amount!

After the little fat man finished, Fang Junjun suddenly looked at Chen Hao with an awkward expression, not knowing what to say.

Chen Hao's eyes lit up and smiled: "It doesn't matter, your sister's problem is not simple. If your mother knows a better master, then naturally it is the best."

The little fat man saw that Chen Hao was not angry, his expression calmed down, and then he said, "My mom will be home in half an hour. Originally, my dad didn't believe in superstitions and didn't let my mom do this. My mom secretly invited Come, my mother said, this master is very powerful and can get out of his body."

"Really?" Fang Junjun's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

The fat man said: "This is what Mom said on the phone, and I don't know if it's true or false."

"That's really amazing, such a great master, there might be a way to save your sister." Chen Hao lightly lifted the cat with a smile on his face.

Time passed slowly.

Chen Hao, who was sitting comfortably, frowned, looking out the door.

In perception, a fellow approached.

Well, the mana aura of this fellow Dao is very weak, it looks like he hasn't been in Dao for five or six years.

But there is a strange breath in this fellow, very strange.

Sensing carefully for a moment, Chen Hao's eyes flickered, thoughtfully.

When I was young, someone came in. There were three people, a beautiful young woman who didn't seem to be in her early thirties. A middle-aged man with a mustache, a gray robe, and a generous demeanor, and a teenage boy with a strong build and a simple face.

After entering the house, the young woman kindly greeted Moustache to sit down and let Aunt Lan come to tea.

But Moustache did not sit, but looked at Chen Hao.

Although Chen Hao was wearing a Taoist gown, his aura was subdued and unremarkable. Not to mention his little beard's Taoism for several years, even if he was of the same level, if Chen Hao hadn't been able to reveal it, he would not be able to detect it.

Moustache naturally couldn't see Chen Hao's cultivation behavior, but he could perceive the breath of the black cat in Chen Hao's arms and the **** beside him.

This is not an ordinary animal, which makes him feel a great threat.

And being able to hold animals that make you feel threatened in your arms and play, this person who looks ordinary is not ordinary.

Just as Moustache was considering how to speak, Chen Hao stood up and smiled: "Tao is friendly, poor and polite."

The mustache hurriedly clasped his fists: "Under Yao Feng, the longevity Taoist friend is polite."

"Is Dao Fellow Yao Feng here also for this girl?" Chen Hao asked with a smile.

The mustache glanced at Fang Junjun, then smiled: "It is, Mrs. Fang is kindly invited, it is really difficult to refuse, but if you are a fellow Dao..."

"No, I just passed by and found the anomaly, so I came and looked at it and didn't plan to grab the Daoyou business." Chen Hao resolutely retorted and said seriously.

Moustache looked at Chen Hao suspiciously.

You must know that in their business, there is a saying that if you do not open, you will eat for three years, but then you have to meet rich talents. How much oil and water can you squeeze out?

This Fang family started a company and lived in a villa, which is not ordinary money. Before she came, Mrs. Fang opened a million-dollar price.

This uninvited fellow is actually not heart-warming?

You are a fake master!

However, they took the initiative to say that the mustache is naturally so happy. There are too many millions, and he is reluctant to share money with others.

"So, thank you Daoyou." Moustache clenched his fist again.

Chen Hao smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm also a world leader, and I have increased my knowledge. This time I found it, but I was surprised. Well, I would take the liberty to ask, don't you mind me watching? I promise not to interfere."

"Haha, fellow Daoist joked, but it's easy to get rid of evil spirits, and fellow Daoist doesn't need to avoid it." Mustache said confidently.

After a few greetings, Moustache began to examine Fang Junjun's body.

I have to say that this mustache really looks like that. He is a compass, a talisman test, and all kinds of weird behaviors that Chen Hao feels confused. But the mustache is serious and full of face. With a serious look, Fang Junjun dared not breathe and was very nervous.

Finally, the mustache stopped checking, and the beautiful young woman hurriedly asked, "Master, how about it? Is this my daughter..."

Moustache said earnestly: "Do not hide your wife, your daughter is full of evil spirits, if you want to expel, you need to open the altar."

"Open the altar? Is it troublesome?" the beautiful young woman asked.

Mustache said: "It must be troublesome, and I have to use the consecrated cinnabar and magic charms passed down by the teacher, and my own consumption is quite large..."

"As long as my daughter can be cured, I will give the master two million." The beautiful young woman heard the meaning of the mustache and said directly.

Moustache smiled: "My wife is too polite, I will arrange the altar now... Um, Daoyou, I am so arranged, I don't know any suggestions for Daoyou?"

After talking about the mustache, he thought of Chen Hao and asked with a smile.

Chen Hao said: "Dao friends laughed and said that there are thousands of different roads. They are all different. I don't understand the method the Taoists have repaired, and naturally I dare not to show ugliness."

The mustache said in his heart, haha, I have been observing you just now, and seeing your bewildered look, I know that it should be an outsider~lightnovelpub.net~ you kind of stuff that just relies on spiritual pets to pretend to be forced , How can we understand how powerful we are in real cultivation!

However, Moustache said in his mouth: "Dao You laughed, there are thousands of roads, they have the same path, and they have different mysteries. I think Dao You's spiritual pet is also very powerful."

"Friends of Daoists praised, but now the main thing is to cure the little girl. Since she is embroiled in evil spirits, she can't delay, otherwise it will harm her body and will damage her life." Chen Hao said seriously.

The moustache laughed innocently, infringing on a woolen thread, and the thin evil spirits made the body uncomfortable. With such eyesight, how dare you go out on the road? I don’t know which disciples of the third-rate sect. I’m afraid they can’t bear the pain of practicing.

"Yes, the master should hurry up and put on the altar. My daughter has suffered for a long time. I hope she can get better soon." The beautiful young woman also opened her mouth.

When Lord Jin spoke, Moustache looked at Han Hou and said: "Xiao Meng, prepare tools, follow me."

"Yes, Master." The honest boy grinned and followed his moustache to the backyard of the villa. The beautiful young woman and Fang Junjun's sister and brother naturally follow.

Chen Hao got up and patted the black cat's ass, his eyes signalling.

The black cat realized that he jumped from Chen Hao and ran away quietly with the rooster. Then Chen Hao followed the little fat man to watch the excitement.

Time passed slowly, and soon the sky dimmed.

At this time, an altar has been erected in the backyard of the villa.

It was no different from a normal altar, but to Chen Hao's surprise, there was a statue of a **** on this altar.

It seems that the idol has been worshipped for a long time, and it is in the stage of gestating spirituality. It can be regarded as a quasi-dharma tool.

What surprised Chen Hao was that this idol was wearing armor, mighty, but...has no face.

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