“Is it that simple?”

After hearing Huaishan's words, Zhu Wushi's eyes showed doubts. He did not expect that the old Taoist priest's weakness was not that there were flaws in his martial arts or that it was a fatal acupoint, but...

"Master Huaishan, how did you make sure?"

Song Zhi got closer and couldn't help asking questions curiously after hearing this.

Huaishan held his fists and pondered for a moment: "Master has become a ghost. Apart from letting me guard the gate day and night, I only ordered me to do this."

"That is to scoop all the pond water and the scenery in the Taoist temple, seal all the bronze mirrors and silverware, and the reflective statues in the Master's Hall were also destroyed by him, so I guess..."

"The master seems unwilling to see his own appearance."

After hearing this, Zhu Wushi took a step back and fell into thought.

Song Zhi found no traces of deception in Huaishan's eyes and tone, but the use of this information remains to be considered.

Seeing that everyone did not respond, Huaishan bowed tactfully and said softly: "Dear Masters of Zhai, Huaishan takes his life as a vow. What he said just now is absolutely false. As for how to do it, please decide on your own and Huaishan will take his leave first."

After saying that, Huaishan moved his footsteps back and retreated to the door before turning around and opening the wooden door. Looking at the heavy rain outside the house, Huaishan nodded slightly to everyone inside the house, and then raised his foot and stepped out.

After Huaishan left, Zhu Wushi looked at everyone and showed inquiring eyes.

Jiang Yazhen was the first to speak, and his tone was affirming: "He did not lie. I could see the change in the expression of the lying person. He was indeed saying what he said in his heart."

Song Zhi frowned slightly and added: "This Taoist priest's words are indeed credible, but it is hard to say whether this 'weakness' is effective."

Compared to Song Zhi and the other two, Ji Ming and others were even more anxious at this moment: "Old men, since what the little Taoist priest said is true, let's think of a solution as soon as possible. I don't know when it will be dawn this day."

They were still worried that the old Taoist priests would not resolve the matter before dawn, and even if they survived, they would have no face to face their relatives and be slaughtered.

While others were talking, Zhu Wushi quietly buckled the lining and tried to shake his body. Although he felt the pain, he vomited a breath of air conditioning after reaching the affordable range.

"Just believe that Taoist priest, do you have any reflective things in your hands?"

Everyone looked at each other. At this moment, Zhu Wushi had put on his cloak again, leaning against the window with a black knife in his hand, and speaking coldly.

How strong willpower is needed to overcome the limits of the body in such a short time, and judging from his posture, it is the fighting aura that is rising.

The men couldn't help but feel ashamed. Compared with this young man, they were simply sissy.

Even Jiang Yazhen nodded subconsciously, then turned around and snorted lightly, as if he was dissatisfied with his behavior just now.

"Uh... Lord Zhu, why don't you pretend?"

Only Song Zhi advised him to "good words". He helped apply medicine just now. Of course, he knew that although Zhu Wushi's internal injuries would not be bedridden, it would be too nonsense to say that he would go to fight.

Zhu Wushi's face turned dark and he grabbed Song Zhi's smooth neck, shaking it while laughing angrily: "Do you just like to interrupt?"

"I'm wrong I'm wrong!"

Song Zhiche was so dizzy that he hurriedly begged for mercy.

Next, everyone in the house began to search for reflective objects, but Ji Ming and his group did not have space objects, and the masters could not find anything shiny on them.

In the end, only Jiang Yazhen reluctantly took out a mirror from his space magic weapon.

This mirror is relatively small and has an ancient charm, and it can be seen by laymen as valuable.

But it's just...too small.

Zhu Wushi took the mirror with his hand and couldn't help but show his sad expression. Such a small mirror was shown to the old Taoist priest during the battle, and even if he took it, he had to post it closer. This...

"Are there any other mirrors, or gold and silver jewelry?" Zhu Wushi turned his head and looked at Jiang Yazhen and asked.

Jiang Yazhen didn't look at him and said in a depressing voice: "No."

Zhu Wushi did not give up, his eyes were simple and every word was in his mouth:

"How is that possible? Don't hide it, aren't you a woman?"

Jiang Yazhen was indeed furious, and he rushed towards Zhu Wushi with his teeth and claws, raising his hand to steal the spotlight.

"Oh! I won't borrow it, return the mirror to me!!"

Seeing Jiang Yazhen and Zhu Wushi fighting together, Song Zhi's ostentatious suddenly caught a glimpse of the sword on the ground, and he used the sword to chop the old Taoist to reach the hilt of the retired military service, and suddenly got inspiration.

"Wait! I have an idea..."

...

Outside the house, the old Taoist priest was sitting upright in the pavilion in the courtyard. When there was no battle, he was motionless like a dead person, and his white pupils were filled with death.

He kept looking at the door.

Huaishan came silently behind the old Taoist priest. He didn't need to report anything, because the master would be emotional except when he was eating people. This is usually the case, just like a living dead person.

He just needs to stand.

Looking at the master's back, the sparse white hair that was burned grew again. Yes, no matter how deep the injury is, the body that can always be restored as soon as possible. This...

Is this really what you want, Master.

squeak!

The door of the house was suddenly opened.

The old Taoist priest's gray pupils began to slowly appear. He looked behind the dark wooden door, and a cruel curve appeared on the corner of his old mouth.

"Come on..., come and worship me."

After waiting for a long time, no one walked out of the door. After waiting for a long time, the old Taoist priest's feet trembled gently and he slowly stood up.

"?"

His expression became gradually impatient, and the desire to devour people made him anxious. Since he became a ghost, this was the first time he was awakened, but he was unable to eat.

He walked slowly towards the room, rain dripping on the tiles, and the sound of slapping footsteps was far more cunning than the sound of thunder.

After walking in, the old Taoist looked up and glanced at the hanging Yin and Yang Mirrors with a resentful look.

This mirror may be ordinary in the hands of ordinary people, but in the eyes of ghosts, it is as dazzling as the sun. The room in front of you is like an instep-free stove under the protection of the yin and yang glasses.

The old Taoist priest withdrew his gaze and paced back and forth mechanizedly, like an addict with drug addiction attacks, the saliva at the corner of his mouth could no longer be controlled.

"ah!"

After stopping, he suddenly whistled to the sky and vented his inner torment. This was also warning everyone in the house that time was about to come.

Just as the old Taoist priest was whistling, another roar suddenly sounded from inside the house.

A golden-red lion monster rushed out of the house and threw the unprepared old Taoist priest to the ground. The golden flames instantly ignited the old Taoist priest's body.

It is Zhu Wushi's transformation style: the lion evil.

Then, the floor tiles broke, and the stone bricks and soil blocks suddenly emerged immediately suppressed the old Taoist's limbs, making it difficult for him to move.

The three great men in the house, led by Ji Ming, formed seals with their hands at this moment, seized the opportunity to use their earth-based "fu" to limit the old Taoist's actions.

Amid the old Taoist's shock and anger, the Bauhinia bloomed, tightly pinning his neck and completely dead on the ground.

At this moment, many figures emerged from the house and pointed directly at the old Taoist priest's head.

Zhu Wushi's black knife cut through the rain and took the lead in killing.

"If you hurt this king, your sins will be unforgivable."
Chapter completed!