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Chapter 622 Opening the altar

Forehead!

After the fat guy finished speaking, Fang Junjun immediately looked at Chen Hao with an awkward expression, not knowing what to say.

Chen Hao's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "It's okay. Your sister's question is not simple. If your mother knows a more powerful master, it's naturally the best."

Seeing that Chen Hao was not angry, the little fat man relaxed his expression and said, "My mother is home in half an hour. Originally, my father didn't believe in superstitious things and didn't let my mother do this. This time, my mother secretly invited someone. My mother said that this master is very powerful and can leave the body."

"Really or not?" Fang Junjun widened his eyes, looking unbelievable.

The little fat man said: "This is what my mother said on the phone, and I don't know whether it is true or not."

"That's really amazing. Such a powerful master may have a way to save your sister." Chen Hao stroked the cat with a smile on his face.

Time passes slowly.

Chen Hao, who was sitting, brows moved and looked out the door.

In perception, a fellow man approached.

Well, this fellow practitioner's magic power is very weak, and he looks like he has only been practicing Taoism for five or six years.

However, this fellow practitioner also has a strange aura, which is very strange.

After a moment of careful perception, Chen Hao's eyes flashed and he felt thoughtful.

When I was young, someone came in. There were three people, one looked beautiful young woman in her early thirties. One was a middle-aged man with a mustache and a gray robe. He was also a half-aged man in his teenage body, a strong figure and a simple face.

After entering the house, the young woman politely called Xiaomouyi to sit down and asked Aunt Lan to come and serve tea.

But the beard didn't sit down, but looked at Chen Hao.

Although Chen Hao was wearing a Taoist robe, his aura was constrained and ordinary. Not to mention the Taoist practice of a bearded man with only a few years, even if he was of the same level, if Chen Hao did not show it, he would not be able to detect it at all.

The beard naturally couldn't see Chen Hao's cultivation, but he could sense the aura emitted by the black cat in Chen Hao's arms and the rooster around him.

This is not an ordinary animal, and it makes him feel a great threat.

If you can hold an animal that makes you feel threatened, you will play with it. This person who looks ordinary is not ordinary.

Just as the bearded man was considering how to open his mouth, Chen Hao stood up and smiled and said, "Friends in Taoism, I am eternal, polite."

The bearded man quickly clasped his fists and said, "In Xia Yaofeng, fellow Taoist Changsheng is polite."

"Is it because of this girl that fellow Taoist Yao Feng is here?" Chen Hao asked with a smile.

The bearded man glanced at Fang Junjun, then smiled and said, "That's right, Mrs. Fang's invitation is really hard to refuse, but if it is..."

"No, I just passed by and found an abnormality, so I came over and took a look, and I didn't plan to steal the business of fellow Taoists." Chen Hao retorted decisively and said seriously.

The bearded man looked at Chen Hao suspiciously.

You should know that if you are in their business, you will say that if you don’t open it, you will have to eat for three years. But then you have to meet rich people. How much oil can you squeeze out if you don’t have money?

The Fang family runs a company and lives in a villa. They are not ordinary rich. Before coming, Mrs. Fang offered a sky-high price of one million.

This uninvited fellow practitioner is not moved?

You are a fake master!

But people took the initiative to say that Xiaomoustache is naturally so happy. It is too much for a million to share money with others.

"So, thank you fellow Taoist." Xiaomouth clasped her fists again.

Chen Hao smiled and said, "It's okay, I am also practicing the world and gaining more knowledge. This time I found it, I was surprised. Well, I'll ask, fellow Taoist doesn't mind me watching, right? I promise not to interfere at all."

"Haha, fellow Taoist is joking, but it's simple and easy to drive away evil spirits, so fellow Taoist doesn't need to avoid it." The bearded man said confidently.

After a few greetings, Xiaomouzi began to check Fang Junjun's health.

I have to say that this mustache really seems to be the case. He is a compass, a talisman paper test, and various strange behaviors that Chen Hao feels confused. However, the mustache is serious and serious, which makes Fang Junjun dare not breathe and is very nervous.

Finally, the bearded man stopped checking, and the beautiful young woman hurriedly asked: "Master, how about it? Is this my daughter..."

Xiaomouzi said seriously: "I will not hide it from my wife. Your daughter is full of evil spirits. If you want to expel her, you need to open an oath."

"Is it troublesome?" asked the beautiful young woman.

Xiaomouzi said: "It must be troublesome, and I want to use the consecrated cinnabar and spiritual talismans inherited by the master's sect, which consumes a lot of money..."

"As long as my daughter can be cured, I will give the master two million." The beautiful young woman heard the meaning of the beard and said directly.

Xiaomouzi smiled: "Madam, you're so polite. I'll set up the altar now... Well, fellow Taoist, I'm going to arrange this, I don't know if my fellow Taoist has any suggestions?"

After saying that, Xiaomoustache remembered Chen Hao and asked with a smile.

Chen Hao said: "Fellow Taoist joked. There are many great ways and different things. I don't know the methods I practiced at all, so I naturally dare not show any ugliness."

Xiaomouzi thought to himself, haha, I have been observing you just now. Looking at your confused look, you know that it should be from the heretic lineage. How can you understand the power of our true cultivation of Taoism?

But Xiaomouzi said, "Fellow Taoist is joking. There are thousands of great ways, and they all have their own mystery. I think the spiritual pet of the Taoist is also very powerful."

"Fellow Taoist praises it, but now it's mainly to cure the little girl. Since she is plagued by evil spirits, she cannot delay it, otherwise it will infringe on the body and damage her lifespan." Chen Hao said seriously.

The beard laughed secretly, invading the wool, and the faint evil spirit made the body uncomfortable. With this kind of eyesight, he actually dared to come out to practice. I don’t know which disciple of a third-rate sect was. I’m afraid that it was because he couldn’t stand the pain of cultivation and sneaked out!

"Yes, Master, please set up the altar quickly. My daughter has been injured for a long time. I hope she can get better soon." The beautiful young woman also spoke.

The financial owner spoke, and Xiaomou looked at the honest boy and said, "Xiao Meng, prepare the tools and follow me."

"Yes, Master." The honest boy grinned and followed the bearded man to the backyard of the villa. The beautiful young woman and Fang Junjun and his brother were naturally following.

Chen Hao stood up, patted the black cat's butt, and his eyes showed his expression.

The black cat understood, jumped off Chen Hao and ran away quietly with the rooster. Then Chen Hao followed the little fat man to watch the fun.

Time passed slowly, and soon, the sky became dim.

At this time, an altar had been set up in the backyard of the villa.

It is no different from ordinary altars, but to Chen Hao's surprise, there is a statue of god on this altar.

The statue of the god seems to have been worshipped for a long time and is in the stage of nurturing spirituality, and is considered a quasi-magic instrument.
Chapter completed!
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