"Blood and Qi of Yang?" Ye Xuan frowned and looked at Mao Shanming quietly, waiting for his explanation.
Mao Shanming licked his chapped lips with his tongue, pondered for a moment, and said, "Humans belong to Yang, and ghosts belong to Yin. There are three fires on a human body, one on the top of the head and one on the shoulders. These three fires represent one's essence, Qi, and spirit respectively. If a human body is strong, the stronger the essence, Qi, and spirit, the stronger the three fires on a human body will be. Naturally, a human body will be immune to all ghosts and evil spirits. On the other hand, if the three fires on a human body are weak, it will be easier for ghosts and evil spirits to get close to them, and it will be easier for them to take advantage of the situation and be possessed by them. I just opened the 'Third Eye' with a secret method to check you, and found that your whole body is full of Qi and blood, and your Yang Qi is overwhelming. Ordinary ghosts dare not approach you at all. If you know martial arts, as long as you punch out, your Qi and blood will condense, and you can even kill ordinary evil ghosts. You can even fight with a thousand-year-old malicious ghost, but … "
"But what? Taoist priest, please say it. "Seeing Mao Shanming pause, Ye Xuan looked at him and asked.
"Your blood and qi are majestic, and your Yang qi is oppressive. It's true that you can avoid all ghosts and be impervious to evil, but you have to be careful of those monsters that cultivate by sucking human flesh and blood essence. In their eyes, you're simply the best tonic. But you don't have to worry. For some unknown reason, the spirit of the universe in this world has gradually dissipated. Most of the monsters have also gone extinct. Even if there are any, most of them are hiding in the deep mountains and forests. As long as you don't go to the deep mountains and forests, and you're not that unlucky, you'll basically be safe, "Mao Shanming said confidently.
"Thank you for answering my question, Taoist priest. This is a small gift from me, please accept it!" Ye Xuan cupped his fists and took out a banknote worth 100 taels of silver from his pocket and handed it to Mao Shanming.
"Wow, you're welcome, you're welcome!" Looking at the banknote in Ye Xuan's hand, Mao Shanming opened his mouth so wide that he almost drooled, but he smiled and said "you're welcome". However, his hands were not courteous at all as he quickly took the banknotes and stuffed them into his bosom. He did not look like he was talking to him at all.
Ye Xuan didn't mind that Mao Shan Ming didn't hide his greed for money. Instead, he smiled. Sometimes, a problem that could be solved with money wasn't a problem at all.
"Daoist priest, t-that ghost. How is it? " At this moment, Tan Baiwan, who had been hiding outside the door, mustered up his courage and walked in to ask Mao Shanming.
"Don't worry, there won't be a problem with me. I've already subdued those two ghosts. I can guarantee that you won't be dragged out of bed by ghosts in the future. "Mao Shanming rolled his eyes and looked at Tan Baiwan as he patted his chest and said loudly.
"Hey, is it true?" Tan Baiwan frowned and asked worriedly.
"Don't worry. I guarantee that you'll be fine, "Mao Shanming assured with a confident look on his face.
Hearing Mao Shanming's guarantee, Tan Baiwan felt relieved. He pointed at the servants behind him and said, "Hey, you guys. Go in and tidy up the house! "
"Yes, master!" The servants answered and walked into the house.
Tan Baiwan suddenly shook his head when he saw the servants going in to tidy up the house. He looked at Mao Shanming and said in surprise, "Hey, this doesn't seem right. Didn't we just see a female ghost?"
"A female ghost?" Hearing Tan Baiwan's words, Mao Shanming was also shocked. Mao Shan Ming was also startled. Ordinary people could see that this female ghost had some cultivation. Mao Shan Ming looked around suspiciously. When he saw that there was no movement, a stiff smile appeared on his face. "Ghosts are ever-changing..."
"Ghost …" Before Mao Shanming could finish his words, a servant suddenly exclaimed in surprise. Then, the servants who went in to tidy up the house were thrown out like gunny sacks. Mao Shanming was also scared and hid behind Tan Baiwan, whose face was pale.
"Daoist priest, there's more!" Tan Baiwan was trembling in fear. He pulled out Mao Shanming, who was hiding behind him, and a few servants pushed him into the room and closed the door.
Ye Xuan stood outside and watched Mao Shanming banging on the door. Tan Baiwan's servants held the door tightly, not letting Mao Shanming come out.
After a while, Mao Shan Ming stopped filming. Just when everyone thought that everything was fine, a series of cracking sounds and Mao Shan Ming's screams came from the room again. Tan Baiwan and his family were so frightened that they all ran out of the door.
"Help, little brother, come and save me …" Outside the house, when Ye Xuan was thinking about the system's mission, Mao Shanming's cry for help suddenly came from inside the house.
Ye Xuan frowned at Mao Shanming's cry for help. Looking at the closed door of the room, his expression changed. He did not know whether what Mao Shanming had said was true or not. If it was not true, he was afraid he would get himself into trouble if he rashly went in to save Mao Shanming. However, deep down, he wanted to go in and see if his situation was as Mao Shanming said.
Hearing the smashing sounds in the house, Ye Xuan did not hesitate anymore. He walked to the door, raised his right leg, and suddenly kicked the door.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the closed door was directly kicked open by Ye Xuan. Everything in the house appeared in front of Ye Xuan's eyes.
At this moment, the house was filled with gloomy Ghost Qi. Originally, there was only Mao Shanming in the house, but now, there were a few more people. Oh, no, it was a few ghosts. Other than a little ghost called Dabao, who was raised by Mao Shanming, the rest were the ghosts that Tan Baiwan wanted Mao Shanming to catch.
"Little brother, help!" Seeing Ye Xuan break the door, Mao Shanming felt as if he had seen his savior. He ran to the opened door with a panicked expression and hid behind Ye Xuan. He looked inside the door with a pale face.
"Who are you?" Seeing Ye Xuan standing at the door, the ghosts stopped. One of them, a female ghost with a white cloak, looked at Ye Xuan and asked.
"Hello, Miss. I am Ye Xuan. May I know your name?" Seeing that the ghosts were looking at him, Ye Xuan cupped his fists and said with a straight face.
Initially, Ye Xuan was a little worried when facing these ghosts and monsters. However, after seeing them, Ye Xuan suddenly calmed down for some reason.
Some things were scary because they were mysterious. But when you lifted the veil, you would find that these things were not as scary as you thought. Just like ghosts, they were just a kind of energy that was derived from people after they died. Ye Xuan was not afraid of living people, evil people, and monsters, so why should he be afraid of these dead things?
Thinking about this, Ye Xuan was so calm when facing these ghosts for the first time.
"Stop talking nonsense. Tell me, are you also with this stinky Taoist?" The female ghost looked at Ye Xuan and shouted.
"Miss …"
Just when Ye Xuan was about to answer, an old ghost next to him, who was the father of the female ghost in the white cloak, suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed Ye Xuan's neck with a ruthless expression.
"Humph!" Seeing the old ghost pouncing at him, Ye Xuan snorted coldly. He raised his right leg and kicked at the old ghost.
Normally, an ordinary human would not be able to hit a ghost. However, when Ye Xuan's leg kicked out, a streak of fiery red blood energy followed his leg. Before his leg even reached the old ghost, the fierce Yang energy heavily blasted the old ghost's body.
Bang!
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