Six-year-old Taoist Master, starting with the maximum level of Lightning Palm
15 Bronze Lottery Draw, Mao Mountain Encyclopedia of Talismans!

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Ren Fa's eyes were filled with resentment.

When he was possessed by the female ghost, his consciousness did not disappear.

He had seen everything that had happened before, but he could not control his body.

It was said that a daughter was a father's little cotton jacket, but Ren Tingting's actions almost froze him to death.

Ren Tingting saw the disappointment in Ren Fa's eyes and stuck out her tongue. She quickly walked forward.

Seeing this, a faint smile appeared on Ye Chen's face.

After killing the dejected ghost, he had obtained 40 merit points. Adding on the original 80 merit points, he had already gathered enough for a chance to enter the bronze lottery.

Suddenly, Ye Chen felt something strange. He turned around and saw that everyone was looking at him with a dull expression.

" Golden light attached to the body, lightning vanquishes evil…"

" Golden light shines, dispelling calamities and diseases…"

"This is Little Daoist Fairy Boy!"

Suddenly, someone muttered to himself.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone's dull expressions instantly turned into heat, and the disbelief in their eyes turned into worship!

"Little Daoist Fairy! Little Daoist Fairy Child!"

Everyone agreed.

"Little Daoist Fairy! Little Daoist Fairy Child…"

"Little Daoist Fairy! Little Daoist Fairy Child…"

In the blink of an eye, everyone shouted loudly, their voices filled with deep respect.

In the office, Ye Chen had already become the center of everyone's attention!

It was not that the townspeople had never seen evil exterminated, but Ninth Uncle's actions were more like the gentle spring rain that moistened things silently.

They had never seen Ye Chen with such a scene. His brilliant voice shook the surroundings.

The way he killed ghosts instantly convinced everyone.

Ye Chen looked at the surrounding townspeople and smiled.

He didn't mind accumulating merit points and at the same time, gaining the support and love of everyone…

Everyone's voices slowly stopped as Ren Fa walked to Ye Chen.

Looking at the young child in front of him, a trace of amazement floated in his eyes.

Ye Chen must have his own strengths for being accepted as a disciple by Ninth Uncle, but he did not take Ye Chen seriously before.

No matter how talented Ye Chen was, he was still only five or six years old.

" Ren Fa…Ren Fa thanks Sir for saving my life…"

Ren Fa cupped his hands at Ye Chen and said embarrassedly,""I was blind before."

Ye Chen grinned and waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

"Ninth Uncle is here, make way…"

At this moment, Ninth Uncle and Wen Cai rushed over.

Ninth Uncle looked anxious and held the peach wood sword in his hand.

From afar, he could feel the Yin Qi rising from the office.

Today was the day of the funeral, and everyone in the office had gathered. He was afraid that someone would encounter an accident, so he hurriedly rushed over with Wen Cai.

"Everyone…"

Ninth Uncle's voice was hurried, but then it suddenly slowed down.

Why weren't they afraid of ghosts?

And…where were the ghosts?

Ninth Uncle looked around and saw the burning expressions on the faces of the people around him. He was a little confused.

Ye Chen looked at the confused Ninth Uncle and burst out laughing.

He was still young and his height was not obvious. Ninth Uncle did not notice him as he stood in the crowd.

"Senior Brother!"

He waved his hand and shouted.

Ninth Uncle's eyes lit up when he saw Ye Chen.

Then, a thought appeared in his mind!

" You killed all the ghosts here?" Ninth Uncle raised his eyebrows and asked.”

He sounded incredulous.

Ye Chen's battle strength and realm were not weak, but to fight against evil, not only did he need realm and Dao arts, but he also needed an indomitable will and a calm heart!

How old was Ye Chen?

Six!

A six-year-old child who had never come into contact with ghosts…

Ye Chen looked at Ninth Uncle with a smile. Before he could reply, someone spoke for him.

"Ninth Uncle, your junior brother is truly a genius. Not only did he protect the townspeople from the ghosts, but he also saved my life…"

Ren Fa said embarrassedly. After he finished speaking, a bright smile appeared on his face."It's really a great fortune for the Ren family town to have your senior and junior brothers guarding it!”

"Yes, yes! If Daoist Chunyang wasn't here today, we might have all been on our way…"

"Just now, Daoist Chunyang was really like a god…"

……

Everyone agreed with Ye Chen's words and sighed at his power. All kinds of rainbow farts kept ringing out in the crowd.

In this day and age, a powerful evil spirit could destroy a large town. If there was a Taoist with profound Tao techniques in the town, the townspeople would be much safer.

Therefore, seeing Ye Chen being so powerful, everyone's faces were filled with admiration.

Ninth Uncle listened to everyone's voices. Although there was no strong expression on his face, there was an uncontrollable smile in his eyes. He was even happier than he was being praised.

Wen Cai stood behind Ninth Uncle and blinked his eyes.

Ye Chen had already gained everyone's respect, and Qiu Sheng was buying rouge across from Happy Red Court…

They were both late stage Warlocks, so why was there such a huge difference between Qiu Sheng and Little Uncle-Master?

The two of them had hundreds of thoughts in their minds, but Ye Chen felt a little bored.

"Everyone, stop talking about me. Today is Old Ren's funeral banquet. Everyone, eat!”

With that, he held Ren Tingting's fair and tender hand and walked towards a table.

In any case, he was now a child. No one would mind if he used his identity to throw a tantrum.

Ninth Uncle was not angry when he saw this. He only shook his head helplessly and then sat down with Wen Cai.

After eating, Ye Chen kept thinking about the lottery draw. He found an excuse to return to the mortuary first.

"System?"

Returning to the mortuary, Ye Chen thought to himself.

"Yes!"

"I want to draw…"

As soon as he finished speaking, the spinning wheel appeared in front of Ye Chen.

"The host currently has 120 merit points. Bronze rank. Would the host like to draw the Bronze rank reward?”

"Yes, sir!"

After getting Ye Chen's reply, the wheel instantly started spinning.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Mao Mountain Enchanted Talismans Encyclopedia!”

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