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The adventure in the Ghost Road Chapter was encountered by myself Chapter 45 Lin Lingsu

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    But at this moment, I heard a sound of thunder: "How dare a mere Yin God be so presumptuous! Thunder is coming" Then he heard a thunderbolt, which shook the roof tiles, and everything in front of his eyes was white.  In panic, I couldn't see anything clearly.  After a long time, all the commotion calmed down.  Wen Fei barely opened his eyes, and was immediately frightened. It was like a typhoon was blowing in front of him. Everything was in chaos, except that the statue of the City God had been blown into pieces of loess.  Although Wen Fei didn't know what happened just now, Wen Fei knew that the City God had been taken care of.  Who helped me just now?  Deng Yong and others thought that this was Wen Fei showing off his might and defeating the city god, so they showed some respect to Wen Fei.  Wen Fei was a little annoyed. These days were going so smoothly that he forgot to be cautious.  I was careless last night and fell into a trap.  I didn¡¯t have a thorough plan to smash the City God¡¯s Temple today, I just came in a hurry.  The next time we encounter this situation, we should get a hundred pounds of gunpowder and blow the City God's Temple to the ground directly.  I don¡¯t know who is helping me secretly.  That's right, I just returned to the Yang world, and the rooster hasn't crowed at all. Maybe I can escape from the underworld, and someone is secretly saving me!  But at this time, Wen Fei would not be so stupid as to scream around.  Anyway, since this expert is taking care of me in the dark, he will naturally appear when the time comes.  After changing my mind, I thought again, I originally planned to build a Taoist temple in Quy Nhon Garden to worship the Ghost Emperor.  Now it seems that there is already a ready place.  ??Immediately ordered to go down and have someone find the craftsmen.  Create a new statue according to Wen Fei's ghost emperor's dharma.  When Deng Yong saw it, he naturally wanted to curry favor and immediately gave the instructions knowingly.  This temple should be expanded into a palace.  After working hard all night, everything was taken care of.  Wen Fei went to catch up on his sleep. He didn't know how long he had slept in the dark. As soon as he woke up, he felt that something was wrong in the room.  When I opened my eyes to look, my eyebrows were twitching wildly.  I don¡¯t know when there was a Taoist priest in the room.  He was sitting next to the table, with his legs crossed, and he was actually playing with something in his hand.  Wen Fei took a closer look, wasn't that his own pistol?  Wen Fei was shocked and quickly touched the bedside.  Sure enough, the pistol on the bedside disappeared.  Wen Fei broke into cold sweat.  Watch the man playing with the pistol randomly.  He even looked at the gun.  "Be careful of the fire!" Wen Fei screamed, it was full of bullets.  However, he then secretly cursed himself for being a bitch. He didn't know whether this person was an enemy or a friend, and he didn't know when he broke into his bedroom.  Without even realizing it, he took the pistol away from under his bedside.  It would be too easy to kill yourself!  It's best to let this Taoist priest play with his gun and go off, and deal with it yourself!  Wen Fei shouted: "Who are you? Why did you come into my room in the middle of the night?" The man smiled and said: "Have you forgotten my virtue of helping a hand so quickly?" He threw the gun back to Wen Fei, Wen Fei said with a smile.  Fei's heart tightened.  I broke out in cold sweat.  If there was a misfire Wen Fei took the gun and felt a little reassured.  No matter how you look at this Taoist, he is a living person.  He actually took advantage of the fact that he was dealing with two undercover men and silently sat at his bedside table, even taking his own pistol that was under the bed.  Although this was because he focused all his attention on the two Yin Chai, he could still see how powerful this Taoist was.  The virtue of a helping hand?  Hearing the Taoist's accent again, Wen Fei recognized it and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, Taoist brother, for helping me deal with the City God!" The Taoist priest looked to be in his thirties and had an extraordinary appearance, but a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows.  It flew diagonally into the temples, and the corners of his mouth were pursed tightly. He looked like an extremely arrogant guy.  "Fellow Taoist, don't be nervous, poor Taoist Lin Lingsu. You are just some weird and cunning tricks, but they can't hurt poor Taoist!" The Taoist didn't care about the gun, especially when he saw Wen Fei clinging tightly to him.  Even more so when holding the pistol.  Wen Fei smiled sarcastically and put away the gun. After meeting the Xixia monk in Tongguan, Wen Fei knew that this pistol might not be able to deal with such an expert.  But he heard the Taoist ask sternly: "You have so much magic power, how dare you teach people random things?" Wen Fei was startled, murmuring and did not dare to speak.  This matter was indeed his fault.  If it was an ordinary and pure liar, it would be fine. Anyway, he would treat the gift as just a few random notes.  But it is precisely people like Wen Fei who have seen ghosts and ghosts who understand the seriousness of the problem.  Granting a talisman but failing to live up to the promise is deceiving the ghosts and gods, and you don¡¯t know how much trouble you will create.  Not to mention anything else, just say that if he awarded the second class of scriptures.  When the person dies, he will take out the Taoist ultimatum and sutra in the underworld and ask for forgiveness Sometimes I think about it.Feidu felt like he was sweating profusely.  Fortunately, what Wen Fei is now granting are the lowest level scriptures.  You won¡¯t encounter this problem for the time being!  But this matter, I'm afraid there will be a big mess sooner or later Seeing Wen Fei's panic, Lin Lingsu secretly felt awe.  If it's the kind of guy who doesn't care about life and death and acts recklessly, he'll be in trouble.  Lin Lingsu slowed down his voice and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Fortunately, you met me, otherwise there would be a big trouble sooner or later! Fortunately, you are smart, and you only taught the lowest level of magic, which means you have no commitment to anything.  Otherwise" Wen Fei wiped his cold sweat and whispered: "I will definitely not be buried easily in the future" The Taoist sneered: "You were invited to Tokyo City by the officials, so  If there are many high-ranking officials and nobles, if they ask you to teach them, why don't you send them with the lowest level of scriptures?" Wen Fei was a little dumbfounded, but he suddenly came to his senses.  What does this Taoist priest mean by threatening me all the time?  If we really wanted to clean up the Taoist sect, wouldn't we have taken action long ago?  When he opened his eyes and saw the Taoist, he immediately made a sound and swallowed. When he saw the Taoist, he saw that the Taoist's whole body was shrouded in a layer of light, which almost blinded his eyes, and nothing else was clear.  Wen Fei immediately became honest. With such a level of cultivation, he must be a senior Taoist master, and he was beyond his ability to deal with it!  By the way, what did the Taoist priest just say his name was?  Lin Lingsu?  Wen Fei suddenly jumped up: "What, you are Lin Lingsu?" "Have you heard of me?" Lin Lingsu raised his eyebrows.  Not only had he heard of it, Wen Fei was breaking out in cold sweat.  I never expected to see this boss in this Luoyang post house.  (To be continued
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