Supernatural: I, who pretended to be a Taoist Master, was broadcasted live.
7 The smell of evil spirits was really nauseating.

Zhang Ling

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Zhang Lingyu's expression management was truly amazing.

Even though he had overturned once before, it did not affect his condition at all.

Even Lu Ruotong, who was still doubting him just now, started to be skeptical now.

"Hey!"

"Ever since I became a Taoist master, I have killed countless ghosts.”

"It's rare for me to be humorous today, but I've been underestimated by you all.”

"In that case, let me add a few more traces of ghost blood to the thousand-year evil-slaying peach sword in my hand.”

Zhang Lingyu's face was serious as he muttered the Ghost Slaying Incantation in a barely audible voice.

At the same time, he held the mahogany sword horizontally in front of him and gently stroked the sword with four fingers of his other hand.

Wherever his finger passed, the sword turned blood-red, and drops of blood fell.

"Does it look good?"

Zhang Lingyu smiled and licked his lips, looking thirsty.

Then, he placed the peach wood sword that was as red as blood on his nose, stretched his neck, and slowly smelled the tip of the sword from the handle.

In the end, his entire body trembled as if he was extremely excited and happy.

Then, he took a deep breath, raised his head, and closed his eyes. His expression was intoxicated.

"The stench of this evil ghost is really disgusting.”

Shocking!

The less courageous ghosts were almost scared to tears.

Now, they didn't dare to find trouble with Zhang Lingyu. They were just short of hugging and comforting each other.

This Taoist master is too playful. He looks more like a ghost than us ghosts.

Seeing this, Zhang Lingyu thought that he had a chance again and continued to maintain his state.

The expression on his face changed, and at this moment, he became a righteous expert again.

"There are a total of 999 traces of ghost blood on this 1,000-year Evil Slaying Peach Sword.”

"This is the fate of the Heavenly Dao. Originally, I didn't want to kill anymore.”

"What a pity…"

As he spoke, Zhang Lingyu touched the peach wood sword again.

When he reached the end, Zhang Lingyu waved his sword, and the sword lit up.

The peach wood fire sword spun in the air, drawing a circle of fire. Gradually, the light of the fire became weak.

At this moment, Zhang Lingyu's sleeves danced and golden powder floated out.

When the peach wood fire sword touched the powder, the fire became even brighter than before.

Zhang Lingyu's body shone with golden light, as if he was a god descending to the mortal world.

"Hey!"

"If you don't retreat now, don't blame me for being merciless with my thousand-year evil-slaying peach sword!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Lingyu raised his sword and was about to kill the ghost.

However, even though he seemed to be moving, he had not moved even half an inch.

The group of ghosts were shocked and immediately fled in all directions, but they could not escape from the carriage.

He ran into walls everywhere, chaos occurred, and ghosts screamed.

This mysterious yet mysterious, slippery yet funny scene, Lu Ruotong was directly dumbfounded.

At the same time, the netizens who saw this scene through the camera on her forehead were all in disbelief.

"Oh my god, this Taoist master is so hentai!”

"This can't be some evil path, right? It's too unconventional.”

"Don't talk nonsense. Any Taoist cultivator who can emit the golden light of the mysterious gate is a master with merit. Even on the Internet, you can't slander them like this.”

"I didn't expect to see the Taoist Master's golden light in the live broadcast in my lifetime.”

"Eh, isn't this the effect of the Golden Light Curse?”

"The Golden Light Curse is a spell, and the Celestial Gate Golden Light is a divine art. Don't mix it up.”

Just as the netizens were expecting Zhang Lingyu to show off his might, a huge change occurred.

A dazzling golden light burst out from the front of the bus.

At the same time, Zhang Lingyu felt that the bus had disappeared.

He and Lu Ruotong landed on the edge of a cliff.

But the ghosts were still there.

Just as Zhang Lingyu was confused, the ghost driver, who had been driving silently and had no sense of presence, floated in front of him.

This ghost driver was completely different from the other ghosts. His face was not pale and fierce, nor did he look like he was about to devour someone.

On the contrary, it was peaceful and peaceful. Its face was shining as if it was a living person.

The driver knelt respectfully in front of Zhang Lingyu.

Holding the two coins that Zhang Lingyu had tossed into the car, he kowtowed three times.

Then, he said something to the group of ghosts and slowly rose to the sky.

Soon, he disappeared into the horizon without a trace.

What was this?

Without waiting for Zhang Lingyu to think, the group of ghosts immediately knelt in front of him.

He placed his hands in front of his forehead and kowtowed continuously.

What was he doing?

Could it be coins?

Combined with the Ghost Driver's actions just now, there was only one possibility.

Zhang Lingyu took out a bag of coins from his pocket, grabbed a handful, and threw them at the ghosts.

The group of ghosts was overjoyed and picked them up one by one.

Threads of golden aura seeped out of the coin and were sucked into the mouths and noses of the ghosts.

The 13 ghosts also disappeared like the driver before and ascended to the sky.

Was this how money could make the world go round?

That was not right.

Zhang Lingyu finally reacted.

Could it be that the coin he fished out from the wishing well was a real thing with great wish power?

Was that why it could purify the evil karma of ghosts and spirits, allowing these souls who died unjustly to ascend to heaven?

If that was the case, then were the magic tools he brought out from the Taoist temple real?

Zhang Lingyu was shocked.

However, he was soon fooled by his own thoughts. All the magic tools in his sack were real.

Those ghosts dared to get close to him?

A real magic tool should be like the Daoist robe and bronze mirror on Lu Ruotong, which could have an immediate effect on the sneaky.

He was possessed, possessed!

Is there any big shot who can give me some evaluation votes, monthly votes, and so on.

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