This ancient temple is quite exquisitely made and has not yet collapsed. The carved beams and painted buildings in the temple used to be a very grand place. Unfortunately, no one has maintained it for a long time. It looks very devilish and dilapidated.

Chen Fan pushed the door open and leaned in. As soon as he entered the room, the door behind him suddenly pressed on. At the same time, a strange laugh like a bronze bell suddenly came from the big Buddha in the middle, "Uh hahahahahahahahaha..."

"Stop pretending to be a fool, what are you doing!" If you were young, you would have scared you to cry. But now Chen Fan is very skilled and brave, so he is not bad.

He looked at the Buddha with his hands behind his back, and suddenly a flash of lights in the temple lit up.

Chen Fan turned to look.

Under the shadow of the light, a thin old man was standing with his waist bent.

This man is very short and thin. He looks like a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, his dark skin is full of wrinkles, and his eyes have become two thin slits under the squeeze of the stacked wrinkles.

He had two long eyebrows, yellow and very long. Because he was hunched over and was wearing patchwork robes and monk's shoes, he looked like the long-browed arhat in the temple.

Shrinked version of the long-browed Arhat.

"Amitabha."

The old monk put his hands together and put an incense stick on the big Buddha in the hall, "No wonder the three brothers of the Du family said that you have a strange ability and can't hold on to you. Now, looking at your qi and veins, you are really the descendant of ghost skills. Boy, how many ghost veins do you have on your body? Tell me about it!"

Seeing the old man's words surprisingly, Chen Fan was secretly shocked.

"Three brothers of the Du family? Why, do you know them?"

"nature."

Chen Fan cursed in his heart, no need to ask, he was still trapped.

This is what the three Du brothers could not control themselves and found helpers.

Chen Fan didn't know where the old monk came from, but seeing the spiritual energy flashing all over his body, he should be a master of cultivation. Thinking of this, he clasped his fists at the old monk, "I dare to ask for the master's name!"

"I don't want to be ruthless."

The old monk bowed and bowed to Chen Fan, with a very strange smile on his face.

Chen Fan thought to myself, let me go to your second uncle, why is there anyone with such a strange Dharma name?

He smiled bitterly and bowed to the master, "Master Bujie, it seems that you are waiting for me here. Tell me, what do you mean? Are the three brothers of the Du family going to make things difficult for me or what?"

"How did they implicate you?" Master Bujie smiled sinisterly, "Forget it, I won't ask anymore. I don't know why you came here, nor do I want to know. I just want to ask for the same thing as you now. If you can give it to it, the old monk will not make things difficult for you."

Chen Fan smiled bitterly, "Tell me, what do you want."

"What's on your ears." The old monk saw the mystery on the ears at a glance, pointed at Chen Fan's ears and showed a smiley expression. "I have been hiding here for decades, and I have cleaned up a lot of ghosts. But the donor's evil aura is surrounded by evil spirits, and there must be protection from evil spirits. If you guess correctly, the things on your ears should be made of pure silver. I think it should be its own body."

Chen Fan's face changed slightly, "This is something left to me by my family. I can't give it to you, so please forgive me."

"Donor, please say something more to me, this thing is ominous. If you stay by your side, you will harm yourself sooner or later." The old monk said, spreading his hand and stretching out in the direction of Chen Fan, "Donor should give it to me, so as not to suffer the pain of flesh and blood."

"If I don't say I won't give you, I won't give you any more nonsense!" Chen Fan's temper also came up. He clenched his fist and turned around and rushed. The punch hit the breaking door behind him hard. A wave of water appeared and actually bounced back for Chen Fan.

"Amitabha." The old monk with long-browed hands clasped his hands, his figure fainted, and became transparent little by little...

"Don't let him run away!" The young lady's voice appeared.

"Monkey!" Chen Fan got up and ran towards the monk. He was very fast and grabbed the monk's chest, but his hand was empty!

At the same time, Chen Fan felt weak all over and fell to the ground.

"Gog." With a frog roar, the small temple turned into a half-human-high leper!

The old monk stood aside with his hands folded, his legs spreading on his back!

The three Du brothers laughed and walked out of the woods. "The ancestors are indeed powerful, admire them, admire them!"

"Don't be too happy too early, it's not over yet."

The old monk with long eyebrows narrowed his eyes and glanced at everyone. Seeing a charming woman behind Du Hongguang looking at this side carefully, he couldn't help but sigh and waved his hand.

"You all retreat. I want to refine this evil. I advise you not to cause trouble in the future. You must know that there is a reason for heaven beyond heaven!"

"Senior, don't worry!" The three brothers of Du nodded and retreated, and ran away with Qingqing.

"Good, good." The old monk clasped his hands together and recited the scriptures. When was the Sanskrit surrounding him shrouded in the surroundings? The old monk and the integrated one turned into a golden light. Countless Sanskrit words were flying all over the sky, surrounding them into a golden light array. The powerful spiritual energy lingered around, and the leaves in the forest rustled...

Chen Fan swallowed it in his stomach, and it felt like he fell into a stove, struggling and storming, and his stomach was like casting copper and iron. He hit it with one palm, without even a little strength!

Chen Fan was anxious and suddenly broke out in cold sweat. At the same time, his body twitched and his pores exploded. He twitched, leaned back, his mouth, eyes, ears, and spiritual energy scattered in his seven orifices, and he sucked away the big one!

Chen Fan knew something was wrong, but he had no strength to resist. He was in great pain all over his body. He felt anxious, his pupils changed drastically, his fangs were exposed, and there was a strange sound in his body, and red patterns appeared on his body! He even faintly changed a terrible change!

"Chen Fan!" The young lady exclaimed and suddenly appeared. She slashed Chen Fan's back of the head to stop him, then hugged Chen Fan in her arms, and a heart-wrenching scream showed a ghost appearance!

It exploded!

The old monk with long-browed eyebrows fell to the ground in the air. His narrowed eyes emitted two cold lights, and he couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning!

"What a sin!"

"Monk! I want your life!"

The young lady roared and threw her hand at the monk. The monk raised his hand and slapped it out, and disappeared with a bang!

"Boom!" The monk hit the trunk behind him and spit out blood in one mouthful!

He couldn't believe his eyes. As soon as he gritted his teeth, a ghost hand with red nails slapped on the monk's neck!

The monk was short and raised it for the young lady!

A strange light flashed in the young lady's eyes, and a strange but equally charming face suddenly appeared on her already fascinating face!

"It's you!?"

The monk exclaimed, and the crystal liquid had flowed down his thighs!

The young lady pinched the three-inch Ding, and a look of viciousness appeared on her face, "Luo Changmei! You are so brave!"

After saying that, the young lady threw Luo Changmei to the ground with a hard blow!

The thrilling monk smashed a hole on the ground, bounced up and rolled twice!

He didn't dare to run away at all. His body trembled, his body was like a sieve, and he kowtowed towards the direction of the woman in red like pecking rice. "I deserve to die for thousands of times, and I deserve to die for thousands of times! I don't know if the Ghost Lord is here in person, and I deserve to die for thousands of times!"

"Forget it!" The young lady shook her hand, scaring him to tremble.

The young lady walked forward two steps unyieldingly, scaring Luo Changmei, who was so scared that she was sweating all the time, but she knelt wherever she moved, and didn't dare to move, "Who asked you to harm me?"

"It was my godson Du Hongguang who came to me. He said he had met a powerful character and couldn't handle it. He wanted to ask me to come out and help clean up!"

The young lady was furious, "What benefits did they give you?"

The monk hesitated a little, glared at the young lady and kowtowed immediately, "They gave me a pair of children, one boy and one girl."

"Where are people?"

"Eat...eat..."

The young lady looked angry and gritted her teeth suddenly, "Get out!"

"Yes! Thank you for not killing the ghost master! Thank you! Thank you!" The monk ran away quickly, and to be precise, it was not running, it was climbing, and he crawled away like a flash.

"Wait!" The young lady turned around and scared the monk so much that she knelt down from a distance, "Please give me the order!"

"I want you to do something for me!" The young lady turned around, "Since the three brothers of the Du family have evil intentions, they cannot keep him! No matter what Maoshan Sect, Tiantai Sect or the Secret Vajra Sect, as long as he comes to cause trouble, I will not let him go! Do you know what I mean!"

"Master Ghost Lord, the three brothers of the Du family are my godsons. I promise they will not dare to do anything from now on. See if you can spare their lives!" The long-browed monk's body still trembled constantly, as if he was begging.

"Am I bargaining with me?" The young lady's eyes sterned, "If you don't kill them, I will be with you!"

"I dare not, I dare not! I will go now, I will go now!"

The long-browed monk turned around and ran away.

That night, the city's top headlines: Maoshan Master, the great Feng Shui Master Du Hongguang, Du Hongbo, and Du Hongren died a few days ago, with bleeding from his seven orifices, and the cause of death was unknown.

"Chen Fan! Chen Fan!"

The young lady hugged Chen Fan in her arms and took a few shots.

Chen Fan changed the sky, but he opened his eyes. When he saw the young lady's demon makeup, he was so scared that he shivered. The young lady quietly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed back to her usual appearance, "You scared me to death, I thought you were dead!"

"Absolutely." Chen Fan wanted to stand up, but he staggered and fell down. He tilted his body and shook for a long time, without any effort, an unprecedented sense of powerlessness appeared in Chen Fan's mind.

He shivered, looked at his hands, and then at the young lady. After careful feeling, the triple ghost veins in his body were gone!

All the weight is gone!

"Sister, what's wrong with me?" Chen Fan was about to die, and it was difficult to build a ghost vein. Chen Fan suffered a lot for this triple ghost vein!

"Your ghost vein has been refined by Luo Changmei and is temporarily gone! But don't worry, you are different now than before. As long as you cultivate with peace of mind, they will come back in no time!"

The young lady hugged Chen Fan's neck and kissed him on the forehead, "It's my sister who is not good, she's been careless for a while. My sister didn't expect that Luo Changmei had cultivated such magical powers, which would harm you."

"Luo Changmei? You said that monk?" Chen Fan looked around, "Do you know him?"

"It's hard to say, don't ask." The young lady hugged Chen Fan in her arms, "Let's go back first, it's not safe here."

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This chapter is the second update!
Chapter completed!