Looking at Chen Hao, Daoist Siping said with a serious face: "Chen Daoyou, this forced transformation is not easy. If you have the ability to transform ghosts into weird ones, they must be weird, and they are inherently weird!"

Chen Hao's complexion changed: "Fellow Daoist Siping, are you kidding? Shouldn't weird things be fixed in one place? Can they still run around?"

Sipingdao said: "That's not the case. The innate weirdness is not restricted by the region, and it can walk in all directions. It's just that if you leave the area where the weirdness is formed, the power of the weirdness will be greatly weakened and it will be easier to be eliminated. But even so, today's There are not many people in the practice world who can eliminate innate weirdness."

Chen Hao's face darkened.

What the hell, didn't I get tricked for nothing?

Daoist Siping continued: "Fellow Daoist Chen, let me tell you something that makes you uncomfortable. Although Fellow Daoist enters the Tao alone and has a bright future, but at present, you have no strength to compete with the innate weirdness. If you can, give this sum first. Write down the grievances, and we will count them in the future."

Chen Hao was speechless.

I wrote it down again, and I wrote down a few strokes.

Ghost mother-in-law, prince, yellow fairy milk, now add another one who is inherently weird?

Hehe, the goth is also convinced. It has only been a long time since he practiced, and he has offended so many big bosses! Could it be that I was destined to clash with these big guys?

But what can be done?

Innate weirdness, a weirdness that has been forcibly transformed, I have nothing to do with it, and I have no resistance at all when encountering innate weirdness.

Strength, strength, it really is still weak.

Chen Hao felt aggrieved and angry.

It seems that the mission journey of enhancing Taoism will start again.

In the future, this practice cannot be used indiscriminately, and it must be strengthened to a century-old practice. In this way, even if it is innately weird, brother is not powerless to fight back.

"I see, thank you fellow daoist for reminding me." Chen Hao thanked.

If Daoist Siping hadn't asked for himself this time, I'm afraid that he might continue to take revenge in the future. If this leads to innate weirdness... well, innate weirdness!

With a thought, Chen Hao suddenly remembered the black-robed girl.

This woman appeared suddenly, and she spoke inexplicably. She has the ability to appear and disappear.

Chen Hao's heart skipped a beat, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

But it shouldn't be. If this woman is inherently weird, why is she so talkative? Wouldn't it be better to just force herself? Why bother with these things?

Chen Hao was puzzled, only felt that all kinds of mysteries could not be solved at all.

In the evening, the banquet of the five parties officially started, just like a general wedding banquet, it was lively and lively.

Standing together with Daoist Siping, Chen Hao was filled with emotion as he watched the couple accept blessings from relatives and friends.

Chen Hao felt that Wufang's choice was understandable.

After all, practicing is too bitter and lonely. It doesn't mean that one can attain the Tao if one is gifted. After getting married, one can practice as well, just like Master Long, and can have children. Maybe the children will also have the opportunity to enter the Tao.

It's just that Master Long married a junior sister, and they can match each other and complement each other. If the five parties choose secular women to marry, their path will probably be cut off in the future.

Daoist Siping understood better than Chen Hao, and tears filled the corners of his eyes. He felt that the Chinese cabbage that had been raised for more than ten years was eaten by pigs, and it was the Chinese cabbage that sent it up on its own initiative.

Love pass, love pass, it really is the poison of practitioners.

After the wedding, Chen Hao chose to leave after having a light meal with Wufang's family the next day.

Daoist Siping did not leave. He decided to stay and wait for his disciple's children to be born. If the children are talented, he will cultivate them. If not, then the dragon bone soup will not be easily used. He will go to find another one. Disciple, after all, compared with the friendship between master and apprentice, in the heart of Daoist Siping, inheritance is the most important thing.

After leaving Yangcheng, Chen Hao didn't go back.

The innate weird pressure is too great, especially the black robe girl, who is obviously staring at him, I am afraid that if he does not agree to find the Crystal Palace, he will not be reconciled.

But Chen Hao also has a temper.

If you don't look for it, don't look for it. Even if you are inherently weird, I will not bother you. If you have the ability to continue to deceive me, if you don't dare, then let me continue farming. When I become stronger, I will see who regrets it.

Leaving Yangcheng, Chen Hao drove forward and drove all the way. At night, he came to a small town.

This small town is a plain town, ordinary, without any special features.

However, after Chen Hao wandered around, he found that in the small town, there are many places where Yin Qi gathers, and there are obviously ghosts.

If there are ghosts, there will be tasks, and if there are tasks, there will be rewards.

Chen Hao smiled happily, and then drove directly to the place where Yin Qi gathered.

The first place they found was a family. It seemed that this family had just died and was setting up a funeral banquet.

Chen Hao pulled over and took a closer look, and saw an old man squatting outside this family's house, looking at those who were working hard, silent.

Chen Hao smiled, got out of the car and walked over.

When he reached the old man, Chen Hao squatted down, took out a cigarette, and lit one.

He took a sip happily, and then spat it out.

The old man found that there was one more person beside him, and he didn't respond, but when the smoke spread in front of him, the old man inhaled, and then his eyes lit up. He sniffed excitedly and inhaled the smoke from Chen Hao into his nose. There was an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"What a good cigarette! I have never smoked such a good cigarette when I was alive!" the old man exclaimed.

"Do you like it? Would you like one?" Chen Hao asked with a smile.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, looked around, but found no one, then looked at Chen Hao with a look of surprise.

"Are you talking to me?"

Chen Hao grinned: "Am I talking to someone?"

The old man stood up abruptly, widened his eyes and said, "You can actually see me?"

Chen Hao shook his head, this ordinary ghost really reacted in the same way, as expected, they are all ordinary people who don't know the existence of practitioners!

"Old man, it's better to smoke a cigarette than to be surprised by this, right?" Chen Hao said as he stuck the cigarette on the ground and let the smoke curl up.

The old man looked at the smoke, his eyes lit up, and then he stopped talking, squatted down again, and inhaled the smoke with a happy expression on his face.

After taking a few sips, the old man looked at Chen Hao with a smile and said, "You are amazing, you can see ghosts, and you are not afraid of ghosts. You are not in the business of dealing with ghosts, are you?"

Chen Hao gave a thumbs up and praised: "The old man has eyesight. As for me, I am also known as a master in the world, but I am different from ordinary masters. I like to help ghosts, help you transcend reincarnation, and then earn some merit. .”

The old man raised his eyebrows: "Want to help me?"

Chen Hao smiled: "That depends on whether the old man wants me to help."

The old man chuckled: "Is there any benefit?"

Chen Hao: "..."rw

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