But this True Dragon Daoist was originally Old Southern Daoist. What formations could he possibly know?
He had probably built up a reputation by using the ritual sword in his hand to drive away a few wandering ghosts.
Now that he had encountered a real evil spirit, his true colors were immediately exposed.
Looking at the infant ghost, he was on the verge of tears: "Don't eat me, don't eat me. Please, don't eat me, don't eat me. It was them, they were the ones who told me to capture you. It has nothing to do with me! Don't eat me, don't eat me..."
He begged in a tearful voice and was so frightened that he wet himself.
Wu Tong's parents were dumbfounded, terrified beyond measure.
"What do we do? What do we do?" "Help! Help!" "Call the police, call the police!" "..."
Terrified out of their wits, Wu Tong's father-in-law and father had both crawled onto the balcony. Luckily, there was an anti-theft grille there; otherwise, judging by the way they looked, they might have wanted to jump off.
I looked at them and sneered.
What Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Demon-Expelling Formation? What demon-exorcising master? He looked like nothing but a useless coward now.
Fortunately, the infant ghost had no intent to kill. Otherwise, it could have bitten him to death in a single bite.
Now, it was time for me to step in.
Seeing how calm I was, Wu Tong and his wife finally hurriedly spoke up.
"Daoist Du'e, Daoist Du'e, you must, you absolutely must help us."
"Yes, Daoist Du'e, you... you can definitely do it!"
As soon as they finished speaking, Wu Tong's mother and mother-in-law saw me standing there calmly and hurriedly cried out as well.
"Y-young Daoist, y-you... you need to act quickly!"
"Daoist,