Chapter 92:
"Master and apprentice?" The secretary was curious.
"The Long Kong Dao Master of Dao Kong Temple and his apprentice Li Xiaolin!"
Han Shan said firmly. .
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Tao Kong Temple.
indoor.
Long Kong Taoist, looking at the video tape that is rising in front of him, his face was embarrassed.
"I've heard about this videotape. Several masters of ghost exorcism in China took action... not eliminated, but all died suddenly..."
"Um."
Han Shan nodded solemnly.
He also found these things.
In the first two batches, all the people who watched the video tape were dead.
The video tape was sealed by the National Security Bureau, which was thought to have subsided.
However, after being kept for less than three months, this videotape disappeared out of thin air in the Security Bureau.
Appeared in this city, and nineteen people have already watched it.
It can be seen that it is impossible to seal up the ghost in this video tape without destroying it.
"Master, take our treasure of the town temple, you can definitely destroy it!"
Next to him, Li Xiaolin listened to her and spoke actively.
However, when the words came out, he was stared by Chang Kong Dao.
"You want to **** me off? This magic rune is used to keep the temple stable for a hundred years. You just use it?"
"And, do you think it will do if you use it?"
Long Kongdao was so angry that he blew his nose and stared.
These young people don't know how expensive they are.
He gave everything, decades of savings, only two hundred million in exchange for a Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman.
Just use it like this, and I feel so distressed.
Besides, follow him to observe.
The ghosts in this videotape can kill so many people in multiple places at the same time.
There must be more than one ontology.
There must be multiple ghost ghost clones.
Even if the magic rune was used, this one was destroyed.
There was still no way for the ghost clone that had been attached to the nineteen people.
"Daoist, life is at stake, if you really have a way, please help!"
Han Shan stood up and bowed sincerely.
"This, the old way really has no way. There is only one magic rune. Once it is used, it can't eliminate the ghost at one time, and all its clones... are wasted."
Long Kong sighed.
"Is there no way then?"
Han Shan's face turned dark.
If you continue to let it go, these nineteen people will undoubtedly die.
And they will not be the last batch.
In the future, more people will die.
"That's not it."
Long Kong Daoist stood up, frowning, wandering indoors, hesitating to think.
After a long time, he sighed.
"It's fine, I can tell you that there is a hermit expert who opened a funeral shop in the city... He has written and painted the art of talisman seals, and has the ability to kill ghosts and gods!"
"With his ability, it is easy to solve this matter."
"It's just that since he is hidden, you can't speak up, and your attitude needs to be respectful and humble. If you beg, he might help."
After hesitating again and again, Chang Kong Daochang still said it.
Only in my heart, I felt a guilty apology.
Since they were hidden from the world, he still said that it was disrespectful to the superior.
I can only find time to come and apologize.
"Hidden World Expert?"
When Han Shan heard this, he thought of the sword fairy who drove the flying sword and slayed the tiger demon.
It's just that this time, it was a master Fu Zhuan.
The two are not related.
"Okay! Then I arrange... No, I will go over and ask him for help now!"
Han Shan stood up, bid farewell to the long empty road leader, and left in a hurry.
...
In the funeral shop, Lin Chuan woke up, it was already the evening of the day.
This time, I slept for more than ten hours.
The spirit that had been consumed for dozens of days was restored to a full state.
With the current state, staying up for a few days and nights will not have the slightest impact.