When Taoist Wang heard Chen Hai's words, he was slightly stunned.
This guy was once invited by Old Man Li and Aunt Liu to a siheyuan in Liuhua Alley.
When he arrived, he was brimming with confidence.
It seemed that in his eyes, all evil spirits were merely paper tigers that he could easily annihilate.
But after his deceit was exposed,
Taoist Wang left with his face swollen and his walk limping from the beating he received from those tenants.
Remembering the scene where he used ketchup as fake blood, Chen Hai couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.
At the Black Stone Reservoir owned by Wei Zhidong, there were already more than one or two people who had died.
Even the experienced masters he had invited had ended up with one dead and one severely injured.
Taoist Wang only knew how to swindle and deceive, but he indeed had quite the nerve.