Chapter 401: Is it good

Looking at Chen Hao, the head of Siping Road seriously said: "Chen Daoyou, this forced transformation is not simple, and the ability to transform the ghost into a weird one is bound to be a weird one, and it is still a weird one!"
Chen Hao's face changed: "Siping Daoyou, are you kidding me, weird things, shouldn't they be fixed in one place? Can they run everywhere?"
Siping Road long said: "No, congenital weirdness is not restricted by the region, and we can walk around, but just leave the strange area, the strange power will be greatly weakened, and it is easier to be eliminated. But even so, now Few practitioners can eliminate congenital strangeness."
Chen Hao's face turned black.
What's so special, isn't Laozi pitted in vain?
Daoist Siping continued: "Chen Daoyou, to say something that makes you uncomfortable, although Daoyou enters the Dao alone, the future is boundless, but at present, you have not yet competed with the innate and strange strength. If you can, take this Write down your grudges and count them again in the future."
Chen Hao was speechless.
Noted it again, and took a few strokes.
Ghost mother-in-law, prince, milk fairy, now add another innate strange?
Haha, Gothic is also convinced. How long did it take to practice and offend so many big guys! Am I hitting these gangsters?
But what can I do?
Congenital weirdness, a weird one that has been forcibly transformed, has nothing to do with it. When we encounter congenital weirdness, we have no resistance at all.
Strength, strength, really is still weak.
Chen Hao suffocated and angry.
It seems that the mission journey to enhance Daoxing will start again.
In the future, this act cannot be used indiscriminately. It must be strengthened to a hundred years of act. In this way, even if it is innately strange, Brother is not without the power to fight back.
"I know, thank you Daoyou for reminding." Chen Hao thanked.
Without this time, Siping Taoist asked for himself, fearing that it might be possible to continue to avenge afterwards. If it leads to congenital strangeness... well, congenital strangeness!
Chen Hao thought, and suddenly remembered the woman in black robe.
The sudden appearance of this woman, her words are inexplicable, and she has the ability to haunt. This time, she can drive strangeness to deal with herself... Lying trough, wouldn't she be that innate strangeness!
Chen Hao's heart beat, and there was an inexplicable uncomfortable feeling.
But it shouldn't be. If this woman is inherently weird, why should she talk so easily, wouldn't it be better to force herself? Why make these things happen?
Chen Hao was puzzled, but felt that the mysteries could not be solved at all.
In the evening, the five parties' banquet officially started, just like a general wedding banquet.
Chen Hao and Siping Road Master stood together and watched a couple accept the blessings of friends and family, all with emotion.
Chen Hao feels that the choice of the five parties is understandable.
After all, the practice is too hard and lonely. It doesn't mean that you can gain the Tao if you have talent. After you get married, you can practice the same way. Just like Master Long, you can have children. Maybe your children have the opportunity to enter the Tao.
It's just that Master Long is married by a younger sister, and the same way can match and complement each other. The five parties choose secular women to marry, and the path is probably going to be broken in the future.
Director Siping knew better than Chen Hao, his eyes were filled with tears, and he felt that the Chinese cabbage that had been raised for more than ten years was chewed by the pigs, and the Chinese cabbage was sent by him.
Love, love, is indeed the poison of the practitioners.
After the wedding was over, the next day and Wufang's family had a light meal, Chen Hao chose to leave.
But Siping Dao did not leave. He decided to stay and wait for the children of his disciples to be born. If the children are talented, he will cultivate them. If not, the dragon bone soup will not be easily used. He will go to find another one. Disciple, after all, compared with the friendship between master and apprentice, in Siping Daochang's heart, inheritance is the most important.
Leaving from Yangcheng, Chen Hao did not go back.
The innately bizarre pressure is too great, especially the black-robed woman, who is obviously staring at him, afraid that he would not be reconciled if he did not agree to find the Crystal Palace.
But Chen Hao also has a temper.
If you don’t look for it, don’t look for it, even if you’re innately strange, and I’m not a bird. If you have the ability to continue to pit me, if you don’t dare, let Laozi continue to farm and wait for me to be strong, and see who regrets it.
Leaving Yangcheng, Chen Hao drove forward, all the way, and when it was night, he came to a small town.
This small town is a plain town with no ordinary features.
However, after walking around for a while, Chen Hao found that in the town, there were a lot of places where there was a gloomy gathering, and there were obviously ghosts.
If there are ghosts, there are tasks, and if there are tasks, there are rewards.
Chen Haomei smiled happily, and then drove directly to the gathering place.
The first place I found was a family. It seemed that this family had just died and was building a funeral banquet.
Chen Hao stopped and took a closer look. He saw an old man squatting outside the house, looking at the people who were working, and silently.
Chen Hao smiled and got off and walked over.
At the old man's side, Chen Hao squatted down, took out his cigarette, lit a ~EbookFREE.me~ and took a sip, then spit it out.
The old man found that there was another person around him, and there was no reaction, but when the smoke spread to the front, the old man sucked in, and then his eyes lit up, sniffing excitedly, and sucked the smoke from Chen Hao into his nose, An expression of enjoyment appeared on his face.
"Good smoke! When I was alive, I never smoked such a good cigarette!" The old man exclaimed.
"Do you like it? Do you want one?" Chen Hao said with a smile.
The old man was taken aback, looked at both sides, but found no one, then looked at Chen Hao with a look of surprise.
"Are you talking to me?"
Chen Hao grinned: "Am I talking to someone?"
The old man got up and opened his eyes wide, saying: "You can see me?"
Chen Hao shook his head. This ordinary ghost really reacted the same way. Sure enough, they were ordinary people who did not know the existence of spiritual practitioners!
"Old man, I'm surprised by this. Why don't you smoke a cigarette?" Chen Hao said as he stuck the cigarette on the ground, allowing the smoke to curl up.
The old man looked at the smoke, his eyes lit up, and then he didn't say anything, squatted down again, sucked into the smoke, and looked beautiful.
After taking a few sips, the old man smiled at Chen Hao and said, "Wow, it's awesome. I can see ghosts, and I'm not afraid of ghosts. Wouldn't you specialize in dealing with ghosts?"
Chen Hao gave a thumbs up and praised, "The old man has eyesight, but I am also a master known as a secular person, but I am different from the ordinary masters. I like to help ghosts, help you to reincarnate, and earn some merit. ."
The old man frowned: "Wazi wants to help me?"
Chen Hao smiled: "It depends on whether the old man wants me to help."
The old man smiled: "Is it good?"
Chen Hao: "..." rw
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