Chapter 100 He Comes from Hell, So Why Would He Fear Ghosts?

"Yes..."

Ye Wudao was just about to speak, when a senior Taoist forcefully interrupted, "What would a youngster like him know!"

Indeed.

Lu Yuanming gave a wry smile, perhaps he had placed too much trust in Elder Su, actually consulting a kid even younger than his own son.

"Ahem, since all the masters have their own opinions, let's have everyone show their magic. As long as the trouble in the villa is resolved, the reward will be twenty million per person, plus a five-million bonus!"

Hearing such a generous reward, the masters all fell silent, no longer arguing.

"Fellow Taoists, exorcising demons and defending the way is our Taoist duty, I shall not be modest!"

The old Taoist took two steps forward.

"Disciple, commence the ritual."

"Yes, Master," the disciple behind him immediately took out a peach wood sword wrapped in red cloth and handed it to the old Taoist respectfully.

Another disciple followed by handing over cinnabar and talisman paper.