Chapter 609 Cut Him!

Needless to say, apart from Wencai, who can there be in Qiusheng, these two guys are being chased by a group of ghosts at this time, and even Xiaoli is following behind them like a coaxing at this time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In a blink of an eye, the two kung fu people appeared in front of Ye Xiang, but they didn't stop at all and kept running forward, where there were four pillars in front of the empty space, and Ye Xiang's figure disappeared in a flash as the ghost approached.

There was a sudden silence all around, and the ghosts looked around strangely, and they didn't understand why the good people had disappeared.

At this moment, the four pillars suddenly brightened, and one after another spells emanated from them, and it didn't take long for a moment to condense a yellow gossip in the center of the four pillars made of yellow runes.

I saw the ghosts wailing in pain, and a large number of Taoist leaders suddenly appeared in the originally empty area, only to see them carrying all kinds of magic weapons, soul collecting sails, ghost hunting altars, soul umbrellas, etc.,

Among them, the most special is the gossip gourd in Ye Xiang's hand, it is not only delicate and exquisite, but what is even more special is that when all the magic weapons exude yellow se, only it exudes purple.

A small wave of ghosts was constantly attracted under the light of the purple gossip gourd, this is still Ye Xiang didn't want to exaggerate, otherwise these ghosts would be sucked in by him after a while.

Originally, everything was perfect, but this perfect harmony was destroyed by Uncle Jian, and I saw that his palm continued to emit blue thunder and lightning, and as he made a move, several lonely souls around him were directly hit by the lightning and turned into leaf ashes.

Seeing this, Lin Fengjiao hurriedly asked Uncle Jian to be merciful and let go of these lonely ghosts, but unfortunately this Uncle Jian was independent and dictatorial all his life, and he was in charge of all the big and small affairs of Maoshan Mountain, so where could he listen to it.

A palm of lightning and thunder punches hit the lonely soul and wild ghosts without hesitation, and their wails turned into ashes.

The other people around could only sigh helplessly when they saw it, you must know that although these ghosts are ownerless and lonely souls, God has the virtue of a good life, and even ghosts have the right to live.

But although they have a heart, they are powerless! They all know Uncle Jian's temperament, where they will listen, so they can only work hard to recover those lonely souls and wild ghosts.

Uncle Jian saw that the lonely soul and wild ghosts were constantly decreasing, and his anger was uneven, and he directly hit a few evil ghosts.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

Those demons looked at Uncle Jian in disbelief, as if they didn't expect Uncle Jian to attack them at all.

Gradually, all the lonely souls and wild ghosts were sucked into the magic weapon, and Lin Fengjiao sighed in her heart as she looked at the dust remaining on the ground.

Lin Fengjiao had insomnia this night, and every time he would think of the scenes where the ownerless and lonely souls would never be reborn.

Wisps of red glow appeared on the eastern horizon, a little purple and red slowly rose, from dark to bright, a round of red sun erupted, and the morning glow filled the sky in an instant.

As soon as the morning dawned, Lin Fengjiao called Wencai and Qiusheng up, and after preparing the paper, Lin Fengjiao copied the written list in it, and then burned it.

Although Lin Fengjiao had sent those lonely souls to the underworld last night, Lin Fengjiao, who was at peace, still burned all the dark paper to those poor lonely souls.

After all, if it weren't for their two apprentices, they wouldn't have suffered the sin of never being reborn.

You must know that it is a big sin to escape without permission, especially because these lonely souls and wild ghosts have no living people to worship, it is difficult for them to have money to buy the relationship, so they are often bullied by the ghosts.

Qiusheng, who had just worshiped his ancestors, had already entered the courtyard, and saw Lin Fengjiao constantly throwing dark paper into the brazier.

Qiusheng looked at the handful of burning dark paper and asked with a smile: "Wow, master, that Kaizi is so rich! ”

You must know that the more money others spend, the deeper their master's family background will be, then it is equivalent to their own family background.

Lin Fengjiao was expressionless, put the remaining dark paper in her hand and glared at Qiusheng: "It's your master and me." ”

After speaking, Lin Fengjiao moved her body and took another handful of dark paper and burned it.

"Master, you burn so much money, don't you have to spend a lot of capital!" Qiusheng, who was still happy at the beginning, looked at Lin Fengjiao, who kept throwing money into the brazier, and said distressedly.

He didn't understand why the master had to burn so much paper, which cost a lot of silver.

At this time, the number of dead paper is not very large, and the cost of adding paper, ink, and so on can be said to be relatively small compared with reality.

Lin Fengjiao glared and said, "You still have the face to say, isn't it for you two stinky boys?" For you, I promised the ghost to burn all the paper money we have here to them." ”

"Master, our family has burned down, don't we want to drink the northwest wind?" Qiusheng felt sad when he thought that he was about to finish his last meal in the future!

Wen Cai was originally also a foodie, but at this time, when he heard Qiusheng say this, he stared at Lin Fengjiao with his eyes: "Master, won't we, we really burned down our family?" At this time, Wen Cai still had a trace of luck in his heart.

Lin Fengjiao patted the empty palm, and forgot to look at the two of them with disdain: "Your master is so incompetent!

After speaking, he took a step of dark paper and handed it to Qiusheng, "Hurry up and burn it, and then follow me to Boss Qian's restaurant to help him see feng shui." ”

After the words fell, Lin Fengjiao sorted out the dark paper next to him, these things have to be burned, he is now ready to sort them out and burn them together, anyway, there is a pot as big as a pot that is not afraid of not being able to burn, but this business is imminent.

Qiusheng thought about it while throwing the paper into the brazier, this, the name of this boss is so familiar! Where have you heard it, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and Qiusheng quickly threw all the paper in his hand into the brazier.

Seeing that the dark paper was burning, he pulled Wencai with confidence, and said with joy on his face: "I heard that Kaizi is very rich, so I decided..."

Wencai, who was originally stupid, seemed to understand Qiusheng's meaning, and the knife in his right hand rose and fell, and shouted:

"Cut him!"

"Cut him!"

After the two said they knew each other, they smiled, and their future happy life depends on this time.

At this time, Lin Fengjiao, who was sorting out the dark paper, couldn't help but turn around and reprimand: "Where are you two talking about something, you use knives and guns, and treat your master as a brother of the underworld!"

After Lin Fengjiao finished speaking, she pondered for a while and said seriously: "Because prices have risen recently, a symbolic plus a little." ”

Qiusheng, Wencai and Wencai smiled happily when they heard this: "Master, don't pretend to be garlic, we know how to do it." ”

At this time, Ye Xiang, who came in from outside the door, couldn't help but smile when he saw the scene in the courtyard and asked, "Brother Dao, who are you planning to cut!"