Da Fei originally thought that I would give him some important task.

He was looking at me expectantly.

When he heard me say that the task given to him was not to cause trouble.

Da Fei's face immediately became very gloomy again, looking very unhappy.

I handed Da Fei a cigarette and lit one myself without saying anything else.

Actually, there is a reason why I told Da Fei this.

Although I am said to be highly advanced and the smartest person in Changlong Town, I only have high IQ and EQ.

To be honest, my Taoist skills and martial arts skills are actually very average.

People who are as bad as me and the Great Flying Dharma can actually not be of much help at all.

On the contrary, there is a possibility that something will go wrong again.

That's why I advised Da Fei not to blindly go forward and cause trouble.

Da Fei is still depressed, but I'm not going to explain.

Instead, he looked at Fang Taihe and others.

At this moment, they have already stood in their proper position according to what the old ghost said.

The old ghost made a bell out of nowhere.

At this time, he was holding a mahogany sword in one hand and a bell in the other.

After seeing everyone and taking their positions, the old ghost took a long breath and said:

"Okay! My old ghost is about to cast a spell! You young guys must help me protect the law!

Otherwise, the three souls of Mr. Wen Wei will be wiped out immediately!"

After saying that, the old ghost squatted down on his horse, rang the bell with one hand, and waved the mahogany sword with the other hand, and muttered quickly:

"Purple energy comes from the east, in my east! The mist spirit is me, I am the mist spirit!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old ghost's whole body was filled with a thick purple mist.

The bell in his hand rang louder and louder.

Oddly enough, the mist seemed to have received some instructions, and all of it drifted towards the corpse of old man Wen Wei.

When I saw it, I couldn't help but be amazed.

At the same time, I am also proud of the old ghost.

The old ghost kept ringing the bell, and the mist continued to pour into the body of old man Wenwei.

About half an hour later, the old ghost was still repeating this behavior.

I looked carefully and saw that the old ghost's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

He looked very tired.

Seeing him like this made me feel very uncomfortable.

The old ghost and old man Wenwei had a feud, but I forced him to help his enemy.

Moreover, the old ghost is tens of thousands of years old after all.

As a big boss in the Taoist world, Old Man Wen Wei is definitely not so easy to gather three souls.

Therefore, the old ghost must consume a lot of spiritual energy.

Thinking of this, I felt very uncomfortable and felt a little sorry for the old ghost.

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon three hours passed.

The old ghost was so tired that he was out of breath.

But still persisting.

The old man kept at it for eight hours.

I watched from the side and couldn't help but doze off.

Just as I was about to fall asleep, I only heard the sound of the bell falling to the ground, waking me up from my sleep.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the old ghost.

I saw the old ghost sitting on the ground, panting heavily, and gave me an "ok" gesture.

Seeing the old ghost like this, I immediately ran to his side, held him in my arms, and said with concern:

"Old ghost, are you okay?!"

The old ghost shook his head, indicating that it was okay.

Then, I looked around again, wanting to check the three souls of old man Wen Wei.

But nothing was seen.

I looked at the old ghost in confusion, not understanding what was going on.

Just as he was about to ask, Fang Taihe walked up to the old ghost and asked:

"Senior Old Ghost, where are my master's three souls? Didn't you gather them together too?"

Seeing Fang Taihe say this, the old ghost immediately showed an unhappy look on his face, rolled his eyes at him, and said:

"Hmph! You think I am you! Who is this old ghost of mine?

My old ghost existed as early as the beginning of Hongmeng, when Pangu opened the sky!

I am the God of Mist Spirits! I am an elf outside the Three Realms and Five Elements!

My spiritual power is so powerful that I can gather not only the three souls of Wen Wei, the bastard, but also the three souls of Emperor Yihe!"

The old ghost became more and more excited as he talked and kept coughing.

I quickly patted the old ghost's chest and told him to stop talking.

At this time, Kang Lezhang also came over and said contemptuously:

"Come on, old man! Stop bragging here! I've known for a long time that you can't gather my master's three souls!

It’s just that Senior Brother and the others have always believed in you!

I have to bow to you! What do you think I am saying?

You just don’t have the skills!”

To be honest, what Kang Lezhang said is really too much.

Although he taught me his unique skills of dancing with the fan.

But as my father's old subordinate, Lao Gui, Kang Lezhang didn't give me any face and openly insulted my servant.

How does he disrespect the old ghost?!

He clearly doesn't respect my Gao Jin!

I, Gao Jin, as the number one Zhuge in Changlong Town, represent not only myself, but also the entire Changlong Town.

But Kang Lezhang doesn't respect me, which means he doesn't respect Changlong Town!

You Kang Lezhang can disrespect me, but please don’t insult Changlong Town!

Thinking about it, I immediately stood up and said coldly:

"Uncle Kang, what do you mean by this? How can you talk like this?!"

Kang Lezhang sneered and said:

"Hey, you and this old guy have only known each other for how long, and you just turned your elbows away?

Have you forgotten whose disciple you are? Have you forgotten whose disciple your Taoism comes from?"

Kang Lezhang's words struck a chord in my heart.

It made me feel a little embarrassed.

He is right, I am the disciple of old man Wen Wei.

My dance with the fan is also the Taoist teaching of Wenwei Taoist Temple.

Moreover, without Fang Taihe's help, I would not be alive today.

So to be honest, I owe a debt of gratitude to Wenwei Taoist Temple.

But as my father's old subordinate, Lao Gui took great care of me back then, and his kindness to me was even greater.

Thinking of this, I immediately rolled my eyes at Kang Lezhang and said:

"What do you mean by this? Are you trying to find trouble? Let me tell you, I, the number one Xiao Zhuge in Changlong Town, have never taken you seriously!"

Hearing this, Kang Lezhang probably didn't expect that I would dare to speak like this. He showed an incredible expression on his face and said coldly:

"Okay! You have the guts! Our Wenwei Taoist Temple does not accept traitors, so let me destroy you with my own hands today!"

As he said that, he punched me.

I was very close to Kang Lezhang, and I never expected that he would take action.

I was so shocked that I didn't dare to speak, and I forgot to dodge.

And Kang Lezhang's fist has already reached my face.

At this moment, an old voice came.

"Ah! Such powerful spiritual power! This is not a Tao method that a mortal can produce! Who is this?

It feels like déjà vu! Ah! So powerful!”


Chapter completed!