Ghosts and monsters are essentially different, one is invisible and the other is tangible.

Whether ghosts or monsters, they all carry strong yin energy. Only after they have attained enlightenment and entered the immortal stream will the yin energy on their bodies be replaced by immortal energy. Ghosts are called ghost immortals when they have attained enlightenment, such as the Ten Palaces of Yama, the ox head and horse face, etc., all belong to the category of ghost immortals.

When demons prove their truth, they are called demon immortals, such as the Dragon King of the Four Seas, the God of the Rivers, and the God of the Mountains, and are all demon immortals.

Compared with monsters, ghosts have heavier yin energy and a wider coverage, but their strength is often not strong.

From the beginning, Zhao Qingshan mistakenly thought that the things at the foot of the mountain were monsters. When measuring ghosts by the standards of monsters, it would naturally lead to wrong judgments.

This is attributed to the fact that his magical power level of the Heavenly Eye is too low. Otherwise, when the Heavenly Eye opens, he can see clearly whether he is a monster or a ghost at a glance. How can he not know whether he is a monster or a ghost?

After agreeing to Wu Chunhua's request readily, Zhao Qingshan got on the pickup truck.

On the way back, Wu Chunhua told Zhao Qingshan that since three days ago, strange and incredible things have frequently happened at her home.

First of all, her husband, who was ill in bed, suddenly turned pale and twitched all over, and she muttered something and didn't know what she was saying.

When she was having dinner at around 8 o'clock that night, the power suddenly broke out at home, and several windows that had been closed were automatically opened. The wind was filled with cold wind. The "huh" sound scared her whole family's hands and feet.

After finally calling, Wu Chunhua saw that in the soup bowl in the center of the dining table, it was not a winter melon soup, but a pot of red and black blood! But when she rubbed her eyes and opened her eyes, the winter melon soup came back, but she didn't even dare to touch it.

From the next morning, Wu Chunhua's husband was lying on the bed and twitching, muttering something in his mouth and what was worth his life. But Wu Chunhua was so scared that he was so nervous that he quickly found a Taoist priest from Murakami to open the altar, but it didn't work at all.

The walls in the family cracked and the ancestral tablet fell from the altar. The whole family was tortured and their eyes were red. It could be said that they could not survive or die.

After listening to these situations described by Wu Chunhua, Zhao Qingshan felt even more confident.

According to her, this ghost was not a fierce soul, because it just kept tossing and not really killing anyone.

This means that it has not turned into a ghost and does not need the essence of living creatures to maintain life.

As long as he is not a demon, Zhao Qingshan is very sure to successfully transform it, and to eliminate this cause and effect can be regarded as accumulating virtue and doing good deeds.

The pickup truck drove back to the village from the foot of Longsu Mountain and stopped on the mud at the entrance of a three-story cement building. Wu Chunhua got off the car first and said a little embarrassedly: "Master Qingchengzi, Master Chen is still doing it. You can wait a moment..."

It turned out that in the living room on the first floor of this cement building, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe and a five-legged crown, who was wearing a copper bell in one hand and a wooden sword in the other hand, and a wooden sword in the other hand, where he opened the altar with a method!

The peers are enemies. This middle-aged Taoist priest, like Zhao Qingshan, is a Taoist priest from the righteous sect. However, Zhao Qingshan grew up with Master Xuanyuan in Taoist temple since he was a child, and this middle-aged Taoist priest went home to get married and have children after working as a Taoist priest for a few years. He usually relies on doing rituals for others to make a living.

Zhao Qingshan knew him. When Master Xuanyuan was still alive, this guy often robbed Qingyunguan's job. In the eyes of Zhao Qingshan, he was a heinous super bad guy.

But now is different from the past. Zhao Qingshan, who has information, has a smile on his face and is not afraid of being stolen from his job. Therefore, he smiled generously and said after getting off the car: "It turns out that Master Chen Youzhi is already doing the trick. It's okay, please wait for the time being."

After receiving Zhao Qingshan's answer, Wu Chunhua was obviously relieved. If she hadn't been so anxious that she wouldn't have done such a thing, but isn't there any help?

Chen Youzhi sang and danced in front of the altar. It took more than ten minutes before he put down the copper bell and the wooden sword. He seemed to have a great difficulty in wiping the sweat on his forehead. He turned around with a tired look on his face and said, "This evil spirit is too deep. You can't suppress it in one move. You may have to...well, who are you?"

While talking, Chen Youzhi saw Zhao Qingshan standing beside Wu Chunhua. He was stunned by Zhao Qingshan's outfit, and then looked at Wu Chunhua with some dissatisfaction, "Don't you believe me?!"

"No, don't get me wrong..." Wu Chunhua smiled awkwardly and said stammeringly: "I...I just thought, is it better to have an extra Taoist priest to be more safe. What if... If Taoist Chen can't take that ghost, isn't there another Taoist priest able to help you?"

"Hmph!" Chen Youzhi was obviously very dissatisfied with Wu Chunhua's actions. After snorting heavily, he narrowed his eyes and looked up and down for a while. With a condescending attitude, he asked Zhao Qingshan in the tone of an elder: "Are you the apprentice of Xuanyuan Taoist Longsushan?"

"Minister Xuanyuan is indeed a master." Zhao Qingshan smiled slightly and bowed, "The master of Qingchengzi, the Qingyun Temple in Longsu Mountain, is here to be polite."

"Don't pretend to be a ghost in front of me!" Chen Youzhi walked out of the living room with great strides and said bluntly: "It seems like he is a Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect, and he is still Qingchengzi. Have you ever registered your Taoist name in Longhu Mountain's ancestral courtyard?!"

Chen Youzhi, who was aggressive, walked to Zhao Qingshan and snorted, "If your master Xuan Yuandao came, I might have let him go in and open the cauldron. It's a pity that Xuan Yuandao was burping a few years ago. What qualifications do you, a young Taoist priest, have you gotten here to make trouble?!"

As he said that, Chen Youzhi waved impatiently: "Go and go, don't get in the way here, don't go down the mountain to make a move in the future... What do you know about a little kid like?!"

The gentle smile on Zhao Qingshan's face gradually solidified. He did not have the broad mind of being slapped on his right side and taking the initiative to hand over the left side to someone to beat him.

This Chen Youzhi is too arrogant. I don’t know the basic rules of not exposing the shortcomings of others and not slapping others in the face?!

He originally wanted to maintain the calm and gentle demeanor of a paradise, but at this moment Zhao Qingshan couldn't help it. He was not a person with high moral character. Even if he became the Jade Emperor, Zhao Qingshan was still the same Zhao Qingshan!

He was slapped in the face for no reason, and this kind of cowardice... Zhao Qingshan couldn't swallow it!
Chapter completed!