Chapter 82 Kirin Statue

Three days later, my wife also committed suicide by jumping into the lake. Within a month from that day, seventeen people in our Cen Mansion died in a row, and everyone was panicked. The master had no choice but to move out of the house. As time went by, this place became deserted.

After hearing this, Xu Junming guessed in his mind that the Cen family must not be ordinary people, especially the status of Mr. Cen. Otherwise, if ghost trouble occurs in ordinary people, within a month, the whole family may have died long ago.

Taoist Master Xu, do you have anything else you want to ask? As long as I can answer again, I will tell you everything I know.

Jushi Zhang, your master wants to have an extraordinary status, right?

Butler Zhang smiled and said nothing, but the arrogance on his face was revealed unconsciously.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Xu Junming didn't ask any more questions.

With the status of the master of your mansion, you will definitely be able to recruit many direct descendants of famous sects, but even they can't solve the ghost trouble in your mansion?

Butler Zhang's face darkened slightly.

Master Xu, please speak up if you have something to say?

Jushi Zhang misunderstood. I'm not refusing. I'm just afraid that my own knowledge is limited and I won't be able to solve your problem, but it will be a waste of time!

As the steward of a wealthy family, Zhang Youliang may be arrogant, but on the surface he has a good attitude.

As long as Taoist Master Xu works hard, even if things don't work out, I, the Cen Mansion, will still have twelve taels of silver as a gift.

Twelve taels of silver is enough for a family of five to live for three months, and the Cen family's approach can be considered kind.

Xu Junming nodded slightly.

Please also ask Jushi Zhang to open the door and let me go in and take a look.

Daozhang Xu, please! Butler Zhang nodded.

please!

Butler Zhang had just taken two steps forward when he suddenly stopped and turned around.

Mr. Huang, the master asked me to thank you for your recommendation. Next, I will take Taoist Xu in for a walk. If nothing happens, Mr. Huang, please come back.

Huang Yuanjia showed a flattering smile on his face and immediately handed over his hand.

Then I'll say goodbye!... Taoist Master Xu, I'll say goodbye again.

Xu Junming nodded in greeting.

Huang Yuanjia took two steps back before turning around and leaving quickly.

Watching his car drive away, Butler Zhang turned aside and raised his left hand.

Taoist Master Xu, please!

Butler Zhang led two powerful men with bulging waists and military ambitions; Xu Junming led Mao Tou with a curious look on his face; a group of five people passed through the small square in front of the door and climbed up the stairs. Pass through the large doorway and come to the vermilion door with brass nails and a golden lion swallowing its mouth.

Dong dong dong...!

Three times in a row, Butler Zhang raised his hand to take pictures.

Wu Laoshi? Wu Laoshi...?

Is there anyone else in this house? Xu Junming asked in surprise.

There was also an old man named Wu Laoshi who was a gatekeeper! When he was young, he was an executioner, and he killed many people. Later, the old man was ordered by the emperor to supervise the new army in Guangdong Province. Seeing that he was tall and calm, he took him with him to do the job. I followed him personally, and followed the old master through life and death on the battlefield, and then he was injured. Although he was fine, his foot was lame.

I couldn't stay in the military camp, so I was arranged by the old master to come to his place as a gatekeeper. I had no worries about food and drink, plenty of oil and water, and was quite leisurely. ... It's strange to say that since Chunyan's ghost started to stir up troubles, it was difficult for the whole house to be stable. Only this Wu Honest, as if unaware, food, clothing, shelter, transportation, eating, drinking, and diarrhea are just as usual.

Three people died among the gatekeepers in the mansion, and he was the only one who was safe and sound. Later, the master moved away, so he was left here alone to look after the mansion. Nothing was different for a year.

Xu Junming nodded and couldn't help but be curious about Wu Laoshi.

Generally speaking, ghosts are also afraid of evil people.

When Wu Laoshi was young, he was an executioner, killing people like crazy; on the battlefield, he killed without any calculation; with the killing energy accumulated by hundreds of lives, not even ghosts, let alone ghosts, dared to get close.

Bata...!

There was a twitching sound of the door lever and a 'squeak' sound. The vermilion door opened and a head with disheveled hair stuck out.

ah…!

Mao Tou screamed in fright and quickly hid behind Xu Junming.

The two well-dressed men who came with Butler Zhang also showed fear on their faces and subconsciously stretched out their hands to imitate their guns.

Xu Junming frowned. He had seen many ugly ghosts and ugly demons. But the one in front of me is really ugly.

Mourning eyebrows, slitted eyes, a wide mouth under an upturned nose, a lump on the forehead, and a mass of sarcoma of varying sizes; the flesh on both cheeks is piled up, like an eighty-year-old toothless old woman; the two scars on the chin intersect, and there are more She is three-quarters ugly; one ear is short and the other is long, and when she looked closely, she discovered that a piece of her left ear was missing.

His neck was green and purple, as if he had been lying in boiling water.

The ghosts in hell will probably look better than this one when they crawl out.

Butler Zhang frowned. Although he had seen him many times, he was prepared in his heart. But looking at it now, I still feel scared.

Xu Junming was not afraid, but felt that his horizons had been opened.

He was proficient in physiognomy. According to the Phrase Classic, Wu Laoshi's facial features were called lion head or unicorn image.

People with this kind of appearance are not only scary to people, but also scary to ghosts.

Generally, in the inner courtyards of ancient palaces and the residences of high-ranking officials and dignitaries, such people would be used to guard the gates or family cemeteries.

In addition, between the large and small bumps on Wu Laoshi's forehead, there were light red fine lines growing windingly, almost covering the entire forehead.

In physiognomy, these lines are called evil lines, which are the concentration of killing energy.

It would be great if a soldier who had been on the battlefield could have two or three. Wu Laoshi had at least three or forty.

No wonder I can live so comfortably in a haunted place. I am full of murderous aura, and I was born with a 'Qilin statue'. No matter how ferocious the ghost is, I will not dare to get close unless it is a golden elixir evil ghost.

Butler Zhang?

His voice was hoarse, as if there was a mouthful of old phlegm in his throat.

Wu Laoshi, open the door, this Taoist Xu wants to go in and take a look!

he?

Xu Junming made some spiritual awareness.

Hey, little Taoist priest, have you weaned yourself? Of all the ghosts and ghosts in this courtyard, they like you the most with your thin skin and tender flesh.

Xu Junming smiled lightly.

I don't need to worry about it, layman. And compared to the poor Taoist, the layman should worry about himself. Yin people and yang people have sex, and the taste is so strong, even the poor Taoist is willing to be inferior!

Wu Laoshi's expression froze.

I didn't expect that a little Taoist priest like you still has some eyesight! But I have had enough of this Yangshi. I have been watching these ghosts fighting and making trouble all day long, and then I realized that being a ghost is not bad.

After a pause, there was an expression on his face that every man would understand.

Besides, that old hag is really good at spoiling, and her skills are superb. I feel really comfortable being served by her. Even if I die under the peonies, it's better than suffering here!

...Little Taoist priest, I can tell by your appearance that you are a shameless chick. Otherwise, don't catch any ghosts. Let Chunxiang and those sluts take care of you. I guarantee you will be hundreds of times better than Qingdeng Ancient Buddha or Hanshan Taoist. !”

Wu Laoshi, you are brave!!

Butler Zhang scolded angrily.

Wu Laoshi sneered hehe, not caring about Butler Zhang's attitude. He is a person who doesn't care about life and death, so he is naturally lawless.

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