Just as Jixiang was carefully admiring Ling'er's beauty, with a "bang" sound, the door of the room was kicked open.

Jixiang quickly let go of Ling'er's hand, stood up and looked at the person at the door angrily and asked, "Monk, why are you back?"

"If this female ghost is not eliminated, how can I leave with peace of mind? My duty is to travel around and drive away demons and catch ghosts. I cannot let this young female ghost kill you." After saying that, the monk raised the ghost-killing sword and chopped it up on the head of the kang with a "click", trying to cut off Ling'er's soul's head. After Ling'er heard the sound of the door opening, she got up from the kang as soon as she was gurgled. Looking at the angry middle-aged monk, she was extremely frightened.

"Jixiang - save me-" Ling'er had nowhere to hide, so she hurriedly hid behind Jixiang. Before the monk cut Ling'er with a sword, he took out the bowl of his own vegetarian transformation, and silently recited a few words in his mouth, and the iron bowl began to flash gold.

Jixiang protected Ling'er tightly and said to the monk: "Monk, don't worry about my nostalgia? I will deal with my affairs myself. My life or death has nothing to do with you. You should go there quickly, right?"

"No, I will leave if I don't destroy this hateful female ghost. I said she will come to you, how about it, she finally comes again. If I want me to leave, she will pinch you to death and drink your blood. In this way, her yang energy will be sufficient, and she can come to the living room day and night. I don't know how many innocent young men will be confused by her beauty. Jixiang, please make way out and let me kill her." The monk pulled Jixiang away.

The monk's broken bowl turned out to be a magic weapon. The monk pointed the mouth of the big bowl at Ling'er. Ling'er screamed again: "Auspicious - I am your future wife, you want to save me-" The monk held the big bowl and kept reciting spells in his mouth. Under a golden light, Ling'er on the ground instantly became very small.

Just as Ling'er was about to be taken away by this big bowl, Ling'er looked at Jixiang in despair, burst into tears, and looked very sad.

Jixiang was stunned for a few seconds, thinking that he was Ling'er's boyfriend, how could he watch Ling'er be taken away by the monk now? If Ling'er was taken away, could her soul still exist? If there was no soul, even if Ling'er's grave was opened, she would be a soulless corpse.

"Swish" Jixiang suddenly rushed to Ling'er, blocked Ling'er with his body again, and shouted loudly: "Master--I beg you, don't hurt Ling'er, okay? She has no intention of harming me. What should I say so that you can trust me?"

"Auspicious, you get out of the way. It's useless to ask me now. There are so many beautiful women in the world. Why do you have to be entangled with a young ghost? People have roads, and ghosts have paths. If people have a relationship with ghosts, they will inevitably be confused. I am a mage who maintains the Yin and Yang worlds. I have practiced for twenty years before I have such magic power. If I were a rude master, I would not do anything to drive away demons and catch ghosts."

The monk wanted to pull Jixiang away again, but this time Jixiang protected Ling'er tightly, just to prevent the monk from hurting her: "Monk, I tell you that Ling'er is my girlfriend now, so don't even want to hurt her. If you want to destroy her soul tonight, then you should kill me first."

"Jixiang, you are so confused! Are the women in the world dead? I want to rescue you from the trap, so why do you still try to jump into it? A man is determined to be in all directions. As long as you have the ability, are you afraid that you will not be able to find a beautiful woman to be your wife? Do you think this young female ghost will be as infatuated as the white snake in the Legend of White Snake? Don't be stupid, you will be back from the road?" The monk seemed very sad.

Just when Jixiang was stunned, the monk "papapapapa" suddenly pointed a few acupoints on Jixiang's body, and Jixiang stood there and couldn't move. At this time, the monk looked at Ling'er and sneered: "Damn little ghost, hurry up and come to my bowl."

Jixiang was lit by acupuncture, and Ling'er fell into trouble again. She knelt on the ground tremblingly and cried, "Master, please let me go. I, Ling'er, is not an evil ghost, I will not harm Jixiang. I want to be his girlfriend, and after I return to my sanity, I will marry him."

"Hmph, I think so beautifully. If a person dies and can return to his yang, the world will be overcrowded. Don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me. As a mage, I will not eat your set. Watching Ling'er slowly grow smaller, like a butterfly, it is sucked into a big bowl.

"No - don't - do this-" Jixiang, who was standing on the ground, couldn't move his hands and feet, but his thinking was good, and he shouted hysterically.

"Ka" the monk pressed the big bowl on the ground, and Ling'er was locked under the bowl. The monk pressed the bowl with his hands and smiled: "I have been in this business for more than ten years and have never met an opponent. I wanted to play with my brain at such a young age. When I die, I will be a good ghost. I don't want to be a good ghost. Let me catch you and let your soul scatter."

Just when the monk was proud, an unexpected situation suddenly arose. With a loud "bang" sound, the big bowl under the monk's right hand exploded. Ling'er turned into a butterfly and flew out of the door. The monk wanted to grab Ling'er again, but when he ran out of the yard, Ling'er turned into a stream of blue smoke and floated away again.

The monk rushed into the room angrily, "Papapapapapapa" untied Jixiang's acupoints. When Jixiang was about to move, "Papa" was slapped hard by the monk: "Jixiang, have you forgotten all what I said to you? Did you drip seven drops of blood into the mouth of this young female ghost?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Jixiang asked blankly, covering his face.

The monk smiled angrily: "What else? As long as the ghost touches fresh blood, her soul will become stronger. If it weren't for the stupid thing, my magic weapon would be destroyed? Why are you so obsessed? I see you are a person who never sees the coffin and does not look back until the south wall. You can't grow your brain, and what do you believe in whatever the beautiful female ghost says? I'm saving your life, do you know? You have to think about your parents, what if you are sucked by the female ghost, what will your parents do?"

The monk was so angry that he walked around the room. The female ghost Ling'er had already escaped again and destroyed his magic weapon. How could he not be angry?

After saying this, the monk pointed a little Jixiang with his hand and said, "If you don't want to listen to my honest advice, just wait for death in the haunted house. I don't care about you."
Chapter completed!