What the?

Did Uncle Shi close the door of the ghost gate?

Xue Yunpeng couldn't help but cover his face with one hand, and said a little frantically: "Uncle, uncle, do you know how big a thing you have to do after you have closed the ghost door for a year?"

The ghost door is closed, which means that the new ghosts in the mortal world have nowhere to go, and they are doing evil in mortal dust. And the netherworld will have nothing to do from now on.

Jiang Ming's face was calm, and he did everything anyway.

At that time, the situation in Dongxian Mountain was critical, and the Sen Luo Ghost King wanted to snatch back the Death Flute, and Jiang Ming could only make this decision.

Jiang Ming didn't want to mention this matter again, anyway, it was useless. He looked at Xue Yunpeng and asked, "Where is Venerable Qingfeng at this time?"

Jiang Ming squinted slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

It seems that in the entire mortal world, there are actually quite a few disciples left behind by the Spirit Realm Sect.

Xue Yunpeng heard Jiang Ming's question, and a trace of awe appeared on his face: "The last time the disciple saw the master was more than ten years ago. Master is a master of the world, detached from the mundane, and has traveled all over the world. ”

Jiang Ming shook his head lightly when he heard this: "No wonder your cultivation is so low. ”

Xue Yunpeng's face turned red when he heard this, and he was a little ashamed for a while.

Obviously, the Venerable Master Qingfeng was not teaching the mental methods of his own sect, but those ordinary exercises could be far removed from the exercises of those sects on the earth.

Jiang Ming casually took out a copy of the exercises he summarized and threw it to him: "What I summarized some time ago should be regarded as me teaching my disciples for my senior brother." ”

Jiang Ming waved his hand and disappeared leisurely in front of Xue Yunpeng.

Xue Yunpeng cautiously opened the book in front of him, and there was ecstasy on his face, sure enough, it was not a senior uncle from the same sect, and he had only a trace of enlightenment after ten years of retreat.

Thinking that he made a provocative statement just now, he was not beaten out of the sect by Uncle Shi, and Uncle Shi was already in a good temper.

Xue Yunpeng looked around, quickly put the book away, and quickly went back to Xue's house.

In the afternoon of the next day, the people of Jinling watched the excitement.

The Xue family drove a long line of luxury cars straight to the He family, and heard that the cars were full of gifts.

"What am I going to do here?" asked a melon-eating crowd early in the morning.

Someone gloated: "I heard that last night, the He family beat Xue Lao, and his legs were blurred." It's not going to be a place today, is it?"

"Hey, hey, what's going on with the Xue family? He Yiming yawned and said.

The long convoy was staggering.

Soon I saw Xue Yunpeng coming in cautiously with several generations, and there were nearly a hundred people in a rough calculation.

Jiang Yun, who had already come to Jinling for the summer vacation, said in surprise: "Is this Xue family all dispatched?

Early in the morning, He Jianfeng was asking Jiang Ming about his cultivation, and Jiang Ming was patiently answering He Jianfeng's doubts.

I saw He Yiming running in panting: "The Xue family brought a lot of people over. ”

Jiang Ming smiled in his eyes, "Let them in." ”

Xue Yunpeng is really here to give a gift, and this gift is definitely not less than a few million.

Xue Yunpeng arched his hand and said, "Senior Uncle, please also ask Senior Uncle to give the disciple a chance to stay by your side and serve for the time being." ”

Some juniors of the He family couldn't hold back, and almost squirted out the tea in their mouths directly. it!

Xue Yunpeng tasted the sweetness and chased after him directly.

Old Man Xue couldn't help but say, "Father, the Xue family has a room for you." ”

The old man in charge of the Xue family is the son of Xue Yunpeng, and they are not very clear about martial arts. It's just that last night I heard that the old father wanted the whole of the Xue family to apologize to Mr. Jiang Ming and give gifts.

Forget it, bear with it.

But a good father ran to live in someone's house, how can this be done?

And I was beaten so badly yesterday, why do you have to run here to humiliate yourself?

Xue Yunpeng turned his head and glared fiercely: "You know a fart! Get out." ”

Several old men and ladies were stunned by their father's yelling.

Xue Yunpeng became stubborn, and knelt on the ground to ask Jiang Ming to promise him to stay.

Jiang Ming glanced at it and said indifferently: "If you want to stay, you can stay." ”

Blood Xue Yunpeng was happy, and he had to pour tea for Jiang Ming.

The Xue family only felt that their eyes hurt.

What the hell is this?

Don't be an uncle at home, go to He's house to serve tea and water to a kid!

It's hard to accept.

The news that the old man of the Xue family was going to stay in the He family to serve tea and water soon spread throughout Jinling, and it became a joke among everyone for a while.

There are warriors in the underground world who shouted, if they can be instructed by Jiang Xianren, let alone go to serve tea and water, it doesn't matter if they go to He's house to sweep the floor for three years.

Jiang Ming has been back for a day or two, and when he got up early in the morning, he saw He Cuixiang and several women in the family buying a lot of paper money and coming back.

Jiang Ming was taken aback, and for a moment remembered what day tomorrow was.

"Xiao Ming, since you are in Jinling this year, then come with us tomorrow. Said my grandmother, who was sorting out the paper money she bought.

Jiang Ming nodded: "Okay." ”

The He family is not a native of Jinling, they are all from a small city near Jinling, and later the whole family came to Jinling to develop a business of selling Chinese medicinal materials.

The He family's hometown is on Quyangzhuang, which is a half-day drive from Jinling.

Early the next morning, everyone drove back to their hometown to go to the grave.

I heard that the tombs of the ancestors of the He family are all on the mountain behind Zhuangzi, and they climb the mountain for half a day every year when they go back.

Because of today's special day, many people from Zhuangzi will go to the tomb.

As soon as the He family's car drove into the Zhuangzi, it received the attention of many people.

Many people in Zhuangzi know that the He family made a fortune in Jinling, and now they are the richest family.

As soon as they got out of the car, a wealthy young man who had just returned from Zhuangzi pointed at Jiang Ming and asked, "Hey, who is this person?"

He Yiming said with a smile: "This is my cousin, who used to live in Jianghai City and rarely came to Jinling. ”

The young man snorted twice, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Oh, it's your cousin who picked it up? Isn't he from your He family?

Jiang Ming smiled and groaned, but did not answer.

He Yiming was furious: "Wu Shuai, you made a little money outside, and your mouth began to be so cheap? Shut up, who do we do with the grave?"

Wu Shuai saw that He Yiming was angry, and he snorted coldly.

Once, when this kid saw him, he had to call Angkor.

Jiang Ming was too lazy to deal with this kind of person, so he turned around and left with He Yiming.

Wu Shuai frowned, a little unhappy that this kid ignored him.

He Yiming scolded as he walked: "Didn't that kid make some stinky money outside? I think he is really uneducated, and he doesn't even know that Brother Ming, you are a Nobel Prize winner." ”

Jiang Ming laughed: "There are many people who know my name, but not everyone remembers what I look like." ”

It's like a character in a history book, everyone knows the name, but when you see the photos left behind, few people know it.

Everyone stopped in Zhuangzi for a while, and after the sun set in July, they finally prepared to go up the mountain.

The ancestors of the older generation of the He family were all buried and not cremated.

As soon as they went up the mountain, they found that there were many people going up the mountain, and the road between the mountains was originally a path. If it weren't for Jiang Ming's support, Jiang Yun almost fell down.

The mountains are filled with the smell of burning paper money.

Jiang Ming looked in the direction of Dongxian Mountain, and there was a faint black gas overflowing from the top of the mountain, and his eyes were gloomy.

"What's the matter with you? Don't get in the way. He Yiming watched the mountain path being blocked by the whole family, and he couldn't help but say.

Wu Shuai and his family burned paper money, almost all the roads were blocked, and the path was full of lit paper money.

It's a hot summer, and the heat wave is hitting in waves, making people sweat all over their bodies.

I heard that Wu Shuai's family made a little money this year, so when he went to the grave this year, he actually bought a lot of underground "big items" such as dark paper and dark cars to burn.

Jiang Ming looked at it, and it was estimated that he would not be able to finish burning it for a while.

Wu Shuai wiped his sweaty face and said, "You guys wait for a while, and then let you go when we're done burning." ”

An old man of the He family frowned when he heard this, and said, "When you finish burning, we will go over, and it will be dark when you go down the mountain." Why are you doing this? Do you want to burn in the middle of the road?"

Wu Shuai's head was sweating, and he saw that the He family was displeased, and said: "Anyway, you won't be able to get over this burn, otherwise you will take a detour up the mountain." Who told you to bury your ancestors so high......"

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