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Chapter 80? See Wang Xifeng, Jia Li's guess

It started to rain from Meng Xing outside the window. Jia Li looked at the increasingly clear pine and cypress in the yard. Jia Li sighed quietly, and his figure gradually disappeared from the spot.

"Good is where misfortune depends, misfortune is where good fortune is to hide!"

Jia Li changed into his favorite cloud pattern gown and walked out of the gate of the Marquis' Mansion with a heavy step. His steps seemed slow and fast, and disappeared into the crowd in a short while.

"After the new rain in the empty mountain, it is a good scenery, but who knows how many ghosts, monsters, monsters and monsters are hidden among this prosperous mountain and river!"

After saying that, Jia Li started to walk towards Qingxuguan step by step from the foot of the mountain. He suddenly stopped halfway, as if he had discovered something.

It was a temple, simple and clean, with only two sisters at the door, but Jia Li felt extremely uncomfortable.

Jia Li took a deep look at the temple and came up with a look when he was about to come out.

Soon he came to the room where Daiyu was. Looking at the helpless people in the room, Jia Li appeared and scared everyone!

"elder brother!"

Daiyu's eyes were full of worry. It was the first time that Cuiyun hairpin's passiveness was activated. It was the first time she saw Cuiyun hairpin's ability to protect the master. Feng Jie was shocked on the spot and had not woken up yet. She was also scared from the bottom of her heart.

Jia Li nodded gently, saying hello.

Standing a little while, his spiritual sense left his body and swept over. Not only this room, but also the entire Qingxu Temple, unexpectedly, he did not find the traces of the two people, and then his brows relaxed!

Then he carefully checked Wang Xifeng's situation. After this inspection, he almost cursed. A ball of black gas hovered over her soul and was already entangled with her soul. Jia Li knew that it was difficult to do this situation directly!

Then Jia Li paced up in the room, thinking about what was going on. The black aura in the soul only involved the soul level, and it was gloomy. With Wang Xifeng's performance, he guessed that he should be possessed by a ghost, but why did this ghost give him that feeling?

If you simply deal with this kind of thing, it is usually more powerful in Taoism, and Buddhists can do it, just like those Taoist masters, small talismans, ghosts and monsters were saved, and those Buddhist monks, the most impressed by him was Fahai's sentence "The great power of heaven and dragon, the World-Honored Ksitigarbha, the Prajna Buddhas, and the Prajna Pa-pa-humb!"

Looking at Daiyu's worried little eyes, Jia Li replied, "Don't worry, it's okay!"

However, since the matter did not involve those two people, Jia Li had a lot more ideas. At present, Wang Xifeng's affairs are indeed not easy to solve, but there are many ways to solve this problem. So Jia Li changed his mind. He knew who the person behind this matter was, "Ma Daopo!"

Since I can't solve this, I will solve her directly, and it will probably solve the problem.

Then Jia Li comforted Daiyu for a few words, and looked at her and felt a little uneasy. After thinking about it, Jia Li still said three words, "Ma Daopo!"

......

"Zi Ming, go check Ma Daopo, where is she now?"

Ziming's answer surprised Jia Li. As soon as he finished speaking, Ziming replied: "In the Duke Rong's mansion, I heard that I was visiting Jia Zheng's concubine, Aunt Zhao!"

Jia Li asked incrediblely, "Xiao Mingzi, you are a little magical!"

Ziming paused and explained, "No, it's just on the way to come. I heard from my subordinates that when the Jia Mansion came to hold a ceremony, there seemed to be a strange woman with bad intentions. They went to check this person and found out that the man was Ma Daopo, who was famous in Shenjing!"

Jia Li seemed to remember something and continued to ask: "Is the temple at the foot of the mountain hers?"

"yes!"

"Have you ever seen what's going on?"

"It's not too late, but I heard from my brothers who went to inquire and say that there is something strange there, just treat the female family directly, and not the male guests!"

"Who are they?"

"Most of them are wives, grandmas, or those from the palace..."

Jia Li's expression moved and said nothing for a long time. It seemed that this place was really tricky.

Jia Li looked at the clouds that gradually dissipated not far away, and the light green mountain exposed, and his eyes flashed through his eyes, and his tone suddenly changed, "Send someone to catch Ma Daopo for me. If you resist arrest, kill him on the spot!"

"yes!"

Ziming has this benefit. As long as it is a task arranged by Jia Li, he never asks why. However, Jia Li also reminded him that this witch may not be simple. He has not received such an order for a long time.

Looking at the temple where a few people entered and exited, or even a temple, Jia Li showed interest in his eyes, and then turned around and quickly moved towards it.

With a little trick, he deceived several sisters who were standing guard at the gate. As soon as he arrived in the yard, his face suddenly darkened because he heard waves of desolate sounds.

Even if he didn't look at this kind of thing, he knew what was happening in those rooms! A good Buddhist land has become a place where the powerful and powerful hide their dirty things and fireworks, cotton willows.

Jia Li began to wander around the courtyard, sweeping through the rooms one by one, and finally found clues in the main hall. Another strange tablet behind the statue was still wrapped with a hint of black air, which was exactly the same as the black air in Wang Xifeng's soul.

Jia Li looked at the incense worshipped in front of the statue, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something!

At this moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew in the main hall, and the door of the hall closed with a clang!

A harsh voice came, "Where did the little monk come from? I dare to disturb you, Mr. Lei, to rest!"

Jia Li was not afraid of what he thought in his heart. When he glanced at his mouth, the evil spirit gushed out, and for a moment he collided with the cold wind in the main hall, and it turned out to make waves of ghosts and howling sounds.

"Damn it, how could it be a bad star!"

Before the ghosts and monsters really become climate, they are particularly sensitive to several substances, one of which is evil spirits.

The evil spirit often condenses on the generals on the battlefield. Generally, for the generals born in the battlefield, their qi and blood are extremely strong, and ghosts and gods avoid them; the best among them will condense the evil spirit, which is even more powerful intimidating to low-level ghosts.

Looking at the black aura curled upside down in front of him, Jia Li said silently. This little ghost seemed to have absorbed a lot of incense power, and that extremely special aura appeared on his body. It was not in the five auras of heaven and earth. He was impressed by that aura, so he almost recognized the wrong person at the beginning! Because the previous appearance of the Master Mangmang and the True Man Miaomiao also had such aura.

When they thought of this, Jia Li's thinking completely spread. They should not be orthodox practitioners. Perhaps they were using the power of incense and vows on earth, just like two saints in the Western world, using the power of heaven and earth to ascend to the throne. However, their power was too severely bound by the luck of the human dynasty, so that the true man Miaomiao and the Master Mangmang were suppressed that day!
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