Zhou Zhilan opened her hazy sleepy eyes, and the warm sunlight pierced through the mottled glass, revealing the lingering dust.

The dilapidated and unfamiliar room in front of her made her clearly know that what happened yesterday was not an absurd dream of hers.

Last night, it was cold in the mountains, and Zhou Zhilan couldn't stay up after all, so she was persuaded by Jiang Yuanjin to go into the house to rest, but she didn't expect to sleep until dawn.

Zhou Zhilan folded the futon she had slept on, then got up and walked out of the door.

The table that was placed in the courtyard last night had already been put away, and there was no Jiang Yuanjin in the side hall, Zhou Zhilan raised her eyes and looked around, but saw smoke rising from the kitchen chimney.

Are you cooking? Zhou Zhilan walked a few steps into the kitchen, and Jiang Yuanjin was indeed sitting on a small stool with firewood.

"It's coming," Jiang Yuanjin smiled at her and said, "The porridge will be ready soon, you wait." ”

Seeing Jiang Yuanjin's skillful posture, Zhou Zhilan knew that this was not Jiang Yuanjin's first time cooking.

He looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, so he had to take care of himself so early? What about his relatives?

Although she knew that Jiang Yuanjin was strong in Taoism, Zhou Zhilan still felt a little pity, she had been single for the past two years, so she naturally knew the hardships.

"Do you cook by yourself?" asked Zhou Zhilan.

Jiang Yuanjin nodded and said, "Well, if you live alone, you have to be self-sufficient, hungry, right? Wait a minute, it'll be fine right away." ”

"I'll help you. Zhou Zhilan also brought a small chair and handed firewood to the stove.

In the early morning, there was still some chill in the mountains and forests, and Jiang Yuanjin responded with a smile: "Okay, it's just enough to warm up." ”

……

At the foot of the mountain, a haggard-looking couple and a blind old man were climbing up the mountain.

"When the time comes, I'll tell you, and you're not allowed to talk nonsense. The blind old man said with a serious expression, "If Mr. Qianyu is willing to make a move, your daughter will be saved, you know?"

"Sixth Uncle, you can't save Xin'er with your witchcraft, does that Mr. Qianyu really have a way?" The woman was about forty years old, and her slightly coiled hair looked noble and elegant, but her extremely thin lips inevitably gave people a mean feeling.

The sixth uncle is a senior papermaker, and in the Lingfeng Lao~ Yin Men circle, he is one of the best in terms of prestige and craftsmanship.

Paper-making craftsmen, that is, paper-making craftsmen, most of the things they tie are some boys and girls who are burned for the dead, paper horses in the spiritual house, etc.;

When the sixth uncle was young, he was taught by the old gentleman in the village, and he learned some witchcraft like a date, and often showed supernatural abilities, so he was respected by people inside and outside the circle.

And the couple, named Zhao Qingshan and Xu Bi, are quite famous rich and noble families in the city, because their daughter is entangled in dirty things, they are physically and mentally exhausted, and they are becoming haggard day by day, so they ask the sixth uncle to deal with it.

But he didn't think about waiting for the sixth uncle to cast a spell, and in an instant, the sixth uncle vomited blood and fell, obviously not an opponent.

The sixth uncle couldn't do anything, but he knew that Mr. Qianyu, who had saved him, would definitely be captured, so he took them to Lingfeng Mountain to find this master.

Seeing Xu Bi's questioning, the sixth uncle snorted coldly and said, "Shen Yan, if you don't believe me, then let's go back." ”

"Sixth uncle, don't be angry, Abi is also in a hurry, so there is no sense of proportion, we must be trustworthy to you, and when the matter is completed, we will give you a reward of 100,000 yuan......" Zhao Qingshan hurriedly persuaded him, and the Mr. Qianyu mentioned by the sixth uncle was already their last hope.

For the sake of money, the sixth uncle didn't say anything, and walked towards the mountain, this small Taoist view of Lingfeng Mountain...... It should be almost there!

After a while, the three of them arrived at the door of the Taoist temple, and the words of Changyang Temple on the plaque were vaguely recognizable.

"This is it. The sixth uncle let out a long breath, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

"What kind of master is there in this broken Taoist temple...... Xu Bi muttered, and was glared at by Zhao Qingshan before he calmly stopped talking.

The sixth uncle took a deep breath, stepped forward and lightly slammed the door panel, and asked respectfully, "Is there anyone inside?"

Jiang Yuanjin and Zhou Zhilan, who were drinking porridge in the house, were stunned for a moment, why did someone knock on the door early in the morning.

"I'll go. Jiang Yuanjin got up to open the door and was stunned for a moment when he saw the blind old man in front of the door.

Naturally, he had seen this old man, or rather, this old man was the first person he rescued in his mission to be haunted by the spirits.

This old man has some magic power, but he is between the side door of the rivers and lakes and folk witchcraft.

Compared to the Dao Sect Fa, the effect of casting spells by people like them is very poor, but they need to pay a great price......

His blind eye may be the price of a spell cast......

Without waiting for Jiang Yuanjin to ask, he saw Xu Bi behind the one-eyed old man and asked domineeringly: "Where is Mr. Qianyu, we have something urgent!"

"Shut up!" The sixth uncle shouted at Xu Bili, and then bowed slightly towards Jiang Yuanjin, and said respectfully: "Mr. Qianyu, we meet again!"

Zhao Qingshan and Xu Bi were stunned, these six uncles shouldn't be old and confused!

Shouldn't Mr. Qianyu be an old man in his seventies and eighties, with a fairy wind and bones?

This young man who doesn't seem to be as big as his own daughter is Mr. Qianyu who is the sixth uncle's profound Taoism?

Zhao Qingshan had some city mansions, even if he had many doubts in his heart, he just looked at the young man in front of him silently.

But Xu Bi had already frowned and said, "Sixth Uncle, you shouldn't be mistaken, how can this kid be Mr. Qianyu! Don't just find someone to frame me, this 100,000 yuan is not so easy to get!"

If it weren't for the 100,000 yuan reward, he would have waved his sleeves away immediately and drew a line with this stupid woman.

Jiang Yuanjin was also a little unhappy in his heart, his Dao number Qianyu was told to him by the one-eyed old man last time, and he also knew the purpose of the other party's visit at a glance, but with such an attitude, why should he help the other party!

Taoism pays attention to the nature of Taoism, that is, it is based on its own principles, free and unfettered, if he does not want to, no one can force him.

Zhou Zhilan also looked unhappy when she saw the movement coming out together, she had seen it yesterday, and naturally knew that Jiang Yuanjin's Taoism was profound, and at this time, seeing Jiang Yuanjin being questioned by the other party, she was naturally the same enemy.

Seeing Jiang Yuanjin's brows frowning slightly, the sixth uncle hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "Mr. Qianyu, don't be angry, their daughter is haunted by evil ghosts, and she is so angry that she doesn't choose to speak, my witchcraft is shallow, and I can't save that girl, so I can only ask Mr. Qianyu to make a move!"

"Forgive me for not being able to do anything, please ask for another master!" Jiang Yuanjin shook his head with a chuckle and said, his unwillingness was the biggest reason.

"I knew that it was the partner who framed me, what do you say now, Uncle Six!" Xu Bi said sharply with staring eyes, like a crazy woman.

Zhao Qingshan knew that no matter whether it was true or not, this Mr. Qianyu was the only lifesaver for his daughter, he hurriedly grabbed his wife, stepped forward, bowed deeply, and said sincerely: "Mr. Qianyu, please save my daughter! We are just one child, after the matter is completed, we are willing to pay you a million remuneration!"

"One million! You're crazy!" Xu Bi shook off Zhao Qingshan's hand and shouted with wide eyes.

"You're crazy!" Zhao Qingshan gave Xu Bi a slap and said fiercely: "Do you want to watch your daughter die!"

Xu Bi covered her beaten face in disbelief, and Zhao Qingshan turned around and looked at Jiang Yuanjin earnestly.

Jiang Yuanjin looked at the two of them, and the corners of his mouth raised lightly: "Ten million!"

Zhao Qingshan's pupils froze, and even his body stiffened, and he suddenly looked up at the young man in front of him.

10 million ...... Almost one-tenth of his family fortune!

"Good ......" Zhao Qingshan swallowed his saliva and finally said with difficulty.

At this time, the system's prompt sounded.

"Trigger Mission: Revenge of the Red Devil! Seven days time limit! 100 merit points will be deducted if you fail to complete or overdue, and you will be haunted by bad luck!"