"Master, what are we doing now?"

Ah Qiang shook his head and looked at Mao Shanming, who had gone away, turned his head and looked at Lin Ying with a curious expression.

"What? Of course you sleep, otherwise what do you want to do at night"?

Lin Ying glared at Ah Qiang and said angrily. Chen Feng stood aside and shook his head helplessly, Ah Qiang, like Qiusheng Wencai, always couldn't see his master's expression, and he was always trained in the end.

"Whew".

"Master, you say that this world is really unfair, why can ghosts see us, but we can't see ghosts."

Ah Qiang, who followed behind Lin Ying with his head down, thought about the scene when he was teased by Dabao and Xiaobao in the teahouse before, if he could see two ghosts at that time, he would not be so miserable, and he lost so much face in front of everyone.

"If you want the ghost to be invisible, it's very simple, take the bottom of the pot and paint yourself clean, and the ghost won't be able to see it."

Lin Ying didn't know what Ah Qiang was thinking, she just thought she was a little indignant, and said a word without looking back.

"Bottom ash".

After listening to Lin Ying's words, Ah Qiang muttered in his heart. Secretly nodded happily, not knowing what bad ideas were in mind.

Chen Feng here didn't pay attention to Ah Qiang's expression, and kept his mind on Lin Ying, although he and Mao Shanming have not known each other for a long time, they can be regarded as fighting side by side together, and Mao Shanming's nature is not too bad, it's just that he is currently misguided, thinking of this, Chen Feng walked two steps quickly to Lin Ying's side.

"Uncle Shi, Mao Shanming, the disciple has also been in contact with him for a few days, although this person is a little suspected of stealing and cheating, but his nature is not too bad.

On weekdays, he often helps some poor people, and many times distributes the money he earns to those who cannot afford to eat."

"I have already seen this, this person has the way of heaven in him, and although the merit is not much, it is okay. Otherwise, he would have walked in and out with ghosts and monsters every day, and he would have already decayed from heaven and man."

Lin Ying listened to Chen Feng's words of intercession for Mao Shanming, but did not show anger, but was very pleased. Anyway, Maoshan Ming is also a disciple of Maoshan, and he is doing things in the name of Maoshan, and he will more or less make a little reputation for Maoshan, of course, whether it is a good reputation or a change of name, which is really hard to say.

Especially when it came to Mao Shanming's heavenly merits, he looked at Chen Feng with a curious face.

Although Mao Shanming also has Heavenly Dao merits, compared with Chen Feng's Heavenly Dao merits, it is simply like the difference between a stream and the sea. But Chen Feng's body contains a murderous motive in the sky, and it seems that the people who die in his hands are five or five points from the people who are saved. Especially the cause and effect on Chen Feng's body, he saw that it was shocking and dangerous, and he couldn't always understand what this cause and effect was, but he only knew that this cause and effect was very big, so big that he didn't dare to imagine it.

Of course, everyone has everyone's secrets, although he is Chen Feng's uncle, but after all, he is only an uncle, and the relationship cannot be too close.

Chen Feng was stunned by Lin Ying, I don't know why Lin Ying thinks of himself so much, is there something wrong with him?

But after thinking about it, my uncle should have seen that he had great merit. After all, when he was injured and rescued by the Four-Eyed Daoist to Uncle Jiu, Uncle Jiu also saw that he had great merit.

Although there is a gap between Lin Ying and the previous Ninth Uncle's cultivation, it is not too big. It is also the late stage of the open mirror, but it is just the difference between the early stage and the late stage in the later stage.

Lying on the bed, Chen Feng thought about thinking about the task again, after all, he was interrupted by Mao Shanming before, but then he thought that the task of killing zombies now is unavoidable, and he wants to break the sky, and it will be useless if he can't meet zombies.

Instead, he turned his head and thought about what kind of weapon he should use, in the previous battle with the horse thief, he even had an absolute advantage with his bare hands, but he was also injured a lot, and his body was blue and purple, but he hurt himself for a long time.

Ordinary weapons are easy to find, you can create one by just finding a blacksmith, but as a monk, the weapons used are naturally different, not to mention the genius earth treasure level, but it can't be too ordinary.

Otherwise, once you encounter a fight in the future, you will inevitably use weapons, and weapons are an important factor that directly determines whether your life can be saved.

Chen Feng has always cherished his life, never doing things that he is not sure of, and taking risks does not exist in his own dictionary.

It's a pity that the materials of the weapon are also hard to find, especially at a time when the general trend is about to fall into decay, the so-called genius earth treasure has already been scraped clean by some old monks, and I am afraid that only some of them can be left in very remote places, and even in places where people have disappeared.

"Hey, it's hard, it's hard."

Thinking of this, Chen Feng couldn't help but rub his somewhat swollen head, and sighed why the world was so difficult, and he couldn't do anything he wanted to do.

"The boat is naturally straight to the bridge, I don't want to do this, sleep, sleep."

After Chen Feng lost his temper, he put the bell that had been placed before in the position where it should be placed again, which was also a habit that Chen Feng had developed, after all, he lived in the mountains like this, and he relied on this thing to prevent the ghosts in the mountains and forests.

Of course, Chen Feng himself also knows that this is Yizhuang, which is the place of Taoism, what is the vocation of a Taoist priest? Isn't it just catching ghosts and subduing demons, if the demons and monsters dare to come here, it will be like an old birthday star hanging, and he will have a long life.

Not to mention anything else, just the statue of the Heavenly Master in the backyard was enough to scare all the ghosts from coming, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Master, Master".

In the darkness, a person lay outside the door of Lin Ying's room and shouted softly into the room. After seeing that there was no response in the room, the man crept to the front yard where Chen Feng was resting with a smile. As before, after calling a few words, he didn't react when he saw Chen Feng, and came to the boiler room in the backyard with joy.

"Since you dare to come and tease me, see that Lao Tzu won't toss you to death this time."

The figure in the dark is none other than Lin Ying's disciple Ah Qiang, this guy can't do anything else, but the vindictiveness is definitely first-class. Looking at a big bag full of ash at the bottom of the pot, Ah Qiang smiled coldly.

Back in the room, Cuong stripped off his clothes and quickly applied the bottom of the pot to ashes, leaving only a pair of shorts.

Looking at the pitch-black body, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and smile, but suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly smeared his hands stained with the ash at the bottom of the pot on his body, and directly hit the teeth, and the originally white teeth were suddenly like old teeth that had not been washed for thousands of years, black and shiny, and the eyes of bright people were a little blurred.

Then he tiptoed to the front yard, saw Chen Feng, who had been lying on the bed and was asleep, and gently pushed open the door and walked out.

Ah Qiang also knows his appearance, ghosts can't see it, but people can see it. Glancing at the direction of the inn, Ah Qiang walked into the alley and slowly felt from the alley to the direction of the Bohol Inn.