C47 (1/2)

I told everything that happened in the old manor to the slovenly Daoist. From start to finish, the slovenly Daoist didn't say a single word and just listened silently. The only difference was that the expression on his face became more and more serious.

After I finished speaking, I felt a lot more comfortable in my heart. Finally, I found someone to pour out his heart to. The past few days had been really hard for me to hold in.

If I were to tell this to an ordinary person, they would definitely treat me like a lunatic. Fortunately, in front of me is a Taoist, whether he is a true Taoist or a fake one, at least he would listen to me.

After a moment of silence, the slovenly Daoist took a deep breath and said, ”Oh god, you're so unlucky to have encountered such a troublesome object. Do you know what you've encountered?”

I looked at the slovenly Daoist Priest and snappily replied, ”Aren't you a Daoist Priest? Why are you still asking me? I still want to ask you.”

The Sloppy Daoist shook his head and helplessly said, ”That's not what I meant. What I meant was that the ghost you met was very powerful and not an ordinary ghost. It has cultivation experience, and there are also many types of ghosts.

”If it's not a ghost, then what the heck was it?” I wondered.

”What you have encountered is something even more vicious than ghosts and demons. This thing is called Ghost Demon, it is cultivated to a very high level, it is not that this humble Taoist is boasting. Fortunately, you encountered me today, otherwise, you would have been killed by ghosts tonight …” The slovenly Daoist priest said in all seriousness.

”So, you can deal with that... What ghost fiend is that? ” I looked doubtfully at the Sloppy Daoist.

He thumped his chest, and with a 'bang' sound, he guaranteed, ”Of course, I have practiced my Tao technique since I was young. Although that Gui Sha is powerful, he can't enter into my eyes, so tonight, I will go with you to collect that Gui Sha!”

”Are you sure you want to come with me?” I asked uncertainly.

”No matter what you say, you will never be able to keep it up!” The slovenly Daoist patted his chest again.

”Not taking my money?”

”No way!”

”Then I'm relieved. Let's go now.” I stood up and patted my butt. I raised my head to look at the sky and saw that it was already dusk. I didn't expect that after chatting with this sloppy Daoist for so long, I had almost forgotten what I was doing here.

I was looking for the old fortune-teller who had lied to me about the money, and when I looked around, I saw that the fortune-tellers had come again, but I couldn't find the old man who had lied to me about the money. I suddenly remembered what the old man at the stall had said, that these people at the stall often fought guerrilla warfare, and that after changing places every three days, the old man probably felt guilty, so after lying to me for two hundred dollars, he gave me a broken charm that didn't work for fear that I would come looking for it, so he didn't dare come today.

But today I did not come for nothing. I met this slovenly Daoist, regardless of whether he has the ability or not, I'll drag him out and give it a try, since it's not like I'm spending money.

The old man who lied to me about the money won't get away with it. When I have time, I'll find his bad luck.

After thinking about this, I brought the slovenly Daoist to leave and conveniently gave Mazar back to the big brother who set up the stall.