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Chapter 725

Mu Guifan was carrying Su Bao on his back. The little one was too short. If she walked by herself, the weeds would be taller than her. If her little face was scratched by the grass, she would not be able to get chopped by the old lady when she went back.

The wind blew the grass in the bushes, and Su Bao still held the high-definition night market binoculars and stared at the Taoist temple.

Crunch——

When the Taoist temple door opened, the sound from the heavy wooden door carried far away with the wind and could be clearly heard halfway up the mountain.

The forest was very quiet late at night, and Mu Guifan felt something was wrong. He was about to look back, but Su Bao pressed his head and prevented him from looking back.

Mu Guifan: "..."

"Did you see anything?" he asked.

Su Bao said: "Dad, you don't want to know."

Mu Guifan: This sentence again.

He took the telescope and took a look. He saw a female ghost suddenly appearing in the telescope, sitting in front of the Taoist temple combing her hair.

"..."

How do you say this?

It's obviously a Taoist temple, but it looks more like a female ghost's home, making it even more weird and terrifying.

Something was approaching behind him. Mu Guifan could sense the ghost even without the black hand strap. At this moment, his hair stood on end. He knew what was coming behind him without even looking.

"Su Bao?"

But I heard her say: "Dad, don't look back when you walk at night."

These ghosts behind me are not enough.

Mu Guifan had no choice but to keep walking forward.

What he couldn't see was that the crowd behind him was full of ghosts.

In the dark night, a group of 'people' follow you silently.

If he turned back now, he would definitely be scared into becoming one of them.

Soon we arrived in front of the Taoist temple.

The female ghost who was combing her hair didn't know where she went. Only the door of the Taoist temple was wide open.

"Want to go in?" Mu Guifan stared at the open door and asked.

"Of course."

Su Bao had already come down, he was very fast and he ran in before he finished speaking.

"Su Bao, wait!"

Mu Guifan was about to chase after him, but in the end he couldn't help but look back.

Behind him, a female ghost had clung to him.

When Mu Guifan turned around, the female ghost's face was right in front of him.

"..."

Sure enough, it was something he didn't want to know.

Mu Guifan punched her directly, hitting the female ghost in the face. He couldn't figure out how a mortal could hit her.

"ah--"

A shrill scream sounded like a battle horn.

The 'corpses' that were staring straight at him just now surged towards Mu Guifan in an instant!

They made hissing sounds from their mouths, stretched out their arms very long, and all the ghosts had clear targets, aiming at Mu Guifan's neck.

Taoist Mu: "..."

He immediately chased Su Bao, but as soon as he stepped through the gate of the Taoist temple, a woman suddenly stood upside down and hung down from the door. It was the female ghost who had just been combing her hair at the door.

She stared at him with her eyes like this. Mu Guifan had seen so many ghosts that he was secretly frightened in his heart.

Not afraid of the ghost screaming, but afraid of the ghost being silent, Mu Taoist kicked her without saying a word. The female ghost's head was kicked out, and her neatly combed hair became a mess.

"My hair!" The female ghost made a terrifying sound, and her headless body raised her hand and rushed toward Mu Guifan.

During this stagnant time, Mu Guifan was surrounded by ghosts as he was attacked from both sides.

Su Bao stepped back and shouted: "Dad, don't panic! It's a small scene!"

Mu Guifan: You call this a small scene?

He was about to say that you don't need to take action, I will do it myself.

It turned out that Su Bao had already thrown a pan over.

Seeing the pan, Mu Guifan subconsciously tilted his head.

The pan flew past his ear, and only a popping sound was heard, followed by a shrill scream.

The ghosts that had just followed them all turned into a pot of evil spirits, and they were not even enough to fill the pot.

Hun Hu seemed to be a little disdainful and swallowed the pot of evil spirit through his teeth.

Mu Guifan: emmm...it was indeed a small scene.

"How's it going? Did you find him?" Mu Guifan asked, looking at the Taoist temple.

Su Bao shook his head: "I didn't see it."

After all the ghosts were removed, the entire Taoist temple suddenly became clear, and Su Bao felt that golden feeling again.

She looked at the door of the Taoist temple in confusion. There was a large incense burner in the yard between the door and the main hall. There were a lot of incense ash in the incense burner, and several incense sticks were burning. The thin smoke was gently swaying in the night wind.

"Dad, have you seen that incense burner?" Su Bao pointed to the incense burner.

Mu Guifan nodded.

Su Bao asked again: "Do you see it glowing?"

Mu Guifan narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said, "No."

In Su Bao's eyes, the incense burner was shining, and the golden light was as warm as the sun.

She heard people talking in these golden lights. Many people were praying for good, luck, wealth, and peace...

These sounds converge into a kind of power that makes people want to touch it.

Su Bao subconsciously raised her hand and touched the golden light, only to see the golden light twining around her fingertips.

The Tongpan Pen appeared automatically. Su Bao instinctively picked up the Tongpan Pen and drew one stroke at the golden light...

At this moment, something unexpected happened, and the golden light suddenly gathered into a sharp arrow, shooting straight towards Su Baoxin!

Su Bao was unconsciously immersed in the power of the golden light and was caught off guard. He spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out!

"Su Bao!"

Mu Guifan rushed like a sharp arrow and held Su Bao in his arms.

"Su Bao?!"

Just now he was looking at the difference in the incense burner, trying to see a bit of the golden light that Su Bao mentioned.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw that Su Bao seemed to be possessed. He was shocked and was about to wake Su Bao up, but she suddenly flew out!

"Dad...run..." Su Bao felt a pain in his heart and watched helplessly as the pen was wrapped in golden light and dragged towards the incense burner.

Su Bao has always relied on the red rope to protect her. No matter how powerful the force is, as long as it hurts her, the red rope will fight back.

However, I don’t know why, but the red rope didn’t react to these golden lights.

In other words, she can only rely on herself now!

Su Bao stretched out his hand to control the judgment pen from afar, gritting his teeth and not daring to relax.

A few kilometers away, a Taoist priest sat cross-legged in a secret cave, shocked in his heart: "Judge's pen?!"

"No...the judge's pen doesn't look like this..."

But this pen was more powerful than the judge's pen. As soon as the golden light touched it, he felt how extraordinary this pen was.

At that moment, Priest Sanqing seemed to have seen the 'fairyland' that he had never been able to pursue in his entire life.

"This..."

The more Taoist Priest Sanqing watched, the more frightened he became, and the more he watched, the hotter his heart became.

What level of magic weapon is this?!

Such a magic weapon is simply a waste in the hands of a three-year-old child.

He has been practicing for so many years and boasts that he has learned the true skills. Such a pen should be held in his hands to achieve its greatest value!

Greed appeared in Taoist Priest Sanqing's eyes, his hand made a fist gesture, and he grabbed it with all his strength!

On the other side, Su Bao was also 'grabbing' the judgment pen, and suddenly flew towards the incense burner uncontrollably...

The little guy is angry.
Chapter completed!
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