Having said that, Feng Bai has only encountered three ghosts since he practiced Taoism. Needless to say, Dong Xiaoyu was a shame. The second one was the one downstairs, but he ran away. In the end, this one was this one, and he was finally caught by Feng Bai who was fully prepared.

He stuffed the thermos back into Qin Yu's bag, and said nothing more, "Go away quickly, it's really weird here. I guess there might be something even more powerful."

"And?" the fat man cried out.

"Well, two floors, two evil spirits. By the way, I remember that the 34th floor was the most powerful place that fired back then, right?"

"Yes," Qin Yu nodded.

"That's fine. The evil ghost downstairs can be said to be the most powerful guy in this building, but it has just taken shape. This time I didn't bring the tools, otherwise I would have to take them all away. Forget it this time, let's go quickly." Feng Bai said with a sigh of relief, and then took them towards the elevator.

"Hey, little guy, I've already cultivated a Taoist business at only twenty years old. Even the red clothes I have cultivated with great effort can't deal with you." Just as the group was waiting for the elevator, a vicissitudes of voice suddenly appeared.

"Who?" The three of them were stunned and immediately looked around, but unfortunately they didn't even notice a ghost.

"Dong,,,,,,,," this is the sound of the crutch hitting the base plate.

The sound was getting closer and closer. Soon, I saw a little old man with a short figure with a horse-faced and pointed mouth slowly walking with a rattan stick higher than his body.

He was wearing a short brown linen on his body. The clothes were small, but they still looked a little big and loose when they were put on his body. There was even fabric behind them to the ground.

But this outfit did not give him the feeling of clown-like funny. On the contrary, the splendor in his narrow triangle eyes made people feel very gloomy. He felt like he wanted to stay away from him.

"Is it a ghost again?" The fat man's little heart was stimulated one after another today.

"No, it's Wong Tai Sin." Feng Bai's voice was a little low.

"This guy is very fierce. When the elevator arrives, you can hurry up and leave and I will hold him up." The monsters who can speak are not simple, at least they have refined the crossbone in their mouths. And judging from his current appearance, he has clearly practiced most of his body into human form, which is the rhythm of being about to transform.

"Hey, practitioners with Taoism are the most rewarding. I haven't enjoyed it for a long time." This guy didn't care about Qin Yu and the others who were about to escape. For him, even if he had eaten a hundred ordinary people, he would not be as cost-effective as Feng Bai.

"You can be regarded as a monster who has achieved success in practice. How could you not know that innocent people are killed? Killing practitioners will be plagued by karma and hinder your own practice." Feng Bai ignored him and just asked sternly.

"Ha, what is our purpose in practicing? It is just to achieve enlightenment and achieve immortality and achieve immortality?" the old man asked disdainfully.

"Isn't it?" Feng Bai asked back. At the same time, he heard a "ding" sound, which was the sound of the elevator coming. He made a gesture behind him to leave quickly, his face remained unchanged, and Feng Bai was still confronting the old man.

"Hmph." The old man hummed softly, did not refute, and did not move, just watched the group enter the elevator.

"Little guy, where are you going to teach me?" The old man suddenly said something for no reason.

"I am following Maoshan." Feng Bai was stunned, but there was nothing to say about this, so he answered.

"Maoshan? Haha, there are still people who are truly good at Maoshan now?" The old man smiled disdainfully.

"It's good that you can understand." The old man's expression suddenly turned fierce.

"I have been practicing here since I was a child. I have been practicing for 80 years. I have been worshipped by the villagers here every day as a residence. If I have a hundred years, I might become an immortal. But just seven years ago, these guys came, demolished my temple, and destroyed my Taoism. Even my descendants have not let go. The weasels on the rooftop are urging me to avenge these people day and night." The old man said gritting his teeth.

"I will not stop you when you take revenge. Why did you come here to stop me again and again?" Feng Bai was speechless when he said that. He came to accompany someone to worship his father. He had never done anything excessive except self-protection. What does he mean?

"Indeed, you didn't stop me, but I also need to live. What should I do after taking revenge? So, young man, I'm sorry! Don't worry, I won't move your classmates, because I only have you." The weasel said with a smile.

"I want to take me to take my sin?" Feng Bai understood after hearing what he said. Now is the Dharma-Ending Age. While the spiritual energy is completely lost, the connection between this world and the heaven is also weakening. Haven't you seen the once-built wood and the sky, and the mix of humans and gods. Now, you can't hear any miracles coming. And this stage is the easiest stage to do things. I just don't know what this old guy is going to do.

But no matter what, Feng Bai will definitely not get any good results in the end.

"Hmph, I felt a little sympathized with you at first. Now I think you were afraid that you were not a good thing at the time. Even if you were sacrificed, you might just be a wilderness lewd sacrifice." Your eyes were about to tear apart, and Feng Bai's mouth was not merciful.

"Hmph, little guy, what a great mouth. I just don't know if you are so proficient in your Taoism." Huangpi's face looked very ugly.

I saw his hands moving with a cane, and countless black hairs appeared from the ground, ceiling and wall as the cane fell, and then wrapped around the sealed white.

With a trembling hand, several talismans were caught in their hands. As Feng Bai waved, these talismans floated around. Whenever hair approached, they were burned and shrunk into ashes.

"Ah!" A shrill scream sounded as the hair was burning. At the same time, a red-clothed ghost slowly floated out of the crutch, and a faint green light came out from her eyes. The resentful expression was extremely unforgettable.

"It's you, indeed." Feng Bai said softly.

The red clothes were scattered, and the black gas intertwined. In just a moment, the black gas had already arrived in front of Feng Bai.

As soon as he raised his hand, a talisman shot out, but with just a flash of golden light, the talisman turned into a ball of black gray. Even the black gas could not be stopped for a moment.

"It's interesting." Xiao took two steps back, and the peach wood dagger was ready. As soon as the black air approached, it had already been cut out. Feng Baizang had experienced this move, and of course he knew it was powerful. A red cloth suddenly appeared from the black air mass. The peach wood dagger had no effect at all, and there was not even a trace.

One blow was useless, and the black air suddenly scattered, trying to turn into a black net to cover Feng Bai in the middle.

As soon as the corner was up, the female ghost was ready to Feng Bai didn't expect it?
Chapter completed!