Reincarnation of Terror: a Hundred Times Reward

Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Reward Chapter 92

"Master and apprentice?" the secretary was curious.

"Changkong Taoist priest of Daokong Temple and his apprentice Li Xiaolin!"

Han Shan said firmly. .

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Daokong Temple.

indoor.

Daoist Changkong, looking at the video tape in front of him with a rising cloud, showed a look of embarrassment.

"I've heard about this video tape. Several ghost exorcising masters in the country took action...not eliminated, but all of them died suddenly..."

"Um."

Han Shan nodded solemnly.

He also found these things.

In the first two batches, everyone who watched the videotapes died.

As for the video tape, it was sealed by the National Security Bureau, and it was thought that the incident had subsided.

However, after less than three months of storage, the videotape disappeared out of thin air in the Security Bureau.

Appeared in this city, and nineteen people have already seen it.

It can be seen that it is impossible to seal up the ghosts in this video tape without eliminating them.

"Master, take our temple town treasure, and we will definitely destroy it!"

Beside, Li Xiaolin listened to the words and took the initiative to speak.

However, as soon as the words came out, Daoist Changkong gave him a stare.

"Are you going to piss me off? This talisman is used to keep the Dao Kong Temple safe and sound for a hundred years. Use it if you say so?"

"Besides, do you think it's enough to use it?"

Daoist Changkong was so angry that he blew his nose and stared.

These young people don't know how expensive oil, salt, firewood and rice are if they are not in charge of their families.

He gave everything, decades of savings, 200 million in exchange for a Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman.

Just use it like this, it hurts to death.

Besides, follow his observation.

The ghost in this video tape can kill so many people in multiple places at the same time.

There must be more than one ontology.

There must be multiple ghost clones.

Even if you use the talisman, kill this one.

There is still nothing to do about the ghost clone that has already attached to the nineteen people.

"Daozhang, human life is at stake, if you really have the means, please help me!"

Han Shan stood up and bowed with a sincere face.

"This, the old Taoist really can't do anything about it. There is only one talisman. Once it is used, it will not be able to destroy the ghost at once, and all its clones... will be in vain."

Daoist Changkong sighed.

"Then there is no other way?"

Han Shan's expression darkened.

If you continue to let them go, these nineteen people will undoubtedly die.

And they won't be the last batch.

In the future, more people will die.

"Not really."

Daoist Changkong stood up, frowning, wandering around the room, hesitating to think.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

"That's all, I can tell you that there is a hermit master who opened a funeral shop in the city...he has the ability to write and draw talismans, and he has the ability to kill ghosts and gods!"

"With his ability, it is easy to solve this matter."

"It's just that, since he's already hidden from the world, you naturally can't say anything, and your attitude needs to be respectful and humble. If you beg hard, he might help."

After hesitating again and again, Daoist Changkong still said it.

Just in my heart, I felt a pang of guilt and apology.

Since he is hidden from the world, he still speaks out, which is simply disrespectful to an expert.

I can only find a time and come to the door to apologize.

"Hidden expert?"

As soon as Han Shan heard it, he thought of the sword fairy who drove the flying sword and killed the tiger demon.

However, this time, it was a talisman master.

The two are not related.

"Okay! Then I will arrange... No, I will go over and ask him for help now!"

Han Shan stood up, bid farewell to Daoist Changkong, and left in a hurry.

...

In the funeral shop, when Lin Chuan woke up, it was already evening.

This time, I slept for more than ten hours.

The spirit that had been consumed for dozens of days was directly restored to a full state.

In the current state, staying up for a few days and nights will not have the slightest effect.

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