The doors of the trillionaire club are within sight.
No demons or monsters can block it.
If there are any.
Then cut them down!
You should know, Taoist Duanmu is best at physical exorcism.
Because it was in the city, to avoid drawing attention, Boss Jiang chose to drive himself.
Taoist Duanmu sat in the back seat, with a Tang Dao laid across his thighs. Through the rearview mirror, Jiang Chen sensed that the young Taoist nun, who had been watching "Tokyo Love Story" not long ago, was now slightly excited, even if it wasn't easy to notice.
Is she getting a taste for it?
"Follow my instructions later."
The last time, Taoist Duanmu's performance was too stunning, so Jiang Chen couldn't help but give advance instructions.
"If I cough, you make a move. Understand?"
"Oh."
Tanki Liuli responded.
The instruction was very simple; she should have understood.
But if they really encountered an evil ghost, would there even be a chance to cough?
