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The next day, Di Wenchang got up early in the morning, and since the agreed time was about two o'clock in the afternoon, he deliberately took some time to look at the house.

This time in the world of "The Exorcist Dao Chief", the time to stay is half a year, which has doubled, and Uncle Nine, even where he sleeps, is like a kennel, and he is not willing to squeeze there.

If you are not short of money, why should you suffer for yourself?

After looking at a few houses, I didn't expect to come around near the church in the end.

There is a large manor there, which is the property of a gambling house owner, and it is said that some time ago, the gambling house met a master and lost a lot of money, and wanted to sell it as soon as possible to get some liquidity.

The manor is actually similar to a courtyard house, surrounded by high stone walls, covering an area of 5,000 square meters, which is much larger than half a football field.

There are also houses around the outer courtyard, which are like walls, but they are relatively simple, and there is a large open space in the middle.

The house in the inner courtyard is much more exquisite, and the most important thing is that the main building is still a small three-story building, which makes Di Wenchang very satisfied.

In this manor, quite a few people can live.

He didn't want to talk nonsense, so he said directly: "How much is this yard worth?"

"1800 silver dollars. Said the agent who sold the house.

"1800 silver dollars, hehe, am I an idiot?" Di Wenchang's face was slightly cold, 1800 silver dollars, what kind of purchasing power is that?

"Hehe, sir, you don't know, this manor is located in ......" The intermediary is worthy of being an old fritter, even if he is scolded, he is not embarrassed at all, and tries to persuade him to buy it.

But Di Wenchang knew that the other party must have seen that he was dressed in a dress and thought that he could be slaughtered.

Immediately, Di Wenchang's face was slightly cold, his eyes were staring at this intermediary, and the Soul Transfer Dafa was suddenly sent, and in an instant, the intermediary's eyes began to become confused.

"Tell me, what is the reserve price of this house, and is there anything unclean in the house?"

Di Wenchang is most worried about what ghosts and the like, to know this world, ghosts or something, it is simply commonplace, so to speak, if you go out for a walk at night, the chance of hitting a ghost is more than 30%, it's just whether you can see it.

"The reserve price of the house is 700 silver dollars, there is nothing wrong with the house, and the owner of the gambling house is in a hurry to transfer the money out. The agent replied honestly.

"Hmph, that's true!" Di Wenchang snorted coldly, it was really no treacherous business, and it was like this everywhere he went.

With a wave of his hand, the intermediary's soul transfer method was lifted.

Soon, the agent opened his eyes in confusion, "What's wrong with me?"

"What's the matter, what about you, what are you in a daze?" Di Wenchang pretended to be impatient.

The intermediary believed it, rubbed his neck, changed his smile again, and said, "Sir, how about it, 1800 oceans, you can buy this manor!"

Di Wenchang glanced at him and said, "Didn't you just say, 700 yuan, why did you regret it again?" ”

When the intermediary heard this, his face stiffened slightly, his brain turned quickly, and he thought about it, but he found that he couldn't remember when he said it.

"You won't meet a ghost, will you?" muttered to the intermediary, his body shuddering.

"What are you talking about?" Di Wenchang laughed in his heart, pretending not to hear clearly.

"Oh, nothing. The intermediary came back to his senses and smiled reluctantly: "You can add more, at this price, I really can't buy it." ”

Di Wenchang's face sank, and he said coldly: "Are you fooling me?

As he spoke, he turned around and was about to go outside.

The intermediary suddenly became anxious and hurriedly said, "This master, you wait a minute." ”

It's a pity that Di Wenchang didn't pay attention to him at all.

Helplessly, the intermediary had no choice but to shout: "Sold it, 700 silver dollars, can't it be sold?"

"Really?" Di Wenchang stopped, turned to look at him, and his momentum instantly emanated.

"Uh...... You...... You ......" The intermediary felt a pressure coming to his face, and he didn't know that he had met a master, so he was so anxious that he hurriedly wanted to apologize, but the pressure overwhelmed him.

After a while, after Di Wenchang had dissipated his momentum, he took a few breaths and panted and said: "There are eyes without beads, there are eyes without beads, this master spares his life! You wait a moment, and I will transfer the ownership to you in a while." ”

The intermediary looked frightened and hurriedly led the way.

Subsequently, it was simple, and the errands were handled directly by the intermediary. Di Wenchang was afraid of trouble, so he gave two silver dollars to the intermediary and asked him to run errands, and the intermediary went happily.

Next, just wait for the title deed to change its name.

I hired some people, cleaned up the manor, and then asked someone to get futons and the like, and I was almost ready to live.

"You stay here and clean up, and I'll come back in the evening. He said to a middle-aged woman.

"Yes sir. "The middle-aged woman seems to be very self-contained, in Jiuquan Town, specializing in this business, and her reputation is also guaranteed, Di Wenchang is not worried about being stolen.

……

After lunch, Di Wenchang came to the Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is actually very small, and one of the statues occupies a large area.

"Brother Di, you're here. Uncle Nine came out, wearing a yellow robe, looking very solemn.

After saying hello, Uncle Nine brought him to the three idols.

He said with a solemn face: "These three are the Maoshan faction cardigan ancestors, Sanmao Zhenjun." After worshipping the three true monarchs, three incense sticks are inserted in front of the three true monarchs, and when they are burned out, there are no two short and one long, which can be considered qualified. ”

"What kind of principle is this, does it mean that if you accept an apprentice, you have to test it with Zhenjun?" Di Wenchang looked surprised, he wondered if the so-called Sanmao Zhenjun in front of him could detect something.

Uncle Nine shook his head and said, "You think too much, the idol has the ability to dispel dirt, and if you have evil energy, then you will definitely not be able to pass the test." Master Zu has a rule that those who are not qualified will definitely not be able to be included in the door. ”

"I see, then these three incense sticks are actually to detect the existence of evil qi, right?"

"Yes. ”

Everything went smoothly next, Di Wenchang didn't think there was anything bad, respected the teacher, he kowtowed nine times, and then respectfully lit three sticks of incense.

The incense burned out quickly, and there was no phenomenon of two short and one long, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

He has killed people, but he has killed people who should be killed, and he doesn't know if there is evil energy on his body, or if he is hidden by something.

But it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that he passed the test!

"Congratulations to Senior Brother for becoming the 77th generation disciple of the Maoshan Sect, in the future, you and I will be commensurate with Senior Brother. ”

"Okay, brother. Di Wenchang said with a smile.

Uncle Nine got the gold bars, and his wallet was bulging, he patted Di Wenchang's shoulder and said, "Today, junior brother enters, go, senior brother invites you to go to the restaurant to pick up the wind and wash the dust for junior brother." ”

Di Wenchang couldn't refute his face, and nodded obediently.

"Master, and me!"

"Me, and me!"

At some point, two of Uncle Jiu's disciples jumped out.

Uncle Nine smiled helplessly and scolded with a smile: "It's really a dog's nose, let's go." ”