taoist priest!
This guy has been lying for so long that his facial expression can be as calm as possible, and he has nailed the air of a master.
This made Song Ning a little unsure.
The fate of people in the Xuanmen sect is special, and it is difficult to predict their destiny from their faces.
Moreover, this guy has extremely good luck, Song Ning was almost scared by him!
When Liu Ping'an saw Song Ning smile, he immediately cooperated by picking up the garbage on the ground and throwing it at Zhao Liqun and the fake Taoist priest.
"Master..."
Zhao Liqun was about to open his mouth triumphantly when a large piece of garbage flew into his mouth.
vomit…
Everyone present couldn't help but want to vomit when watching this, let alone Zhao Liqun.
The fake Taoist priest was not in a much better condition. He had a pile of rotten leaves and spoiled food on his forehead, and his facial expression was completely unsettled.
Qiao Bo protected Song Ning and took a few steps back in disgust. The smell was so strong!
Yan Gui and Liu Ping'an also floated away with a look of disgust on their faces. Only that sloppy ghost could do such a thing!
Yu Hua and his son had a more sensitive nose than most people. They had long forgotten their identities and escaped early.
"Okay!"
The fake Taoist calmly reached out and plucked the vegetable leaves from his head. "Originally, I thought it was difficult for you to cultivate, so I wanted to show some leniency to you."
"Now it seems that I was too kind!"
After the fake Taoist priest finished speaking, he took out four yellow flags from his pocket.
The command flag is triangular in shape, palm-sized, and has four different talismans painted on it with cinnabar.
Before Song Ning could see clearly what kind of talismans were painted on the flags, the fake Taoist priest threw the four flags in all directions.
Strangely enough, the command flag was only the size of a palm and looked light and fluttering, but when the fake Taoist threw it lightly, it pierced into the bricks and stones like a nail.
Song Ning secretly cried out in her heart, she had actually made a mistake!
I didn't expect this fake Taoist priest to be so capable!
Song Ning quickly gestured to the sloppy guy to retreat.
Liu Ping'an and Yan Gui had just retreated a long distance and were no longer within the coverage of the command flag.
Only the sloppy ghost was deliberately teasing and was caught in the range of the command flag.
Out of trust in Song Ning, the sloppy ghost wanted to retreat when he saw Song Ning's gesture, but it was too late.
The command flags are locked in all directions, and the trap is complete.
The fake Taoist sneered and quickly made hand gestures with his hands.
"The Jade Purity begins to turn green, the true talisman announces the alliance, the Qi is pushed forward, and the unity becomes the truth..."
Thunder curse!
Song Ning didn't bother to hide and rushed over quickly.
The Thunder Curse is one of the most powerful spells in Taoism. Thunder is used to command the Thunder God of the East, and with the help of the method of Yuanshi Tianzun, it is led to come and destroy all evildoers.
If we can't stop the fake Taoist priest, once the spell is cast, even the Jade Emperor won't be able to save the sloppy ghost!
Seeing Song Ning jumping out from behind him, Qiao Bo's face changed. He took a step forward with his long legs and took the lead in attacking the fake Taoist priest.
Qiao Bo is much stronger than Song Ning in both physical strength and endurance.
No matter how powerful the fake Taoist priest's Taoist magic is, he is no match for Qiao Bo in terms of physical strength.
Just when he had just changed the third hand seal, Qiao Bo quickly grabbed his palm.
Once the hand gestures are interrupted, the spell cannot be continued, and the subsequent chanting naturally cannot continue.
The fake Taoist priest took advantage of Qiao Bo's strength and pulled him forward...
"Brother, how about we cooperate?"
The fake Taoist priest whispered to Qiao Bo, "That guy has made a lot of dirty money in the past two years. How about we team up and stage a show to cheat him out of it?"
"Brother, you don't look like you're short of money, but it's this orphanage that's short of money! Donate the money you stole from him to the orphanage and improve the children's food..."
"My surname is Cheng, my name is Xin, and I am the 103rd generation successor of the Cheat School."
In order to gain Qiao Bo's trust, he did not hesitate to reveal his family background, which shows his sincerity.
The fake Taoist priest spoke very quickly, and Qiao Bo didn't even see his mouth move before the sound reached his ears.
I think this is also one of his unique skills.
Qiao Bo nodded imperceptibly. He wanted to see what this guy was up to.
"Hehe...I'm determined to be your friend!"
The fake Taoist raised his eyebrows and kicked Qiao Bo with his legs.
Qiao Bo twisted his body instantly and retreated quickly with the force of the fake Taoist priest.
The two men moved extremely quickly, and others only saw the fake Taoist priest kicking Qiao Bo away.
In fact, only the two of them knew that the fake Taoist priest's legs did not bother Qiao Bo's body at all.
"The Gate of Deception!"
Qiao Bo stood beside Song Ning, and taking advantage of the strength Song Ning held on to him, he leaned over to Song Ning's ear and whispered something.
Song Ning's eyes flashed, he was actually from the Scam Sect!
The Fraud Sect is the descendant of the chivalrous thieves. They specialize in "robbing the rich to help the poor" and all those they target are those who make "dirty money".
No wonder this fake Taoist priest had such strong luck that he almost scared her.
However, what happened to these four flags?
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