Qin Lin now urgently needs to find a place with plenty of moonlight, absorb more moonlight, and make up for the lack of his body. It turned out that Qin Lin's promotion was too fast, resulting in a lack of foundation, and Qin Lin wanted to make up for the aura by absorbing more moonlight.

Tomorrow night is the lunar lunar year, the lunar moon and the cloudy day, for the solstice cloudy day, all demons come out together, and a hundred ghosts travel at night. Qin Lin wanted to find the highest mountain peak as soon as possible, only on the highest peak, Qin Lin could absorb the most intense moonlight essence on the cloudy day, this kind of day only came once in a hundred years, Qin Lin didn't want to waste it.

The moon in the night sky is also big and round, Qin Lin has now changed into a hat, wearing a robe, even if it is close, ordinary people can't see Qin Lin's appearance.

Qin Lin absorbed the essence of the moon while hurrying, although the "Aura Breathing Technique" was still just an entry, but the speed of absorbing the aura was extremely terrifying.

"Boom!"

！！~

Qin Lin's steady and heavy footsteps echoed in the silent mountain forest, and many of the imps in the mass grave noticed that there were zombies and wanted to jump out to tease Qin Lin, but when they sensed Qin Lin's rich corpse qi, they all hid into the ground, trembling.

After Qin Lin went away, he came out, and the entire mass grave was discussing, "Wow, you see that the stiff corpse qi is so powerful just now, I am about to die!"

"Dead?!You're already dead!"

"Don't make trouble, the stiff jump just now is anything but ordinary, don't provoke him!"

"It's a good thing he doesn't have any intention of encroaching on this place, otherwise we'd be lonely ghosts!"

......

After a while, the mountains and forests fell into a deep sleep again, but Qin Lin, who was still in a hurry, had already sensed these little ghosts, why didn't Qin Lin eat them with the Ghost Devouring Technique?

Little ghosts, but a little stronger than ordinary yin spirits, ant-like things, even if Qin Lin devours their yin qi, it won't have much effect. Compared to the yin qi of these little ghosts, Qin Lin valued the benefits brought by the essence of the supreme sun and moonlight.

At dawn, the sun that has just risen breaks through the clouds, moistening all things in the world, sweeping away the haze brought by the night, interpreting life and vitality!

In a small town, under the gold plaque of the first house in Maoshan, the red lacquer door creaked open, and a Taoist priest wearing a green robe and white coat with hair wax on his head took a deep breath and walked out of the door.

And the first one in Maoshan, which also has the same signboard but is dilapidated and sour, also happened to open its door.

"Good morning, junior brother!"

The full-haired wax Taoist priest looked at the poor Taoist priest with the same signboard as the door, and shouted with his back hand, full of posture.

"Hmph! It's really unlucky to see you early in the morning!" the sour-looking Taoist priest spat twice on the ground and said with white eyes.

These two people are brothers in the same sect, one surnamed Qian and the other surnamed Wu. Qian Zhenren opened a Yizhuang "Maoshan No. 1" in the town, because he is very good at interpersonal communication and can speak well, so he has a strong ability to conduct business, and his business is booming every day. And Wu Zhenren and Qian Zhenren did not deal with each other since they learned art in Maoshan, so they could also have a "first house in Maoshan" opposite them, but their temperament was straight and not sociable, so they were not very happy, and in comparison, the two were even more unpleasant.

Qian Zhenren knew that his junior brother was not convinced, and he didn't care, but shouted: "Ah Fa is gone, there is business today!"

It turned out that Qian Zhenren loved the appearance the most, and every time he went out, he had to apply hair wax, but Wu Zhenren on the opposite side said disdainfully when he saw this: "I rub hair wax on my head every day, and I think I am very handsome, pretending!"

Qian Zhenren was also unhappy with his junior brother Wu Zhenren, and said: "This is not called pretending, this is called paying attention to appearance!"

"Where did the Ninth Master ask us to go to discuss business today?"

Ah Fa, a disciple on the side, replied, "In the restaurant!"

Wu Zhenren was not to be left behind, and also said: "You also made an appointment with me!" and the three of them went towards the restaurant together.

Stepping into the door, the two of them paused.

On the first floor, there were dozens of big brothers sitting on horizontal knives, all of them fierce and vicious, and they knew that they were hard stubbles at a glance, and they also carried a pistol with a red ribbon around their waists, which was a guy who could kill them with a bullet.

And without exception, these people have a black cloth tied to their left arm, and it seems that the brothers of this group of big brothers are in mourning.

"Two masters, come up with me!"

When everyone came to the second floor, they saw a dead body lying in the center of the hall, and in front of them was a group of middle-aged men in brocade and carved robes, and they knew at a glance that it was the eldest brother of these people.

The introducer on the side, Jiu Ye, introduced: "Big brother, the two masters have arrived!"

The eldest brother in the upper position was indifferent, and before he knew the skills of Qian Zhenren and Wu Zhenren, they could not be called the title of master in front of this eldest brother.

At this time, Wu Zhenren knew that his opportunity to perform had come, and he scrambled to say: "We Maoshan Technique, you pay attention to real skills, not some bells and whistles!"

Wu Zhenren strode over to the important corpse in the hall, and continued: "Is there a mistake, I don't know such ordinary common sense?"

"What's wrong?" the big brother hurriedly asked.

"A dead man can't sleep on a high pillow, otherwise he will look at it with his eyes level, and whoever he sees will be unlucky" Wu Zhenren pointed with two fingers, and happened to point squarely at the big brother's body, and the man couldn't help but take a step back.

Wu Zhenren immediately took out a low pillow and put it under the head of the corpse, Wu Zhenren thought that he had shown his ability in front of this man, and there should be a play, but he didn't know that he had offended people by what he had just said!

"Ah Fa!"

At this time, Qian Zhenren said, "Look at your shabby pillow, you better take it back and take it back to your own pillow, this big brother has a noble status, how can he use this kind of garbage." ”

As a result, the gorgeous pillow handed over by the apprentice Ah Fa continued: "This is a golden pillow, is this worthy of the eldest brother!" After Qian Zhenren finished speaking, he threw Wu Zhenren's pillow away and replaced it with his own golden pillow.

The air was quiet for a moment, Wu Zhenren's heart was in a hurry, his breathing was already a little short, and his chest rose and fell many times before it calmed down.

Wu Zhenren didn't want to be compared to his senior brother, so he walked to the corpse and pinched his mouth, and said: "The dead must be sealed with copper coins, otherwise, when he arrives in the underworld, he will talk nonsense, which is very unlucky for the living!"

"What do you know, how can a person with a head and a face like the boss be worthy of copper coins? Ah Fa!" Ah Fa hugged a box that looked very good.

After Qian Zhenren opened the box, there were a total of eighteen copper coins inlaid with gold and jade, and the appearance was very good.

Qian Zhenren took it out and said proudly: "This copper coin is the treasure of Li Shimin's Zhenguan of Tang Taizong, and only I have it in the world!

Qian Zhenren took out the copper coin that Wu Zhenren put in, and put his own gold-inlaid jade copper coin into it.

Wu Zhenren was about to explode in anger, and then said: "I just have something to say, be honest, and don't tell half a lie." This big brother, with a long roe deer, and he died in vain, you see......"

Wu Zhenren directly lifted the clothes of the dead corpse, and was also stunned when he saw the bowl-sized wound on his belly, and then Qian Zhenren immediately covered his clothes.

The little brothers on the side all took out their pistols and pointed them at Qian Zhenren, feeling the killing intent and chill from the pistol, Wu Zhenren also closed his beak.

Although he was proficient in the Maoshan technique, he had not yet been able to ignore the bullets, so he was naturally afraid.

The eldest brother shook his beard, and the younger brothers put down their pistols.

"I think you both already know what I do, right?"