Since the last time she was escaped by the banshee, the monk has been chasing her all the way and has no intention of letting her go.

The banshee was seriously injured by him and hid in hiding. He seized the opportunity and committed crime again, killing people to poach his heart to cure his injuries.

After hearing this movement, the banshee was also shocked. She immediately turned into a red light and rushed out of the door, fleeing in the opposite direction of the monk.

This monk's ghost is still lingering and chasing him hard, which is really distressing.

"Don't leave!"

The monk shouted loudly, jumped and chased after him.

The two of them didn't notice Wang Yan at all. Seeing them escaping, Wang Yan thought for a moment, and simply stopped hesitating and flew up and followed.

The banshee didn't dare to fight with the monk anymore, and just ran all the way, with extremely fast speed. So it didn't take long to arrive outside the western suburbs of the city.

The surroundings are lush and there is another lake, which is very quiet.

Just now, she was in the inner city, and the monk was afraid of the fierce fighting, which caused panic among the people in the city, so she let her escape here and then took the initiative.

At this time, I stepped forward and threw the whisk out, chanting the magic tricks, and the silver threads radiated with red light and swept towards the banshee.

"Bang bang bang..."

Several sounds of explosions, the banshee flipped over and avoided, but was still swept by the whisk silk, and screamed and fell from mid-air.

"The Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon, the Great Luo Mantra!"

The monk gave the order, and the whisk was surrounded by blazing flames, which were shot down on the banshee's bento. It was extremely powerful and showed endless murderous intent.

Wang Yan chased after him at this moment, hid in a tree not far away, and looked into the field with the moonlight. The battle was fierce.

The monk showed his murderous aura and every move was a dead end.

Two thoughts emerged in Wang Yan's mind.

First, this monk is so cruel.

Secondly, this monk is so strong!

The banshee rose up all her demonic power and resisted it, but she was no match for the monk at all. She was repeatedly swept into the whisk and was covered with scars.

"The mage spares my life. The little demon is willing to serve the mage's side and lets him be sent. From now on, he will be devoted to goodness and never do evil to achieve the right result!"

The banshee knew she was defeated, so she resisted and begged.

"You have killed countless evils, and it is worthy of being the result? Don't be too verbally verbally!"

The monk did not give the other party any chance, so he shook the whisk back and moved the golden bowl in his left hand. A low sound rang out, and the golden bowl emitted a golden light and began to tremble.

"My Buddha is merciful. The Buddha has all said that he put down his butcher's knife and became a Buddha on the spot. What kind of Buddha do you practice?"

The banshee was furious and couldn't help but angrily scold her.

"The Buddha can also subdue demons! Monster, look at my Daluo Golden Bowl!"

After drinking, the golden bowl flew up and covered the banshee's bento.

The banshee knew that the monk was a bald donkey, and she couldn't understand it. As soon as the red robe on her body faded, a trace of demonic energy was left on it, and the body was looking at the opportunity and preparing to leave.

"receive!"

The Daluo golden bowl sucked up, but the one that was taken in was just a red robe. Taking advantage of this gap, the banshee turned into red mist and hid away.

The monk did not notice, but Wang Yan could see clearly in the dark. With a thought, the immortal rope was instantly released, and he walked around the monk's golden bowl, and bound her tightly before the banshee escaped.

"ah……"

The banshee cried out with a terrifying cry, and the golden bowl was shining with light, and there was nowhere to hide. It was immediately taken in by the golden bowl.

The monk reached out and took it, and the Daluo golden bowl flew back to his hand.

Under the control of Wang Yan, the immortal binding rope was untied from the banshee and returned to his wrist.

The banshee kept struggling in the golden bowl, cursing angrily. The monk pinched a handprint and covered it on the golden bowl. After a moment, all the movements and stillness returned to silence.

"Who is the master who helps? Please show up!"

The monk looked up at the surroundings and spoke loudly.

Wang Yan jumped down from the tree and walked step by step towards the monk.

"The Master is polite to the Heavenly Lord of Fusheng,"

When the monk saw Wang Yan, he also recited the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

This person has been following them all the time, but in fact he had already noticed it. He ignored it because he was eager to conquer the banshee.

He also paid attention to the other party's help.

"So it's a Taoist priest. Thank you for your help!"

Although Wang Yan was not wearing a Taoist robe, the monk could guess the Taoist words he pronounced and the magical instruments that he had spoken.

In fact, even if the banshee didn't take action, she could do it alone. But now that things have come to this point, he can't keep people from thousands of miles away, and he still has to talk about the etiquette he should say.

"Master, you are polite. Suppressing demons and eliminating demons is the duty of our people in our practice. However, it is really hard for the master to pursue and fight hard all the way."

Wang Yan stepped forward and said politely, then asked again.

"I can't ask the Master's name for Laoshan Dian Qingzi, can you tell me the origin of this monster?"

The reason why Wang Yan followed him was not only to help him subdue demons, but also to get some information from this banshee.

He was about to start from the master, but she killed the master. This monster appeared in the Black Tiger Hall so coincidental and didn't know if it was related to the child's disappearance, so he wanted to find out clearly.

In addition, this monk's good move also made him a little curious.

"Amitabha, I am a monk, Fahai, Jinshan Temple, traveling through this place, and encountering this demon, seeing her killing people and doing many evil things, she took action to conquer her. As for what she is, I am not sure."

When the monk saw that the other party had signed up, he simply did not hide it.

When Wang Yan heard the word Fahai, he was stunned at first, and then relieved.

His reaction to these familiar names is not as great as that at the beginning. At most, he is a little surprised, that's all.

Wang Yan was quite amazed as he looked at the young monk in front of him.

This is the old monk from Jinshan Temple who is said to have no idea about love and has broken up his marriage? But he doesn’t look old!

Even so, it is not difficult for Wang Yan to understand that some people can maintain their beauty after reaching a certain level of cultivation. Moreover, Fahai has many images and no regulations. He is just an old monk.

Speaking of Xu Xian and Xu Hanwen, he was nothing more than just being a hero of grassroots. He was forced to death by him, and even went to the temple to become a monk.

In fact, it’s not a big deal to think about it. Throughout history, there have been more people who are better than him. For example, Ning Caichen and Luo Shiyi, the most admirable thing is the beautiful girl’s father, who doesn’t even let go of the grass.

"So that's it! The master is very impressed, but this monster is now killed. I have a heartless request here. I want to ask her a few questions. Can it be if it is not the master...?"

Speaking of this, Monk Fahai was a little confused and stared at Wang Yan.

Since he helped him collect the monster, he now asked him to talk to the monster. I don’t know what he meant?

"This monster may be related to a missing child in the city, so I want to find out from her. The situation is urgent, and I hope the master can do it."

After explaining it, Fahai finally understood.

"That's true, Taoist priest please give me a gift!"

As he said that, Monk Fahai unbuttoned the seal on the golden bowl, and bursts of crying came from it, accompanied by endless begging, which made people feel pity for hearing it.

It forms a strong contrast with the previous roar and scolding.
Chapter completed!