At this time, far away in the outskirts of Dala Village, Thailand, an old man in rags was walking on the gravel ground step by step. When the villagers around him saw this, they bowed devoutly to him, and then continued to return to the village.

The old man suddenly danced and danced in the middle of the road, as if his whole body had been electrocuted. Then he fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and twitching all over.

It took him a long time to wake up slowly. His pupils, which had lost their focal length, suddenly became sharper. He sorted out his robes and limped back to his house.

His residence is very similar to a very ordinary farmhouse in the countryside, and there is a large group of chickens and ducks in front of the door.

A bright yellow light was lit in the room.

The old man pushed open the old wooden door, and a young man was sitting inside. When he saw the old man coming in, he hurriedly said, "Master Xinda, are you back?"

The old man nodded slightly and spoke in a bad English: "When we encounter something outside, let's sit down and talk."

"Master, I beg you for your business..." The young man who spoke was blocked by Wang Xiaochen's family five or six years ago. Their family also had a little reputation in Rongcheng, but they had some business conflicts with Wang Xiaochen. Wang Xiaochen made a heavy move, so they were forced to leave Rongcheng.

Although Wang Xiaochen is responsible, the young people's family management is indeed flawed.

Master Xinda was thin and thin. He lifted a scroll in his hand and muttered in a low voice: "Things are not that simple... There are powerful helpers around that person..."

"What? Are you talking about the Wang family?"

Master Xinda has a great reputation throughout Thailand. Unlike other masters, he has a strange personality and does not serve in the Thai royal family. The Thai royal family invited him out several times, but he refused.

It is said that this person had fought with the angry and angry palace mage sent by the Thai royal family. The final result was that Xinda escaped unsuccessfully. Three of the palace mages died suddenly, one was seriously injured, and paralyzed for life.

Because of this person's extraordinary ability, the young man was willing to pay a huge price and entrusted him to help.

Xinda nodded, "It's amazing."

"Why don't that be it? Master, are you unwilling to help? You have suffered three lives in my family..." The young man suddenly stood up and even accidentally brought down the diesel lamp on the table.

Xinda looked at him coldly, "I, Xinda, never need to point fingers when doing things. I do whatever I want..."

As he spoke, the young man felt his neck seemed to be tightly wrapped by an invisible big hand, and he lifted it up.

Xinda watched the young man gradually unable to speak and did not react much. He packed up his clothes, took out a cell phone from his arms, and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Prepare a ticket to the country for me..."

He limped out of the house, and the overturned diesel lamp instantly spread.

The tongue of flames swallowed the entire wooden house.

It was burned to death with the young man.

The old man looked in one direction thoughtfully.

"The Luzon Island master was backfired by the Luzon Art for no reason, and it seems to have something to do with that direction... It's time to find out."

As he said that, he left the village where he lived without looking back. A creepy song came from the night sky...

The Wang family in Rongcheng, Zhou Fengtian and Fulun are also doing things in a good manner.

Although the flying head man was a mess here, the use of the magician is also the best among them. The magician is used to perfectly use the magician and the movements are extremely secretive.

But there are one thing and two things. Once the breakthrough point is found, the rest will be solved.

It took the two of them five or six hours to completely clean up everything.

Finally, Fulun used the Sancai Fire Array to light a large fire ball and threw all the evil things into it. Suddenly, a foul smell was emitted in the air.

Zhou Fengtian and the others stood at the upper vent, and he prepared pills to remove evil spirits and asked Zhu Mei and the others to take them.

The other Taoist bald donkeys were the bloody mold that had been falling for eight lifetimes. They stood in the wind and took a big mouthful of poisonous gas.

Even Zhou Fengtian was helpless. These guys really had no common sense and were self-righteous. They insisted on standing very well with them. Now, they all had to go back and get back for a week.

Zhou Fengtian is not unfamiliar with Nanyang's head-slaying technique. This thing is a kind of evil spirit. It relies on some microorganisms, poisonous insects, bacteria, and toxins cultivated from dead bodies to harm people. The initial one is to make people hallucinate, and even more advanced one is to kill people invisibly.

Zhou Fengtian had no good feelings for Wang Xiaochen. The technique of relieving heads is essentially to use the weaknesses of human nature to amplify, gradually amplify the evil in the human body, and create fear.

To put it bluntly, it is just a small path, a non-standard thing.

However, the Taoist sect has been weak recently, and countless Taoist techniques have been lost, making people particularly rampant in their evil ways.

As the saying goes, the truth is one foot higher than the devil is one foot higher.

Besides, the evil deeds are effective quickly. These days, not everyone can stand the success of their practice for more than ten years.

No one likes to go to Taoist sect.

I didn’t see the serious government agencies and units in the folk customs course, all of them were big cats and kittens, and it was always a waste of time to catch a monkey.

As for those who are doing this job like Wang Xiaochen, it would be strange if he could clean his hands.

If it weren't for Zhu Mei's sake and the development of Optimism, Zhou Fengtianli wouldn't want to pay attention to it.

As for Zhu Mei, he also knew that the Zhu family was not that simple, any capitalist... He looked at Zhu Mei with a complicated expression. It seems that sometimes people can't be too serious.

What's more... Zhou Fengtian shook his head and threw all kinds of emotions behind his head.

As for the Ms. Wang who was ill in bed, she would naturally get better after the slaughtering technique.

Zhou Fengtian prescribed two tonic prescriptions, and then just gave it away, and even received Wang Xiaochen's thanks.

After all these things, it was already sunset in the countryside.

Wang Xiaochen originally wanted to invite everyone to have a meal, but Kongchan and others naturally couldn't eat this meal. They had to lose all their faces. How could they have the face to eat and drink?

As for Zhou Fengtian and Fulun, they were not going to stay for a long time.

This table of good banquets naturally no one can enjoy it.

Before leaving, Kong Chan looked at the backs of Zhou Fengtian and others and couldn't help asking: "Master, I dare to ask where is the mountain gate? In the future, I can take the exam to compare with Buddhism!"

Fulun's voice came from afar: "I am the Lotus Peak of Tianchi Mountain Lotus Peak... Thanks to the love, if you come to visit, you will be kind!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, with mixed feelings!
Chapter completed!