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Chapter 40: Demon Execution

"The same was true for the old monk back then."

"When I was doing a ritual for the first time, the old monk almost chanted the scriptures he had read in the past."

Zen Master Huilong is a compassionate elder. This is to make Zhao Xiaohuan calm his mind and make fewer mistakes.

If it were other people who pretended to be Taoist monks, they would definitely not say this now. They would only force their face and would not do anything that could lose their identity.

"I just heard that the Li family has always been kind and generous. How could they be blessed if they should be blessed?"

Zen Master Huilong kept twisting the rosary in his hand: "It should be a disaster. I hope that the donor Li can survive this disaster!"

"Maybe after this calamity, Old Donor Li can achieve perfect merits and it is unknown whether he has attained the Arhat fruit."

All the things that Zen Master Huilong said in Buddhism are common words. Although they have the effect of soothing people's hearts, they have no effect at this moment.

When Zen Master Huilong and Zhao Xiaohuan were discussing the Dharma, the Li family kept coming in and out of Li Yuan's bedroom.

After nearly an hour, Li Dade squeezed out a little kindness to invite Zhao Xiaohuan and Zen Master Huilong to go to his father's room again.

There were many people standing in the small house at this time, including Li Yuan's second son Li Defang and Li Yuan's concubine. His wife had long passed away, and the concubine is now gray-haired.

"Mr. Zhao, please cast a spell to remove the evil gods from the earth soul for me."

"I am already old and don't care about this time anymore. Even when I drive away the evil god, it's better to die immediately than to be killed by the evil god."

"I often hear people say that if I die by being possessed by a monster, I will not be allowed to enter the ancestral tomb. I don't want to end like this."

Li Yuan's words actually meant one thing, that is, to let Zhao Xiaohuan let go and do his best.

And there are so many families in the house, he should have just explained that if it is in the future.

Zhao Xiaohuan nodded slightly. Li Yuan had enough decisions. His body must not be dragged down now. His body became worse day by day, and his three souls and seven spirits were weaker day by day. If he dragged down, the risk would only be greater at that time.

"I lost my life to the point of losing my life."

"At most, after expelling the evil god, the body is weak and the earth soul is unstable. Just like now, it cannot improve."

Zhao Xiaohuan spoke and said, "Mr. Li, don't worry too much."

"Mr. Zhao, please."

Li Yuan nodded slightly, and there was a bit of solemn expression on his old face.

"Mr. Zhao, please be careful."

"Mr. Zhao, please be careful."

Li Dade and others saluted Zhao Xiaohuan with a serious expression.

"Zen Master, please protect me."

Zhao Xiaohuan nodded at Zen Master Huilong, then focused on Li Yuan, who was half sitting on the bed.

Fingers make a seal.

With rapid changes, dozens of magic seals have been formed in an instant.

If the thirty-six techniques of Tiangang are practiced to the extreme, the magic will appear in the mind and there is no need to make seals and chant mantras at all.

But Zhao Xiaohuan failed. Although he had practiced the Tiangang and Earth Demon method for several years, he had even pinched the seals many times, but he only practiced the seals and did not use magic power at all.

Now that the magic power is used, I can only see the breeze in the house, the doors and windows swing, and the fragrance is gushing, but it seems that there is a thunder sound in my ears.

"Exorcist God."

"The evil god didn't show up quickly."

The last magic seal was formed, and Zhao Xiaohuan burst into tears, his voice contained Taoist rhyme, and a golden light flashed with his fingers, returning to calmness.

"Damn it."

"How dare you?"

"How can you..."

The roar appeared out of thin air, and he was extremely angry.

A figure appeared from nothing, blinking his eyes and sat on the ground.

At this point, everyone could see clearly what this thing looked like. The sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and the sickle-like arms were clearly a mantis that became a sperm.

"What kind of magic do you use? You who know the truth quickly let me release you. Otherwise, when the true body of this god comes, you will definitely tear you into pieces."

The mantis spirit fell to the ground, covered in blue, and he could not tell what his expression was at this moment.

He glanced at Li Yuan, who was still half-sitting on the bed, and said he was half-sitting. At this time, he was leaning against the bedding behind him and fainted.

After all, this mantis spirit is the evil god who came from his earth soul. It is normal for him to fall into a coma when the earth soul shakes.

The art of exorcising gods can also restrain the gods. The two may be slightly different, but they have the same effect.

"If your true body comes, Zhao may not kill him together."

"A mere mantis spirit that has not yet transformed yet dares to call itself a god. Are you really not afraid of thunder coming from the sky and thunder that hit you?"

"I dare to attach myself to the human earth soul, I really don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick."

"However, Zhao is surprised, where did you get the incense offering?"

"Tell me the truth, Zhao may save you from suffering."

Zhao Xiaohuan looked at the mantis spirit sitting on the ground. The method of exorcising the gods had temporarily imprisoned its magic power. For a moment, it could not resist at all, and life and death were all in one thought.

"My body is extremely powerful. If you let me go, let's give up today. What if we give up?"

The mantis sperm's eyes turned, and he knew that the situation was wrong. He first used good words to coax Zhao Xiaohuan and ran away from his life.

"You don't need to say such clever words."

"Zhao is not afraid of these threats. If you don't say it, Zhao can only use some means first. If you can grit your teeth, Zhao will lose."

Zhao Xiaohuan spoke with a smile, but his words were a little half true. How could he have any means of interrogating and forcing the monster to confess? Even if he had it, he would not be able to use it.

"Even my Buddha, I also have the method of glaring at the Vajra to subdue demons."

Zen Master Huilong sang the Buddha's name and spoke slowly. He could guess that Zhao Xiaohuan, a young man, was afraid that he had no means of interrogation, so he helped him like this.

Or maybe he didn't want a young man like Zhao Xiaohuan to use ruthless means to say so.

No matter what Zen Master Huilong thought, his words were still effective.

"Despicable Taoist priest, old bald donkey."

The mantis spirit cursed angrily. He couldn't even self-destruct now, so he could only scold him. As a result, Zen Master Huilong suffered a disaster.

"Forget it, let's send you home."

Zhao Xiaohuan sighed. He really didn't want to use the means of asking questions. Moreover, if this clone of the mantis spirit was killed, his body would be injured.

Even how could a mantis spirit who had not yet transformed, behave in distracting skills? I was afraid that it would be someone who worshipped him as an evil god, but he was killed by a master of enlightenment. In the end, only this wisp of residual god escaped. After several twists and turns, it finally attached to Li Yuan's earth soul.

But if this is the case, why is he so rampant? He seems not afraid of being discovered or dying?

Zhao Xiaohuan couldn't understand these things and was unwilling to think about them. If a demon does evil, it would be killed.
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