Master Qianhe is scared silly, is this a Daoist priest?

After the fierce wind subsided, Lin Fan, who had experienced several battles, entered the night.

Accompanied by the traces of numerous battles on the ground.

As one person stopped, the area quietly became silent.

Lin Fan turned around and looked back at everyone.

He saw that the few people behind him were already stunned.

Dong, Xi, Nan, and Bei's pupils were wide open.

As if they had seen gods or demons.

"Are you... Senior Disciple Brother?"

A Bei asked doubtfully, his voice trembling.

A mutated Green Zombie that almost took Master's life.

Was just dealt with by Lin Fan's martial arts?

A Green Zombie, not a Black Zombie or a Purple Zombie.

Its physique was so strong that ten of me would struggle to move it.

Rustle.

Lin Fan walked slowly, stepping on the fallen leaves in the forest.

"You..."

A Xi unconsciously took two steps back.

His expression suddenly became much more serious.

Could this person really be possessed by a ghost?

Why could he not feel his aura at all?

Why did his figure feel... a little taller now?

Suddenly, Lin Fan's demeanor changed drastically.

His eyes became sharp, and he narrowed them.

He even managed a sinister smile as he said, "Guess."

"Ghost!"

A Nan screamed and frantically hugged A Xi and A Bei.

A Dong, as if a string had been pulled by this scream.

His legs moved quickly, and he stumbled over, joining them.

Daoist Priest Qian He gave a wry smile and shook his head.

In reality, his heart was already in turmoil.

I've seen geniuses before, but this child cannot be judged by ordinary standards.

The physical toughness of this Green Zombie was no joke.

Perhaps only Senior Disciple Brother Si Mu's Spirit Invocation Technique could contend with its physique.

And that would require invoking the right spirit. This little junior nephew Lin Fan is truly a monster.

Ordinary Daoists don't rely on martial arts, do they?

Without exception, they all rely on Daoist Magic to suppress their opponents.

The physical strength of this Green Zombie was like steel bones.

It was something that would hurt my fist if I punched it.

If it were a pure fistfight, I would have been torn to shreds long ago.

And this kid, he actually smashed its steel bones to pieces.

It truly makes one feel ashamed. I'm afraid this little junior nephew has had many fortunate encounters.

At such a young age, he has already reached the fifth level of the Xiantian Realm.

His talent is as if he received a blessing from the Ancestral Master.

His physical fitness is also terrifyingly strong, which is truly rare.

Fortunately, he followed along. Otherwise, this calamity...

It's likely no one would have survived.

"Alright, little junior nephew. Stop scaring them."

Suppressing his thoughts, Daoist Priest Qian He advised.

"Haha, alright, alright. I won't tease you anymore!"

Lin Fan said with a playful expression.

Seeing that A Dong was still unsettled, he pushed A Nan forward.

A Nan gazed intently, seeing the determination in Lin Fan's eyes.

His face was full of righteousness, and he suddenly noticed this guy.

His features were quite refined, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes.

A hint of heroism emanated from his face.

Only then did he confirm it was Lin Fan, not possessed by a ghost.

"Senior Disciple Brother, you scared us to death."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense. You were scared to death, I wasn't scared into yelling."

A Dong interrupted A Nan's speech with a serious expression.

"Senior Disciple Brother, it really is you."

A Xi and A Bei hurried forward upon hearing the news.

"What else could it be? Do you think it's really a ghost?"

Lin Fan said irritably.

Dong, Nan, Xi, and Bei suddenly felt a wave of fear.

He didn't forget to scan their surroundings.

"After the great battle just now, everyone is tired. Let's rest in the tents for a while."

Daoist Priest Qian He said, seeing that the atmosphere had eased.

"Yes, Master!"

Dong, Nan, Xi, and Bei agreed in unison.

The four of them walked towards the tent.

As soon as Dong, Nan, Xi, and Bei entered, they collapsed and sat down.

Lin Fan said thoughtfully, "Uncle-Master, that strange red evil energy just now. It seems to be related to what happened to Master and me in Ren Family Town."

As his voice fell.

Daoist Priest Qian He seemed to wake up from a dream.

He recalled the strange evil energy from before.

It was truly chilling.

It could actually make that Green Zombie unleash double its strength.

He had almost fallen for its trick.

"Junior Nephew, quickly tell me, what is this evil energy all about!"

Daoist Priest Qian He asked urgently.

Lin Fan seemed unable to figure it out, tilting his head: "Previously, an evil cultivator wanted to control a demon flower to manipulate Master Ren of Ren Family Town for wealth and murder. The red evil energy emitted by that demon flower is the same as the one that entered the Imperial Zombie's body tonight."

What exactly was going on? Lin Fan couldn't understand no matter how hard he thought.

He kept encountering this demon flower everywhere.

What was this all about...

"Senior Disciple Brother, didn't you resolve it all? It's no big deal,"

A Dong said upon hearing this.

"That's strange. Could it be that they just resemble each other? Perhaps Junior Nephew, you're overthinking it. After all, evil energies and the like are often similar."

Daoist Priest Qian He explained.

Lin Fan replied with a firm expression: "Impossible, I remember the aura of that crimson evil energy very clearly. Compared to before, it's only more powerful, nothing else is different."

Seeing Lin Fan's conviction.

Daoist Priest Qian He immediately thought of something else and said, "Could it be that someone is interfering?"

"Senior Brother, Master, don't think about it anymore. Things will resolve themselves when the time comes. As for you, Senior Brother, your martial arts skills are truly astonishing. Teach me when you have time."

A Nan stepped forward to interrupt the conversation between the uncle and nephew.

Lin Fan's eyes flashed.

He looked at A Nan as if he were an idiot, his lips twitching slightly.

Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, my dear brother.

Do you think it's cabbage that you can just teach it?

Let alone whether I have the ability to teach others.

Even if I did, this kind of Daoist Scripture, once revealed to the world, would cause disputes from all sides.

If it weren't for this System, I wouldn't even know where to steal from.

Teach you? It's already good enough that I've shown you.

I have to say, being naive is also a good thing.

We just went through a life-or-death struggle, and Master almost died.

In just this short while, this junior disciple can already relax like this.

It's truly rare.

"Stop messing around, A Nan!"

Daoist Priest Qian He's stern voice rang out.

"Oh."

A Nan retreated behind Daoist Priest Qian He with a bit of embarrassment.

"It's fine, Uncle-Master. This matter is settled, we should hurry and catch up to them," Lin Fan said.

"Senior Disciple Brother is right, we need to head back. I wonder where they've run off to," A Dong chimed in.

Daoist Priest Qian He nodded, "Alright, the urgent matter is to catch up to them. Lest we invite more trouble, who knows what strange things will happen tonight."

As he finished speaking.

The group prepared to head back.