Chapter 9: The Old Devil

In the basement of the wealthy villa complex in the city of Marina.

An obese man had a gloomy face, he was dressed like a super nouveau riche, wearing ten gold rings on his hands, and a three-pound gold necklace around his neck was even more exaggerated.

This person is Zhang Fuqiang, the boss of Fuqiang Group.

"Hmph, didn't you say foolproof? If you didn't save that little cong, would you definitely die? Liu Zhihui is now holding a celebration banquet. Zhang Fuqiang shouted.

In front of him, there stood a skinny old man, and the old man's eyes narrowed: "I'm afraid that there is a master to solve the curse, Mr. Zhang, just a piece of land, forget it." ”

"You told me to forget it? Hehe, Lao Tzu can't swallow this breath, old ghost, my cousin asked you to help me, that's how you helped? ”

The old ghost's hands under the black robe were clenched into fists, and many of his peers were also helping the rich businessmen, but which one was not treated as a living immortal, but this rich man, his breath was very stinky, if it wasn't for something to ask his cousin, the old ghost would probably be the first to kill him.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?" The old ghost asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Fugui said in a deep voice: "I must get that piece of land, and you can curse or something." ”

The old ghost's face is also not good, the curse he placed, the person who can unravel it, the cultivation must be higher than himself, and he rushed forward, isn't it sent to death.

"If this matter is done, I can also help you talk about what you ask my cousin to do." Zhang Fugui said calmly, as if he expected the old ghost to go.

Sure enough, when the old ghost heard this, his dry eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "If you break your promise, I will be the first to kill you." ”

After saying that, the old ghost head rushed out.

"Phew, just like a dog, you still want to kill Lao Tzu." Zhang Fugui snorted and said, "I want to see who kills whom." ”

After the old ghost head went out, he soon arrived at the Haitian Pavilion Hotel.

Don't look at his age, in fact, his strength can really be said to be weak.

Cultivating evil arts also requires talent, and it took decades for the old ghost to step into the threshold of evil cultivation, the nine-grade evil cultivation.

With such a cultivation, if he wants to cast a spell on Xiao Cong, he must get close.

The old ghost glanced at the brightly lit hotel, although he was a little afraid of the master who helped Xiao Cong lift the curse, but thinking of Zhang Fugui's promise to himself, he gritted his teeth and took out a skull from under his robe.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, the skull was straightened, and the old ghost had words in his mouth, and suddenly, an evil aura emerged from the skull and floated towards the hotel.

Liu Zhihui sat on the sofa with Xiao Cong in his arms, as the boss, his usual calmness basically disappeared without a trace, and he looked around when he was fine, for fear of coming out of something bad.

If it weren't for Lin Xiu sitting next to him with a leisurely face, I'm afraid he would have left a long time ago.

"Brother Lin, it's been a few hours, the person you said who knows the evil law, will he come?"

Lin Xiu suddenly frowned, and said to himself: "I thought I was too scared to come, but I finally waited." ”

"What? Already here? Hearing this, Liu Zhihui couldn't help but become even more nervous.

Lin Xiu stood up directly, and saw that evil qi flying towards Xiao Cong at a high speed.

"Break it for me!"

Lin Xiu stretched out his hands, and a stream of spiritual power gathered in the palm of his hand, and a golden flame burned in his hand.

With a wave of his hand, the golden flame smashed directly on the evil qi, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of the old ghost's mouth, but he didn't have time to pay attention to his injuries from being counterattacked, instead staring at the hotel with his eyes hooked: "Enter, a strong man in the realm of entering the Dao?" How is this possible. ”

Cold sweat slid down the top of the old ghost's head, and a breeze blew through it, pulling the shocked old ghost back to reality.

There was no time to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and the old ghost ran away.

"Want to run? Run away? Lin Xiu saw the figure of the old ghost, smiled lightly, and jumped out directly.

Lin Xiu's steps were elegant, and no matter how desperately the old ghost ran ahead, he couldn't get rid of Lin Xiu.

Seeing that someone was chasing behind him, the old ghost's heart was completely cooled.

He originally expected that the person who lifted his curse might be a Taoist monk with a strength of seven or eight grades, if that was the case, even if he was found invincible, the old ghost head was confident that he would be able to escape.

But he didn't expect that the other party had already entered the Dao.

Whether it is a Taoist priest, a monk, or even a demon or a monster, or an old ghost, it is divided into nine to one product from low to high.

If it exceeds one grade, it is called the realm of initiation.

In the entire cultivation world, those who can enter the Dao are all people with amazing talents and the support of big forces behind them.

When you reach the Dao realm, you can not only use spiritual power, but also be able to exert all kinds of powerful mana, although there is only a line of difference between a first-class master and the Dao realm, but the difference is thousands of miles, how many people are stuck in this step.

The old ghost looked back and found that Lin Xiu's age did not look to be more than seventeen or eighteen years old.

"I reached the realm of entering the Dao at the age of seventeen or eighteen, I'm afraid it's the young master of the big sect, how can he meddle in such a trivial matter." The old ghost was chased so much that he was about to cry, why did he carry his luck like this.

"Stop!" Lin Xiu let out a loud shout.

Seeing Lin Xiu getting closer and closer, the old ghost knew that it was impossible for him to escape from the powerhouse of the Dao Realm no matter what, so he could only stop, turn his head and squeeze out a smile: "What does this lord command?" ”

Lin Xiu also looked the old ghost up and down, it was the first time he had seen such an evil cultivator as the old ghost head, and he had basically listened to the master tell him about the demons and demons in Huaxia before.

"What do I have to do with you, don't you have any points in your heart?" After a while, Lin Xiu said in a deep voice.

"Spare your life! The little one is just acting on orders, if he had known that it was an adult who helped Liu Zhihui and his son, and he would not dare to provoke him by borrowing the small 10,000 guts. The old ghost said with a sincere face.

Lin Xiu said coldly: "Are you looking at my young age and fooling around? ”

"The villain doesn't dare." The old ghost hurriedly shook his head.

Of course, what he said was the truth, the Nine Rank Evil Cultivator went to provoke a strong man who had entered the Dao Realm? Unless it's a brain disease, it's pretty much the same.

"You are doing things for Mr. Zhang of Fugui Group." Lin Xiu said directly.

The old ghost nodded: "My lord is aware of everything. ”

"As far as I know, people like you who help businessmen do things are all offered as living immortals, if you don't want to do it, then Zhang Fugui still dares to force you to fail?"

"My lord, you don't know, it's right for me to help Zhang Fugui do things, but the treatment is too far worse than those of my peers." The old ghost explained: "Although that Zhang Fugui is just an ordinary businessman, but the person behind him, I can't afford to mess with him." ”

"Who is the person behind him?" Lin Xiu was a little curious, an upstart businessman, what else could he have to scare this old ghost?

The old ghost opened his mouth several times, but he still didn't say it, but said: "My lord, don't force me, it's a death to say it." ”

When Lin Xiu heard this, he shook his head, he just helped Liu Zhihui solve the problem and get rid of the root of the disease, as for what capable people are behind that wealth, it has nothing to do with him.

"My lord, please bypass the villain this time, I won't dare to do it again." The old ghost pleaded.