Bad luck?

Ji Yuan frowned slightly.

He is a member of the sixth rank of Fusi, Beizhen.

Doing one good deed every day accumulates yin virtue.

The feng shui of the home does not say that it means wealth and wealth, but purple energy comes from the east.

It can also be regarded as the harmony of yin and yang, and good fortune.

From such a family background, a bad ghost who brings bad luck appears out of nowhere?

There must be something fishy about this!

"Old man An, you did a great job! Bring that little devil up here and have a look with me!"

Ji Yuan is wearing the white python flying fish suit, and the patchwork of his official robe is filled with the dragon and tiger spirit of the Jing Dynasty's national destiny, specializing in suppressing evil spirits and destroying ghosts and gods.

What's more, there is also a night wandering god in his destiny. Please enter the body and all the ghosts will retreat.

If someone really doesn't have eyesight, he will drive evil spirits to cast curses and harm him.

It's like throwing yourself into a trap and having it delivered to your door.

"Okay!"

When An Shanren was praised, his face lit up with a joyful smile.

The rich Yin Qi like green phosphorus fire suddenly surged and turned into a huge palm, stretching into the mud niche.

After groping for a while, I pulled hard!

"Master, have mercy on me! Master... have mercy on me!"

The unlucky guy was stretched out like a little chicken and thrown to the ground.

It seemed that Old An was holding it too tightly, its eyes were bulging and its tongue was tied.

It's like hanging to death, which looks ugly and terrifying.

"Hey! You piece of shit who doesn't know the true Buddha! Who do you call me master?

Open your eyes and see clearly, this is the one!"

An Shanren shouted loudly without any words, and finally regained his authority.

He had learned these tones and words from operas before, and they came in handy now.

"This master...hey, how come he is a big living person!"

The unlucky ghost was about to bow his head when he suddenly realized something was wrong and took a closer look.

The stern man sitting on the big huanghuali wood chair is clearly full of yang energy.

The majestic energy is like a huge fireball shining through the house.

The invisible heat caused it to shrink into a ball, fearing that it would break up if it got too close.

"Huh? What? The dead can kneel, but the living cannot?"

Ji Yuan leaned forward and asked coldly.

This moment alone feels like a mountain collapse, with extraordinary momentum.

"Kneel down! You all kneel down! Master, please forgive me! I am blind and blind. I went to the wrong place and violated the feng shui of your house!"

The unlucky ghost with weak yin energy screamed, as if he was extremely frightened and almost exploded with fear.

This man is so vicious!

Not to be messed with!

Especially the white python on the chest is full of official aura, green with purple, and full of charm.

Unless it's a fierce ghost with a lot of resentment, who would dare to get close to it?

The little ghost was trembling in fear, as if thunder struck from the sky, and would be wiped out at any moment.

"Old man An said that you are a thief who stalks and stalks people. I see that you have a sly look on your face and you do have a bit of a resemblance!"

Ji Yuan saw that the little ghost was weak, so he did not continue to show off his power and asked in a deep voice.

"What an injustice! What a huge injustice! The master's mansion is protected by officials and there are noble people living below. How dare I make any plans!"

This unlucky ghost felt deeply that he was unlucky and had let lard cloud his mind, so he suffered such an unreasonable disaster.

"You still have to speak cleverly! Master, I think this kid is talking nonsense, so I might as well torture him and he will be fine with anything!"

An Shanren has a strong sense of immersion, as if he was in a courtroom interrogating villains.

Ji Yuan is the selfless Master Qingtian, and he is the assistant master who helps from the side.

It would be even more impressive if there were a few more powerful officers.

"Every little sentence is true, no deception!"

The unlucky man lay on the ground, shivering.

"I naturally know whether what you said is true or false."

Ji Yuan's Dama Jindao was sitting on the chair, with the doors and windows of the house closed.

His eyes flickered and he directly invited God to come up to him.

The strong spirituality came one after another and was deeply imprinted on the center of Yintang's brow.

Then it was like opening the eyes of heaven and looking at the ghost.

Boom!

"Master... the breath of the underworld!"

The unlucky ghost let out a silent scream, its body vibrated violently, and exploded into dozens of air currents.

After a while, it slowly gathered together.

An Shanren, who had become a evil spirit, was also affected. The green phosphorus fire covering his whole body seemed to be suppressed by the strong wind and instantly became weak.

Like a candle fluttering, crumbling.

"Master Jiu! Please accept the mighty divine power!"

Old Man An prostrated himself on the ground and shouted with difficulty.

Ji Yuan himself was a little surprised by such a turn of events.

He just invited the gods to take over, how could he make two ghosts, one big and one small, like this?

"Old man An, why do you look so frightened?"

Ji Yuan gathered his spirit in time and asked softly.

"The little old man doesn't know, he just feels uneasy, as if he is being threatened, and he instinctively has endless fear!

Meeting Jiuye is like...just like the old man meeting the vicious Yamen official before his death!"

An Shanren shakes like chaff.

It never expected it.

Master Jiu is more than just a high-ranking official in the underworld?

Even the underworld has pinyi?!

"Yeyoushen's ability to evade hundreds of ghosts...is really immediate."

Ji Yuan is thoughtful.

It is said that after the ancient times.

The immortals, Buddhas and Rakshasas that once occupied the nine heavens and ten lands have all disappeared.

Even the underworld and Hades are nowhere to be seen.

The underworld wanderings like the Night God are now only left with a spiritual reflection.

I wonder if its true form has been buried in the dust along with ancient history, or has completely perished and ceased to exist?

This kid has no knowledge, so he mistook Ji Yuan for the god of the underworld.

"Okay, I'll ask you a question and you'll answer. If you have any secrets, I'll scatter your ghost!"

Ji Yuan's eyes turned and landed on the unlucky ghost whose yin energy was greatly damaged.

"Young ones will never dare to fool Master Youshen!"

The latter nodded repeatedly, as if it regarded Ji Yuan as the wandering god of the underworld.

It's as if a little thief is in awe when he sees a famous arrester from six gates.

"Why don't you stay outside Panhuan Mansion?"

Ji Yuan asked.
To be continued...