I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Xiaopang’s main point is to ask if you don’t understand something, and he will answer it right away.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she confused Uncle Huzi and Sister Hua.

I saw Sister Hua’s face instantly turn red to her neck, and Uncle Huzi stopped cutting vegetables.

"Fatty, you were eavesdropping on me. Wait till I tell you how I'm going to deal with you!" Uncle Hu was both ashamed and angry, and he chased after Fatty with a kitchen knife in his hand.

"Uncle Huzi, I was wrong. I wasn't the only one who heard it. Xiaojie and the others also heard it..." Xiaopang shouted while running.

I was done for now. Uncle Huzi started chasing me again with a kitchen knife in his hand: "I told you not to learn bad habits at such a young age, you are a bunch of idiots..."

Hearing the noise, the sloppy Taoist and the others were so scared that they dared not come out. I saw that Mr. Ba was about to fly to the yard to watch the fun, but suddenly he turned back in mid-air.

The Eighth Master also has times when he feels guilty.

After all the commotion, Sister Hua didn’t even have the courage to eat breakfast at home, and hurried to the teahouse to work.

We were all betrayed by Xiaopang at once. Uncle Huzi saw that we all looked unhappy. The sloppy Taoist priest, a cunning fellow, said hello to us and left with Chilang, telling us that he still had some money left and wanted to buy some talismans or something.

Brother Gu and Yuankong also said goodbye and went back to their homes.

Since everyone had left, Kasan didn't want to stay here, so he disappeared into the void.

It's good that they all left. I now have a lot of free time. I can use this time to practice the Void Sword Technique that my master taught me.

In addition, my cultivation has been consolidated in the ghost fairyland.

After reaching this realm, it is equivalent to breaking through a huge bottleneck. Many old Taoist priests of Maoshan Sect, who are in their seventies or eighties, have not reached this realm.

However, after reaching the Ghost Fairyland, the higher you go, the harder it becomes, and the difficulty doubles.

There are nine levels from the Ghost Immortal Realm to the Pseudo Immortal Realm. Each level up is quite difficult. After reaching the Pseudo Immortal Realm, there will be a big bottleneck, which is only one step away from the Earth Immortal Realm. However, after breaking through this level, your cultivation will be many times stronger.

I heard from the sloppy Taoist priest that in the forbidden area at the back mountain of Maoshan Sect, there are many ascetics who are often trapped in the pseudo-immortal realm. They are only one step away from becoming earthly immortals, but may not be able to break through for decades.

If you want to reach a certain level of cultivation, it is not enough to just study hard and practice. One relies on talent, and the other relies on opportunity.

Seven parts depend on talent, and three parts depend on hard work.

I'm different. I rely entirely on the Blood Refining Ball. The more cultivation base of masters it absorbs, the faster I improve.

Evil cultivators are also practitioners, although their foundation is not very solid, but I have absorbed a lot.

After I reached the Ghost Immortal Realm, my Xuan Zhen Wu Yuan Gong also made a breakthrough and was very close to the fifth level. The main reason was that the Blood Refining Ball had not yet completely transferred Dean and the others' cultivation to me.

In addition, I can also start practicing the seventh sword move of my Ice Sword Technique.

There are a total of nine sword moves in the Nine Ice Swords, and the process is the same. It becomes more difficult to practice as time goes by. However, it must be said that the power of these sword moves becomes stronger as time goes by.

The ice tornado I practiced last time, when I took off my pants, was really a killer move.

At night, I often went to the outskirts of Yanbei alone to practice the Void Sword Technique taught to me by my master.

Now I have mastered the Xuan Zhen Wu Yuan Gong internal cultivation technique to some extent, and I have also learned the sword technique. I can practice both good and evil, and both inside and outside. I am now considered capable enough.

As long as I can reach the Earthly Immortal Realm, I can fight against the heavenly calamity alone.

God won’t be able to do anything to me from now on.

I don’t know if I can reach the Earthly Immortal Realm before I turn thirty. Once I pass this hurdle, the road ahead will be smooth.

I have no money left, but I still have to live. Even though Uncle Huzi has money, I can't spend his money. He has a family now, and he will have children in the future, so he must save some money.

If Uncle Huzi hadn't gotten married, he probably wouldn't have been able to keep the little money he had, and it would have definitely been taken away by the old man.

In this way, the old man does have a little conscience.

About three or four days after the sloppy Taoist priest and his companions left, Uncle Huzi started to get work for me.

We don’t know which boss introduced it, but a middle-aged man in his forties found the Siheyuan.

Uncle Huzi brought him to the living room. He was so excited that he didn't even touch the bench. He just begged me to go and see him quickly, saying that his son was dying.

The man who came was called Xiao Ziqian, he was in his forties and looked like a small boss.

As soon as he entered the room, I felt a faint aura of gloom surrounding him, and I guessed that he was going to do something big.

"Boss Xiao, don't be anxious. Sit down and talk slowly. Explain the situation to me first so that I know how to solve it. What happened to your son?" I comforted him.

Boss Xiao sighed, but still didn't sit down. He said anxiously, "My son is possessed by evil spirits. He kept talking in his sleep a few nights ago, saying things like how cold and scary he was. I didn't take it seriously at first, until the night before yesterday, when my son sleepwalked in the middle of the night and ran to the river alone. If I hadn't followed him, he would have drowned. He's been in a coma for the past two days, refusing to eat or drink. We went to the hospital but nothing was found. I asked a doctor to see him, but it didn't help at all, so I came to you."

Uncle Huzi glanced at Boss Xiao, and then said, "Boss Xiao, don't worry. As long as my young master takes action, there is basically nothing that cannot be solved. It's just that the price..."

"The price is negotiable. I am willing to spend all my money as long as my son can be cured. Please come with me, Mr. Wu. My son has not eaten or drunk anything for three days." Boss Xiao was so anxious that he was about to cry.

After asking, I found out that Boss Xiao was not far from Yanbei. He was from Jibei, only a few hundred kilometers away from Yanbei, and he drove here.

Seeing that he was so anxious and human lives were at stake, I no longer cared about the money. I simply called Uncle Huzi and Xiaopang, got into Boss Xiao's car, and headed straight for Jibei.

Boss Xiao's business probably isn't very big. He drives an old BMW 5 Series, which is quite old.

He drove very fast on the road, which made me a little scared. When we arrived at Boss Xiao's house, it was already dark.

We got off the car and walked towards Boss Xiao's yard. Boss Xiao lived on the edge of the town, in a place that was like a fringe between urban and rural areas.

As soon as I walked to the door, I felt something was wrong. The yard was filled with a very gloomy atmosphere.

At that moment, I quickened my pace and walked towards the yard. As soon as I reached the door of the house, I heard crying coming from the house. It was a woman's voice.