The little Taoist priest quickly put down the broom in his hand and said to Zhou Feng: "I'm sorry... I didn't mean it, who told you to get close suddenly!"

Zhou Feng looked at the little Taoist priest and suddenly had a plan. This little Taoist priest must know how to find the master of this Taoist temple, so just use him.

"Then you have hurt me. Should you pay me some compensation?" Zhou Feng asked tentatively.

The little Taoist frowned and said as if in a difficult situation, "I don't have money... Why don't I find some medicine for you? There are medicines for curing dysfunction in my master's medicine box, which is very useful!"

Zhou Feng immediately smiled, "That's fine, then you go and take me to see your master, right?"

The little Taoist priest curled his lips. This person was really difficult to deal with. The little Taoist priest waved his hand in front and said, "Then come with me."

Zhou Feng followed the little Taoist priest, walked through the atrium, and twisted and turned to the door of a room. The little Taoist priest tidied up his clothes, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.

"Master, can I come in?" The little Taoist priest stuck to the door and listened carefully to the sound inside.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and an old man in Taoist uniform and with a long gray beard opened the door.

After Zhou Feng saw the old man, he was a little stunned. This was the first time he had seen such a Taoist priest in a gym.

The old man glanced at Zhou Feng, stroked his long beard, and a shimmer flashed in his eyes, swirled the whisk in his hand, and bowed to Zhou Feng.

Zhou Feng also bowed to the old man, who made a request gesture to Zhou Feng and signaled him to go in.

Zhou Feng was delighted and hurried into the door.

The whole house is decorated with ancient times, a wooden bed, a wooden table and two wooden chairs. Although it is simple, it looks very comfortable.

Zhou Feng sat on a wooden stool, the old man sat on another wooden chair, and the little Taoist priest next to him started making tea.

Zhou Feng's eyes were still looking around at the whole house. From the door, there was a small flower bush. I have to say that he had only seen such an environment in TV series.

The little Taoist priest brewed the tea, placed it respectfully on the table, and then retreated. When he left, he still glanced at Zhou Feng.

The old man opened his mouth and said slowly: "Donor, what's the matter with me?"

The old Taoist priest is worthy of being an old Taoist priest. Before he could speak, he knew that he must have something to do.

Zhou Feng said a little distressedly: "Master, I seem to have encountered trouble recently. My previous home started to be haunted for no reason. After that, I moved into my new home, but I still haven't solved this problem. I don't dare to live at home now."

The old man picked up the exquisite teacup on the table, took a sip of the tea inside, and asked, "What else has happened after you move it out?"

Zhou Feng thought about it, shook his head and said, "This one is not..."

The old man nodded and said, "That's not a problem with you, but a problem with your family."

"The problem at home? But I have moved twice in a row. I can't just follow the ghosts, right?" Zhou Feng said in confusion.

He really couldn't understand what the problem was in.

The old man took a deep breath, put his hand on his chest, closed his eyes and said, "If you have a ghost in your heart, you will have ghosts everywhere you go. As long as you face it openly, you may be able to find out the truth of the matter."

When Zhou Feng heard the old man say this, he felt that there was nothing to talk to with this Taoist priest. After chatting for so long, he actually said that it was a problem in his heart and did not give him any solution.

Zhou Feng hurriedly asked, "Master, I just want to know if there is any solution to this? Or, can you go home with me and you might know what's going on."

The old man thought for a while and stood up. Zhou Feng sat aside, neither standing nor sitting, and didn't know what to do.

The old man took out a package from a box, bowed to Zhou Feng, and said, "Then it's better to obey your orders than respect. Since the donor has asked me like this, I'll go with you."

Zhou Feng clapped his hands, "That's so good. Don't worry, you'll have to worry about money."

The Taoist priest followed Zhou Feng all the way back home, and the things in the house that had just moved were placed aside in a mess. Zhou Feng scratched his head embarrassedly and kicked the box on the ground aside with his feet.

"Master, I'm really embarrassed. That kind of thing happened when I moved in. I didn't do much. You can just do it."

The Taoist priest walked in, took out a spell, put it beside his mouth and recited it, and then began to paddle around the entire room.

After taking a long row, there was no movement. Zhou Feng watched the Taoist priest in confusion in the room for a long time, and the Taoist priest finally stopped.

"How about Taoist priests? Have you noticed anything?" Zhou Feng went forward anxiously and asked.

The Taoist priest frowned very tightly, stroked his beard thoughtfully, and shook his head helplessly.

"Donor, there is nothing strange in this room, and there is no trace of evil spirit. It may be your hallucination."

"Disillusion?"

Zhou Feng shook his head. It was definitely not an illusion. The drop of blood was really dripping on his face, and it is still vivid in my mind.

He also felt the touch of the blood with his hands, and he was definitely not dreaming.

Zhou Feng shook his head like a rattle, and his emotions became a little excited, and he said to the Taoist priest with a begging face.

"Taoist, it's impossible. Look at it again. I'm sure it's not an illusion, because I touched it with my hands! It's definitely not an illusion!"

The Taoist priest looked at Zhou Feng who was almost crazy and seemed helpless, and said helplessly: "Then I suggest you go to the psychiatric department for a check-up."

The Taoist priest lowered his head to Zhou Feng, and quickly passed by Zhou Feng, not even needing travel expenses. His eyes seemed to be hiding from Zhou Feng like he was hiding from some plague, as if he wanted to leave this place quickly.

Zhou Feng stood there dumbly, a little desperate. Is there no way to solve it?

Have you always wanted to stay in a hotel?

Zhou Feng looked at the new home he had just moved into, and there were boxes and some miscellaneous things under his feet. He was so excited that he didn't know where to travel.

Zhou Feng looked up at the ceiling with lingering fear, and felt dizzy in his mind, and he could not stand up.

Why don't you try staying at this house for another night today? Zhou Feng began to secrete saliva from his mouth, and his Adam's apple moved up and down, swallowing as if nothing had happened.

The Taoist priest was right. Since he said there was something in this room, let's try it again. Maybe the ghost has left.

Thinking of this, Zhou Feng seemed to be less nervous. He squatted down and began to pack up his things. There were not many things he brought, so he started to work hard.

Ni Shang, who was still hiding in the closet, stared at him silently. After waiting for him for so long, he finally had the courage to come back again and hired a Taoist priest.

Nishang smiled mischievously. Fortunately, she was prepared and hid her breath, otherwise she might have been discovered now.

Zhou Feng was busy in the room happily. He rented this room for a lot of money. It was sunny and transparent from north to south. It was particularly abundant in sunshine and had a great effect of warding off evil spirits.

It was because of this that Zhou Feng rented the house without hesitation.

Zhou Feng hummed a song and packed his things, as if he had forgotten what had happened in this room, and Nishang watched quietly.

Zhou Feng finally packed up everything. He looked at the results of his hard work with satisfaction. He looked so proud that he looked, but Zhou Feng still turned his gaze to the ceiling.

The one that dissatisfied the most in this family is probably the ceiling. Zhou Feng looked around and there was a bunch of old magazines, so it was it!

Zhou Feng picked up the old magazine, found glue, and tore it off page by page, and stuck it to the ceiling.

After working hard for a while, a thick layer was glued, and finally the bleeding ceiling was glued to it.

Zhou Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Now he looked at this room and really liked a lot.

Zhou Feng sat comfortably at the computer desk and turned on the computer's boot button, "Oh, I'm so tired, play games!"

Nishang secretly hid in the closet and observed Zhou Feng carefully.

This kid is really interesting. He thought it would be fine if he covered the ceiling. Hehe, let's see how I deal with you.

Zhou Feng was fighting wildly in the game with his headphones, and kept muttering: "Come here! There are a group of zombies here! Hurry up, fight, your uncle!"

Zhou Feng typing on the keyboard and slashing the zombies frantically. Suddenly, a zombie rushed straight towards Zhou Feng. The zombie seemed to be about to rush out of the screen at that moment.

The moment the zombie came towards him, Zhou Feng suddenly felt that his thoughts had stopped working. He stared at the zombie blankly and forgot to type on the keyboard.

“Game over!”

The computer showed a big blood-red font. After a while, Zhou Feng woke up amid the insults from his teammates.

"Hey, I said brother, what's wrong with you? You usually think you are so amazing. You can't beat such a low-end zombie. Are you out of the Internet? "

"What a pitfall!"

Zhou Feng shook his head that had just woken up, put down his headphones, and suddenly turned around, leaving the empty behind him.

Zhou Feng always felt that he was staring at by something, and the feeling was not so strong when he took off his headphones.

But as soon as he put on the headphones, Zhou Feng felt something was behind him.

The zombie just now...

Zhou Feng then remembered that at that moment, Zhou Feng seemed to be in the game.

That zombie is a copy of the game and should have walked according to the prescribed route.
Chapter completed!