After all, Jiang Feng used to be a gangster, and the people under his command were somewhat of a gangster aura.

Since Tang Sanmu and Jiang Feng were brothers, and Jiang Feng also regarded him as an honored guest, they were naturally respectful when facing Tang Sanmu and did not dare to cause trouble to him easily.

Tang Sanmu shook his head helplessly: "If there is something that cannot be solved, just come to me, no need to be polite."

After finishing speaking, he paused and added: "My charges are definitely cheaper than the goddess's."

Following the guidance of the two men, he walked towards the goddess's home.

From afar, I smelled a strong smell of incense.

Tang Sanmu took a deep breath and muttered: "He is quite capable, and he is not a pretender."

There are so many scammers and deceivers in this industry, and you will be deceived if you are not careful.

Jiang Feng asked: "Just by hearing it, do you know it's not just a trick? What's the principle?"

Tang Sanmu smiled and pointed: "Go and take a look and you will know."

Inside, you can hear the goddess's hoarse voice singing loudly: "Hei Wuchang is beside you, and Bai Wuchang is holding a mourning stick in his hand.

The Yin soldiers and Yin generals are standing in front, there is nowhere to hide in the underworld, there is nowhere to hide!"

The voice was high-pitched, but trembling slightly.

It can be felt that the goddess is in fear.

After getting closer, Tang Sanmu felt a fishy smell mixed with the scent of incense. The two smells became stronger and stronger, making Jiang Feng couldn't help but frown and cover his nose.

"I'll go, this is really evil. How about Miki, is it easy to deal with?"

Miki shook his head: "I can't say, but judging from the hexagrams, it should be very dangerous and difficult to deal with."

With that said, he walked into the goddess's house, but the door was only ajar.

When I walked in, I saw the goddess with her gray hair dancing around. She looked like she was in her sixties, wearing colorful clothes, and she had strange runes painted on her face.

After seeing the two men coming back, the goddess jumped directly to them.

It's hard to imagine that such an old man can move so quickly.

The goddess grabbed the wrist of one of them and said tremblingly: "You two, you two have been stabbed a thousand times, you are finally back.

How can you keep these two plague gods in my house? There is no way, I have no other way, you should hire someone else!"

After finishing speaking, the goddess jumped to the side, as if she wanted to stay away from the god of plague in her mouth.

One of the men lowered his voice and said, "It's okay, Ma Xiangu, we invited our famous Master Tang to come over. With him here, there's nothing we can't do!"

Originally, the goddess had already backed down, but upon hearing the man's words, her expression instantly became filled with dissatisfaction.

He even straightened his waist a little, and suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs: "Ouch!"

This sound startled Jiang Feng. He subconsciously took a step back and looked at the goddess warily: "What's wrong with you, old lady? Did I step on you?"

The main reason why Jiang Feng reacted so violently was that he still hadn't come out of the shadow of the old woman last night.

I have an instinctive fear of this kind of evil old lady.

After saying "ouch", he said angrily: "What did I think you two were doing when you went out? It turns out that you invited a young master back."

The goddess Ma Xiangu bit the word "master" very hard, obviously with some disdain.

It is not uncommon for fellow metaphysics to look down upon each other.

Especially when Ma Shenpo saw that the visitor was so much younger than herself, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Having already given up, she forced herself to stand up: "Did I say I couldn't do it? You just found another one?!"

After finishing speaking, Ma Xiangu stomped towards the house. Every time she stomped her feet, she would throw a handful of rice towards her side.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There were candles everywhere in the room, and with the sound of footsteps, the originally dim candlelight became brighter and brighter.

Every time Ma Shenpo stamps her feet, the flames will become more intense and the surrounding scene will become clearer.

The fairy is indeed very pious and has some abilities. The various statues placed in the house are very particular.

Even in the thick scent of incense, Tang Sanmu could feel that it was extraordinary. This was the Jiuzun Suppressing Magic, a true dragon incense.

And with the fire burning brightly and in the dim room, Tang Sanmu finally saw the two plague gods mentioned by the goddess.

That is, the wives of Brother Feng's two men.

But now, the appearance of these two women was no longer what Tang Sanmu understood as a living person. Their faces were covered in blue-gray color, their eyes were pale and covered with bloodshot eyes, and their bodies were twisted to an incredible degree.

Perhaps it is because the body is so distorted and deformed that it now looks very slender and somewhat inhuman.

The most important thing is that these two people are not on the ground now. Under the flickering candlelight, their bodies lying on the ceiling are clearly reflected.

He stared down grimly, drool dripped from the corner of his mouth and fell directly to the ground.

From that ashen face, you can clearly see the blood vessels on his face beating gently.

A gust of cold wind blew by, causing the originally strong candle to shake violently and almost go out.

The goddess shrank her neck in fright, but looking at Tang Sanmu, she could see how stubborn the elder was.

Not wanting to make a fool of himself and lose face in front of such a young boy, he gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.

Gradually, as the footsteps faded, the flames jumped to a height of almost one meter, which looked very intimidating.

Under the dancing firelight, the surrounding statues looked majestic and stared at everything in front of them.

But seeing such gazes, the two people above were not afraid, and even laughed when they saw the dancing flames.

Tang Sanmu muttered softly: "The Nineteen-step Gang invites the divine fire, and the fire burns the pure Yang to refine the demons.

Ma Xiangu’s Nineteen-step Soul Chasing Flame is very powerful.”

Hearing this, Ma Xiangu looked very proud: "Young people do have some knowledge and know this kind of method.

It doesn't look like he's some charlatan.

But you are still young, and you may not have enough training to deal with something of this level, so just study hard on the side!"

After finishing speaking, Ma Shenpo took another step forward. At this time, more than half of the surrounding candles had burned out, and the whole room was filled with a burning heat.

This is pure yang energy, and living people cannot feel any harm, but if it were an ordinary spirit body here, it would have been burned to ashes.
Chapter completed!