It's a pity that Guan Chiling doesn't know how to print money!

People who are new to the industry are always full of curiosity, and Guan Chiling is no exception. After following Lin Feng for a while, the relationship became familiar, and she asked him about the supernatural questions related to Flower Street and the underworld banknotes. And Lin Feng patiently explained them to her one by one.

On the subject of the underworld, he said very simply. There are a lot of them on the market, and a piece of RMB can be exchanged for hundreds of millions, so why spend more energy printing money yourself? I don't have to be said to take off my pants and fart, it's too much!

The legend does not match the reality, and Guan Chiling has never asked about the bridges from the TV again.

Helpless, Leng Xiaomei had no choice but to ask the housekeeper Zhang Zhong for it.

Zhang Zhong glanced at her strangely, not understanding why she asked him for money. Isn't she a warlock? In the eyes of ordinary people, the best quality of the banknotes, spirit runes, etc. in the hands of warlocks!

However, Zhang Zhong still found her a sack of dark banknotes, and then at night, Leng Xiaomei took the bag of hundreds of millions of dark banknotes to the dense forest.

Although she doesn't like to take care of things, she still understands some personal contacts.

When people are alive, they have to be kind to others, and the people of the dead cannot owe favors! Unless you don't believe in evil and want to know why the flowers are so red.

"Discuss something, how about you send a representative to come out and receive it? If you want to call the number, you must first register your name and the date of death, and then burn them one by one. Not only am I tired and half dead, but you will have to wait at least a month or half a month to get it! This kind of turtle climbing efficiency has been eliminated, and what today's society advocates is how to improve work efficiency, and we have to keep pace with the times! Right? ”

Leng Xiaomei plucked up the courage to face this dense group of shadows directly. I consulted with them in my heart.

In fact, it is best to burn incense! Incense can make them energetic, and some of them have deep merits, and they can be materialized over time.

However, if she burned incense, she also had to write down the time of their deaths, and then light the incense one by one. It doesn't matter if there are a lot of people, the key is that there are a lot of ghosts, and she is only one person, so she can't be busy!

Incense cannot be shared, and whoever is given it is receiving. Unless she understands the mantras of the Buddha's way of offering to sentient beings. It's a pity she doesn't understand! Burning money is different. Burn it to a Yin Spirit, and then share it with the other person. If he dares to swallow it alone, Leng Xiaomei will only chase him as a yin spirit.

"I~called~Li Da~Niu ......" On the edge of the enchantment, a loyal and honest Yin spirit who couldn't escape far away from the smuggling was decisively pushed out by the spirits. He introduced himself in a cold tone.

His peculiar ghostly tone. Hearing this, Leng Xiaomei's heart was cold for a while. What she is most afraid of when watching horror movies is the background dubbing and this very supernatural tone.

"I'm more timid, you talk well!" The voice shook and gave her goosebumps falling to the ground.

Her words caused Li Daniu to be kicked by the spirits behind him, and he was kicked several times. After that, everything went well. The spirits who had divided the money were happily ready to buy food.

The longer he spent with these guys, the more calm Leng Xiaomei became.

Seeing that there were several Yin Spirits on the edge of the enchantment shrugging their shoulders and looking back at her, she immediately understood what they meant, and said very interestingly, "If I want to practice, I won't go, you can go." "Let's not say that their things are not suitable for her to eat, the point is that she wants to break them up, and it is only right to stop disturbing her practice.

Although the cramming that night was very fruitful, she was very irritable in the process, and the situation was too thrilling! She was irritable because she had too much poison, and if she didn't absorb it as soon as possible and was worried that the villagers would be affected, she was very uncomfortable.

She still prefers the step-by-step steps to the results.

Her life is sad enough, whether it is white witchcraft or black witchcraft, she hopes that she can keep a relaxed mind to practice.

She doesn't have much emotion about life, she can't talk about hatred, and she can't talk about nostalgia. She came to this point today, purely with the intention of destroying Master Ye's intention to recruit the jade girl, just to allow herself to protect herself, and keeping her mind calm in everything is her attitude towards life.

It's a pity that things in the world often force people to hate and want to scold the sky!

Grateful but kind to do bad things, not long after the Yin Spirit left, a large wave of poison surged in! was so frightened that Leng Xiaomei glared at the boss's eyes and almost came out of his eyes!

Her nerves tend to return faster than consciousness, and when the poison is about to approach, her hands have reflexively begun to absorb!

If you don't start work, those poisons will bury her alive! Those yin spirits didn't care if she came back to her senses or not, she had never left a name for learning Lei Feng's spirit and doing things, and they drove the amount of poison she needed last time into the magic circle and quickly left!

Don't scream, you can't pull it. Maybe you have a few dollars in your pocket, and everyone is in a hurry to go shopping~

was crammed again, Leng Xiaomei was tired enough! What's even more hateful is that those yin spirits took the money she gave to buy drinks and hellish food, and instead of running far away to avoid eating, they all went back to the dense forest to have dinner......

As a result, all kinds of ghosts and ghosts roared in the forest at night, which frightened the residents who lived nearby from sleeping.

Later, I also invited a Taoist priest from a Taoist temple in the next town to catch ghosts, and then the world was peaceful! This forest has since returned to its former calm, which really made the Taoist priest majestic.

And the truth is, that Taoist priest is an impostor! The yin spirits who were rarely in the mood for a dinner were discouraged, and they wanted to rectify each other's meals, but Leng Xiaomei was worried that it would affect his practice, so he stopped it! And please keep a low profile, go farther, don't bother her.

The guest opened his mouth, and everyone stopped. However, outside the barrier, the group of guys played cards in twos and threes, lying or hanging on trees, and some of them stretched out their paws on the ground or crawled around...... They either look for a show, or whisper and recount their bitter experience before death, or repeat their appearance before death, all kinds of strange looks!

Leng Xiaomei, who was sitting in the formation and practicing, had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and she tried her best to abandon the noise and concentrate on refining the poison, for fear that a laughing scene would lead to the abandonment of a night's skills.

When she met this group of second goods who couldn't leave, she was also very drunk~

Time passed day by day, Lin Feng still sat motionless, but the expression on his face was more calm and serene than before.

Yes, it's peaceful!

This kind of serenity reminded Leng Xiaomei of his father's expression before he died, and everyone said that he walked peacefully at that time.

She can't change her father's birth, old age, sickness and death in her previous life, but she must not let her reborn father be hurt by others for her.

To do this, she had to work hard to improve her abilities.

Turn grief and anger into motivation! Even though living in this small village is a bit boring, she still goes to the dense forest to practice all day long. Although she went there, the grief and indignation in her heart always turned into a sad laugh~. (To be continued......)