The old Taoist was really a little flustered at the moment.

He remembered it clearly.

At the beginning, his little junior brother also invited this terrifying ghost in the process of inviting God.

The younger brother had almost no resistance, and was attacked in an instant. The master responded quickly and intervened immediately, but not only did he fail to save the younger brother, he was also injured by the ghost.

At that time, it was this kind of blood fog, this kind of breath.

The old Taoist would not be mistaken.

Later, the master called him to the bed, his eyes seemed to be reminiscing, and finally said that he knew the ghost summoned by God.

At that time, the young second brother didn't know why, but if the master was willing to talk, he was naturally willing to listen.

As a result, I heard a story about Daomen.

More than 400 years ago, Taoism was relatively prosperous. Within the hidden door alone, there were seven or eight kinds of Taoist sects, and they were divided into small categories. It can be said that a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend.

There are some amazing people among them.

Most of the Taoist seniors followed the old path of their predecessors, and they cultivated step by step, and in the end, most of them made great contributions.

But there are also some who are clearly talented, but always like to go the wrong way. Among them, there is a Tai Shishu called 'Zuo Bai'.

The uncle of the old Taoist priest was also a senior in the Taoist sect where he belonged.

At that time, Zuo Bai began to study how to travel at night for a long time, how to become a 'immortal' and a 'sacred'.

The other Taoist seniors followed the orthodox way.

But Zuo Bai felt that in the past, what many talented people in the Taoist sect could not achieve, he continued to follow their old path, but in all likelihood, he still could not achieve it.

That's a waste of life.

So we have to find a different way, take a completely different path from everyone else.

He started to use fear.

If Lin Mo heard about Zuo Bai's deeds, he would definitely think of many people he was familiar with.

Such as Zhou Li, such as Zhao Xin... The most recent ones are those gods in the Redemption Society.

Use the fears of others to gain strength.

Simple and fast.

But you must also give up your physical body in the real world and devote yourself to the darkness completely.

Obviously, more than 400 years ago, this was still a 'creation', and what Zuo Bai did cannot be said to be unprecedented, but if there were, it was definitely rare.

How to do it, no one knows, not even some seniors in the sect.

But what is certain is that Zuo Bai succeeded.

He became the 'being' he wanted to be.

These are all what the master said before his death, and the old Taoist naturally remembered them very clearly.

However, the master also said that it was an accident that the younger brother was able to invite this uncle Zuo Bai, and this time he was injured and sent Zuo Bai away. It was extremely difficult for the other party to come back.

almost impossible.

But who could have imagined that the thing that Master said was impossible actually happened at this moment.

The old Taoist turned around in a hurry.

He wanted to help, but for a while he didn't know where to start.

After thinking about it, he thought of a way.

"The only way is to enter the third brother's purple house. Although this move is dangerous, no one else can do this except me."

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he stomped his feet, took out a talisman and stuck it on his forehead, chanted the mantra immediately, and placed it between Lin Mo's eyebrows.

Swish!

The talisman on the forehead of the old Taoist withered immediately.

At the same time, when he opened his eyes again, he was already in darkness.

It seems to be very empty, and not far in front, there is a house that looks very strange in the eyes of the old Taoist.

"I have entered the third brother's Purple Mansion. The house in front, no surprise, is the core of his Purple Mansion."

The old Taoist muttered to himself, then quickly walked a few steps, reached the door, coughed lightly, and called out "Third Brother".

He thought that if the third brother encountered danger, he would immediately break in, attack Zuo Bai, and rescue the third brother.

For this reason, he is ready to fight at any time.

But soon, the door opened, and inside Lin Mo unexpectedly looked at the old Taoist priest at the door.

"Second brother, why are you here?"

Having said that, he quickly let the other party in.

"Why am I here? I won't come, I'm afraid you won't live long, and Zuo Bai..."

The old Taoist looked vigilant, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw a person sitting on a strange chair over there.

This man exuded an indescribable evil spirit.

Looking at the breath, it must be Zuo Bai.

"Daoist disciple?" Zuo Bai looked much younger than the old Taoist priest. From the outside, he looked like he was in his twenties.

He looks young, very unruly, and his hair is actually purple, with some white hair mixed in, which makes him look very strange.

A bit unconventional.

Although the appearance is a bit non-mainstream, the momentum between the words is extremely tyrannical.

The old Taoist saluted with special Taoist gestures.

The other party can definitely see it.

"I've seen Grand Master Zuo!"

Although the Zuo Tai Shishu had fallen into the devil's way, the old Taoist saluted very politely and gave him the honorary title.

Lin Mo came over at this time and asked the old Taoist how the Yeyoushen he invited this time was. He also asked why you called him Taishishu. Is it because of your kinship?

At this time, the old Taoist couldn't explain too much. He just gave Lin Mo a wink and showed the other party how dangerous those people were.

Lin Mo said, second brother, don't worry, this is a cozy cottage, his domain, no matter who it is, in this place, you must follow his rules.

A tiger has to lie down, and a dragon has to cuddle.

Can't make any waves.

Powerful enough.

The implication was that Lin Mo already knew that the night wandering gods invited this time were not good.

But even if he knew, Lin Mo didn't seem to be afraid.

He has the confidence to suppress the opponent.

In the eyes of the old Taoist priest, this kind of enemy, which is difficult to match, should be more difficult to deal with when placed here with Lin Mo.

Especially in this cozy cabin.

Lin Mo has absolute home field advantage.

Any other existence wants to shake Lin Mo in this room, the difficulty is hell.

Zuo Bai obviously felt that Lin Mo was not simple, especially in this strange house, he also felt a huge threat.

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So so far, it's been pretty restrained and friendly.

There is no hostile meaning~lightnovelpub.net~ The old Taoist felt like he was dreaming when he saw this scene.

He hadn't really seen Zuo Bai's appearance, but he couldn't forget the other party's breath.

Back then, the other party was not so polite. After being invited by the younger brother by mistake, he restrained the younger brother on the spot. The master also helped him out of his body. , the younger brother lost his life.

At that time, Zuo Bai was brutal and tyrannical, and belonged to an existence that could not communicate.

But at this moment, Zuo Bai looked very normal, like a guest at someone else's house.

Seeing this, the old Taoist became a little calmer.

He didn't hide and tuck, and in front of Zuo Bai, he revealed each other's past one by one.

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Chapter one in the early morning, ask for a monthly ticket.

To be honest, I fell asleep during the coding process just now. Interesting thing, many of the little dreams I had during the fragmented time of dozing off were typed out by me using sporadic, unwritten words. .

Stumbled, tinkering, hundreds of words actually wrote for an hour.

I can't bear it anymore, the number of words is a little short, take it a little bit, go to sleep first to replenish your spirits, everyone also go to bed earlier!