Then, Nanchen even took out the token of the Seven Secret Sect.

It is said that the red-clothed ghost may be a ghost cultivator from the Seven Quarter Sect Organization.

Qiu Shengwen had just finished listening to it, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The two people from the Seven Quarter Sect didn't understand it, but they could feel it from the words of Uncle Jiu.

That is an evil organization that cannot be accused of.

Now that Uncle Jiu is on a long journey, he has to become nervous.

Seeing that the two of them had a little shortness of breath, Nanchen spoke:

"The two senior brothers, you don't have to be so nervous.

You think, this is in the wilderness.

Who knew that we killed this female ghost.

He was talking, let's pat our butt and leave, who knows?"

After listening to the Wencai, he nodded:

“That’s right!

Then let's get out of here!

This place is chilly and frigid."

Nanchen and Qiusheng also "hmmed" and quickly left the forest.

Because the ghost in red died, the ghost hit the wall and disappeared.

The three of them quickly walked out of the woods.

After the three of them returned to Widow Wang's house again, they found Widow Wang was still unconscious.

Fortunately, there is no life-threatening.

Nanchen and others carried Widow Wang back to the house.

After a night of fighting and running.

Nanchen and Qiu Sheng Wencai both seemed very tired.

Nanchen's injuries were not very serious.

It just hurts a little and can be tolerated.

The three of them didn't want to rush back to the Yizhuang overnight.

So, I was sleeping for one night at Widow Wang’s house.

Until the next morning, Li Township Seng brought Dali and several villagers to the door.

Nanchen vaguely heard someone calling him.

"Master Nanchen, Master Nanchen..."

Nanchen opened his eyes in a daze and found that the person who called him was Li Xiangshen.

"Oh! Li Country Seng..."

As he said that, Nanchen stretched.

Qiu Sheng Wencai, who had been sleeping on the chair for a night, woke up one by one.

When Li Xiangsen saw the three of them awake, he smiled and said:

“Three Taoist priests.

I wonder if the evil spirits in the widow of Shangwang have been driven away?

Widow Wang, is it okay?"

Nan Chen felt a little uncomfortable and had not had time to answer.

Qiu Sheng spoke first:

"Sen Li, look at us all sleeping peacefully all night. Do you think we have exorced it?"

"Are we three brothers in charge of our actions?

Widow Wang is in the inner room. You can go in and check it out and you will know if she is ready."

Wencai also shouted, looking proud.

Only Nanchen showed a bitter smile and said nothing.

He just nodded to Li Township Seng and the villagers.

At the same time, two women have already entered Wang's house.

He shouted a few tentatively, and saw that Widow Wang woke up safely and recovered from her mind.

He also shouted to the outside in surprise:

"Sen Li, Widow Wang is fine, that ghost has been beaten away..."

When Li Xiangshen and the villagers heard this, they were a little surprised.

He immediately started to talk.

"I'll just say it! Uncle Jiu and his three masters have learned the true teachings.

They will surely be able to bring down the evil spirit.”

"Yes, yes, famous teachers produce great disciples!"

"The three Taoist priests are young and promising, and they are better than the blue!"

“…”

Qiu Shengwen felt very helpful when she heard this, and she looked proud.

Nanchen also felt a little accomplishment.

But while he was happy, he remembered the words of the female ghost before her death.
Chapter completed!