House Management Chapter 519: Paper Taoist

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"What's wrong?" Pan Chonghai asked curiously when Zhang Yu's face changed slightly.

"This bamboo pipe is really weird, it can actually take Pan Yun's soul into it." Zhang Yu said truthfully.

"What?" Pan Chonghai was shocked and said unbelievingly: "How can there be souls in this world? You are not deliberately alarmist!"

"There is no blood-sucking person in this world, haven't you seen it?" Zhang Yu asked back.

"He, he got cold blood." Pan Chonghai said eagerly.

"Cold blood? I haven't heard, who told you?" Zhang Yu dismissed.

"Doctor..." Pan Chonghai said.

Zhang Yu shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not all."

Speaking, he looked at that Ruyi again.

Ruyi is an ordinary Yu Ruyi, and Zhang Yu didn't look carefully at the distance before. Taking a closer look now, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a blessing formation above Ruyi.

Zhang Yu couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched it, and then he felt that Ruyi had a hint of mana on it.

The bamboo pipe was just put together with Ruyi, and Pan Cuicui made it clear that he came in to steal the bamboo pipe. Why did he suddenly fall to death?

Zhang Yu faintly realized that it seemed to have something to do with this Ruyi, otherwise, Pan Cuicui would definitely not be like this.

Zhang Yu took a closer look at Ruyi, and above Ruyi, it should be an array of evil spirits, but it is not a Taoist thing.

"Could it be that Pan Cuicui fell out because she was too close to this one?" Zhang Yu thought like this, "No, this thing does no harm to people...Red Ying! At that time, a red shadow flew out of her body... Could it be said that it was the ghost of that red shadow..."

Seeing Zhang Yu staring at Ruyi again without speaking, Pan Chonghai couldn't help asking: "What did you find again?"

"You Ruyi is a good thing, think about which monk should give it to you." Zhang Yu said.

"Huh?" Pan Chonghai was startled, and said in surprise: "You can even see this."

"I said, if there is no such skill, Aunt Wen can't invite me." Zhang Yu smiled.

"This thing was given to me by Master Passionate when I donated 10 million yuan to Putuo Temple in Nandu, together with an amulet. He said that after middle age, I will have a catastrophe. There will be two things. , Can protect me from bad luck. The amulet must be worn all day long. This is called the Three Treasure Ruyi Sword, and it must be kept in my bedroom at all times." Pan Chonghai said.

"It turned out to be like this..." Zhang Yu nodded slightly and said: "It seems that this master is really an expert."

"Stop talking about this, the bamboo tube in your hand, if you want, I can give it to you. However, you fulfill your promise and help me find my grandson." Pan Chonghai did not hide it at all.

"No problem." Zhang Yu took out the horoscope chart he brought from his arms and said: "Tell me his name and birthday, and give me another piece of his underwear. I will take you to find it."

"This can be found?" Pan Chonghai couldn't believe it.

"Don't worry, I dare to say so, and I am sure of it." Zhang Yu said affirmatively.

"Okay, his name is Pan Sheng, and his birthday character is... the underwear is downstairs, you come with me..." Pan Chonghai said, and immediately turned to go out.

Zhang Yu put the bamboo pipe away and went downstairs with Pan Chonghai to the basement.

Pan Chonghai pushed open the cabinet. After going down, he quickly took up a vest and gave it to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu didn't neglect, after biting the tip of his tongue, he began to use the eight-character life-seeking technique.

"Wow, wow..."

The pointer on the eight-character life-seeking disk turned suddenly and quickly, and Pan Chonghai was a little surprised to see the compass suddenly turning like this. He believed Zhang Yu by two more points.

The pointer finally determined the direction, and Zhang Yu led the way and walked outside. Pan Chonghai fetched a flashlight and went with him.

Out of the villa, the direction pointed by the pointer is exactly where Panjiashan is.

The two walked along the road and the mountains, past the vegetable field, and then the woods that passed by the day.

Entering the position in the middle of the woods, Zhang Yu suddenly heard an old voice coming from in front of him, "Stop struggling, hurry up and surrender to me, for my use. For you, it is a blessing. !"

"Aw...wow..." Then there was another strange cry.

Listening to this sound, it is obvious that the person making the call is extremely painful.

"It's him, it's him..." Pan Chonghai beside Zhang Yu said nervously and excitedly.

But he followed, worried, "What's the matter? His things are wrong..."

"Turn off the flashlight, let's touch it and see what happens." Zhang Yu whispered.

"Okay." Pan Chonghai quickly agreed, and after turning off the flashlight, he slowly moved forward with Zhang Yu.

"I still don't surrender, for my use! When will I wait!" The old voice sounded again.

"Aw...wow...wow..." The howling sound became more painful.

Zhang Yu listened to his ears, his pace was faster, Pan Chonghai was even more nervous, and followed Zhang Yu quickly.

After a while, the two came to the forest.

In front is the cave. Between the cave and the woods, stands a guy with a disheveled hair. This guy had no clothes on, bloody, and only a pair of torn pants on his leg.

Needless to say, it must be a monster who bites people, Pan Chonghai's grandson Pan Sheng is undoubtedly.

On the other side of Pan Sheng, stood a thin Taoist priest. The Taoist squeezed the fingers with his right hand, pointed at Pan Sheng, and kept yelling that sentence, "I still don't surrender, it's for my use! "

Pan Sheng's body kept struggling, but it was difficult to move half a step, and his mouth just kept groaning.

When Zhang Yu saw this posture, he didn't know it was bad. He grabbed it with one stride and shouted: "Who are you! Let go of him!"

The Taoist priest glanced at Zhang Yu, then said coldly: "Since you came to die, don't blame me!"

After speaking, he palmed his hand, and a piece of talisman paper appeared in his palm.

Following, the talisman paper turned into a fireball, the fireball emitted a turquoise flame, the Taoist priest Zhang Yu pointed, and the fireball flew directly.

Pan Chonghai was taken aback when he saw this, and couldn't help screaming, "Be careful!"

If you change to someone else, you will naturally get down. However, Zhang Yu was not afraid, and with only one pocket, a stack of copper coins appeared in his palm.

He stretched out his hand and pointed forward. With a "swipe" sound, 108 copper coins instantly formed a money sword and shot towards the fireball.

"Puff!"

The money sword collided with the fireball, and the fireball smashed immediately. The money sword continued to move forward and took the Taoist priest.

With a bitter cry of "Ah", the Taoist priest couldn't dodge, and was stabbed in the chest by the money sword, and his body was thrown directly back.

"Where do you come from the evil demon's foreign road?" Zhang Yu shouted, and the people rushed to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest fell to the ground. Seeing Zhang Yu coming over, he was so busy that he took out four paper figures from inside and raised them forward.

A weird scene appeared, and the four paper figures instantly became life-size, and they flew straight to Zhang Yu. But the Taoist priest did not dare to love war, and turned around and ran into the darkness.

"Open!" Zhang Yu shouted, and the money swords that were originally united immediately separated, turned into coins, and shot them at the four paper men.

"Wow, wow..."

The paper man was torn to pieces in a blink of an eye.

How could Zhang Yu let this Taoist priest run away? Such a man suddenly appeared, which must be related to Pan Yun's affairs.

He was about to chase him, but he heard Pan Chonghai shout from behind: "He is going to run! Stop him!"

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Facts have proved that Lao Tie is not suitable for writing suspenseful content. Once you write such content, it is a bit bleak. In fact, this kind of content is the most difficult to write. To make up this little story, I made up a big head and a thick neck. Not alive at all. It's just that it's easy not to write a face-slapped story.