One person: Twelve talismans, starting by beating up the old Celestial Master.

"Sir, have you been watching too much Journey to the West? It's not like she's the White Bone Demon."

"Those are all perfectly normal foods. I ate a lot, while you only ate two bites."

Hearing this, Old Man Wang couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"Even if it's not the White Bone Demon, it's not human either. I wouldn't dare eat something made by a ghost."

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Lingfeng asked the old man why his family was nowhere to be seen.

Hearing this, Old Man Wang smiled and shook his head.

My wife died young, several years ago.

"I do have a son, and he's very capable. He made money from his small business and bought a big SUV."

"He married a beautiful wife, and I have a big grandson!"

"By the way, I heard my daughter-in-law is pregnant with her second child. They went on a trip out of town a couple of days ago."

Hearing this, Zhang Lingfeng was taken aback.

He asked cautiously.

"Where did they go to play?"

The old man was leaning against the bed, having drunk alcohol.

"It seems they went to Tianjin for fun. Yes, that's right, Tianjin."

These words struck Zhang Lingfeng like a thunderbolt, leaving him feeling dizzy and disoriented.

Is it really such a coincidence?!

Zhang Lingfeng continued to ask the old man if he had any photos or anything like that.

The old man, drunk, didn't notice the strange look on Zhang Lingfeng's face. He turned around and rummaged through the bedside table.

He quickly found a photo album and handed it to Zhang Lingfeng.

"They're all in here."

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng silently prayed, "Please don't let it be them, please don't let it be them."

But when he opened the photo album and turned to a page, he was instantly stunned.

That was a group photo.

Old Wang in the group photo has a happy smile on his face.

And beside him were the images of the male ghost, the female ghost, and the child ghost in their previous lives!

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng's hands holding the photo album began to tremble slightly, his breathing became more and more rapid, and bloodshot veins appeared in his eyes.

What he least wanted to see was something appearing in front of him.

Looking at the laughing family in the photo, he was reminded of the several vengeful ghosts he had seen in the car.

Yes, the whole family was murdered by those lunatics from Quanxing just because they had a verbal altercation over someone cutting in their way.

Besides, it wasn't just this family of three who were cutting in front of us.

According to the female ghost's lament, those damned Quanxing demons forced themselves on her, and even desecrated her corpse afterwards!

Anyone would be obsessed with this kind of thing.

Who wouldn't turn into a great calamity?!

Zhang Lingfeng looked at Old Man Wang on the bed, who was still oblivious to the situation.

Listening to the old man talk about how good his grandson's grades were, how promising his son was, and how sensible and filial his daughter-in-law was.

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng's killing intent was revealed without reservation.

Even the big yellow dog that used to bark in Old Wang's yard fell silent and made soft whimpering sounds.

At this moment, the old man looked at Zhang Lingfeng, who was staring blankly at the photo album.

"Young Taoist priest, you've helped me a lot today. I'll mail you some fried dough twists when they get back from Tianjin."

Hearing this, Zhang Lingfeng nodded blankly.

"Oh, okay, okay..."

At this moment, in Zhang Lingfeng's eyes, the Quanxing demons who had murdered this family of three were already a group of dead men.

He was never a soft-hearted person.

Zhang Lingfeng gently closed the photo album, then took out some talismans from his pocket and handed them to Old Man Wang.

The old man was stunned when he saw this.

"Master, what are you doing? These talismans are too precious for me to accept."

Zhang Lingfeng smiled and shook his head, indicating to the old man not to refuse.

Please accept it.

"Speaking of which, your son and I are actually good friends. I came here today in his car."

Upon hearing this, the old man was stunned once again. His son was truly remarkable, to be able to know such an extraordinary person!

"Your son's name is Wang Pengjin, and your grandson's nickname is Xiaobao, right?"

Upon hearing this, the old man immediately stood up.

"Yes, yes, that's true!"

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng smiled and nodded.

"Here it is. So please accept these talismans. Speaking of which, your son told me that he's planning to develop his business in Tianjin."

"He might not be coming back for a while, because, as you know, he's been very busy with the preliminary work."

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he smiled with relief.

"It's good that I'm busy; he doesn't need to worry about my health."

Zhang Lingfeng nodded, then took a deep breath and got up to leave.

The old man hurriedly got out of bed, but was stopped by him.

"Please just stay inside and rest. Don't go out, and don't be afraid."

"I've already set up a magic array in your house, and with these talismans, even if things go wrong, those clay figures won't be able to harm you."

The old man nodded gratefully.

"Young Taoist priest, where are you going now..."

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng, who had already reached the door, turned half his face and smiled slightly at Old Man Wang.

"Yes, I'm going to slay demons and monsters."

Chapter 14 Do Demons and Evil Spirits Deserve to Call Themselves Gods? Today, This Taoist Priest Will Surely Slay You!

Night fell, and the moon rose higher in the sky.

The night sky is dotted with stars, like the twinkling lights in the village at this moment.

A silver-haired youth dressed in a black Taoist robe was speeding along the village road, his toes barely touching the ground. With each step he took, faint blue lightning crackled beneath his feet.

Based on Wang Laohan's description, Zhang Lingfeng quickly arrived at the village chief's courtyard.

As soon as he stopped, he felt an evil aura rushing towards him.

"Wow, this mud smell is really strong!"

He didn't rush in, but gently knocked on the door.

An old man's voice came from inside.

"Who is it? If it's someone making a wish, come back tomorrow. It's too late now; the goddess Nuwa should be careful."

Zhang Lingfeng almost burst out laughing when he heard this.

This evil spirit really dares to embellish its own reputation, even daring to misuse the name of the goddess Nuwa.

It truly is a reversal of the Heavenly Gang.

Zhang Lingfeng then spoke into the room.

"Village chief, I've come to offer tribute, not to disturb the great god's rest."

Shortly after, footsteps were heard, and the door creaked open.

"Tribute? What are we paying tribute to?"

An old man, wearing a robe, came out, but he was startled when he saw Zhang Lingfeng in front of him.

"Who are you!"

Zhang Lingfeng grabbed the old man by the neck and pulled him forcefully.

A bizarre scene unfolded: the village chief's neck was snapped instantly, but the next second, the fallen village chief turned into a lump of yellow mud.

"Hmph, playing tricks."

Clearly, this village chief was also transformed from yellow clay.

Zhang Lingfeng walked directly into the courtyard and went inside the house.

A monster was found dwelling in the living room.

The monster's upper body was that of a long-haired woman, and its lower body was that of a thick snake.

Seeing Zhang Lingfeng barge in, the monster opened its eyes and glared at him angrily. The woman in the upper body then spoke.

"Who are you, and why are you disturbing my peaceful meditation?"

Zhang Lingfeng laughed upon hearing this.

"You monster, you need to cultivate in seclusion?"

Upon hearing this, the monster flew into a rage and slammed its fist into the ground, creating a large crater.

"I am the incarnation of Nuwa, and you, a mere Taoist priest, dare to utter such arrogant words! You are truly the height of arrogance!"