In a trance, the soul seemed to return to when he was kneeling in the Sanqing Palace.

"Why are ghost hunters?"

"Slay demons and eliminate demons and save the people."

"There are thousands of ghosts and demons, this road is difficult to walk."

"I have a way in my heart but I am not afraid. Even if I die, I will go to the end!"

"What a heart that has the truth but is not afraid! I give you the name of Tao, not afraid."

"Thank you for giving the title!"

That year, after 16-year-old Zhang Tianming bowed to the statue of the Sanqing ancestor in Lingcun Mountain, he walked down the mountain with the sword and seal. In just three years, he was promoted from a moneyless Taoist priest to a five-qian Taoist priest, and countless demons died in his hands.

Retracting his thoughts, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The dream is to become a ten-money Taoist priest and kill more demons. Now... there is no chance.

The heart has a way but is not afraid and does not regret it!

"The three souls and spirits return to heaven and earth, and the evil ghosts in all directions will be subdued!" Zhang Tianming raised his sword, opened his eyes and shouted, "Hurry as the law..."

Ga!

Stupid.

In the field of vision, six people were added out of thin air, and all kinds of strange attributes were filled with them. One was playing with the soil, one was playing with swords, one was playing with shoes, one was playing with fire, one was playing with water, and one was gnawing... Faceless ghost!

As for those ghosts, they have disappeared without a trace.

"Pooh!"

The honest man cursed and said, "Take a bite of air!"
Chapter completed!