Chapter 87: Magic Weapon Sword

After Huang Xian finished speaking, he turned his head and said to Chen Xinwen: "You make a phone call and ask the housekeeper to send more exorcists with soul power above fifty to help tonight." ”

Chen Xinwen nodded: "Okay, I'll go call." ”

As she spoke, she took out her phone, walked to the side and made a call.

And Huang Yin suddenly said to Huang Xian at this time: "Xiao Xian, help my aunt inquire about someone, he should be a student in this school." ”

Huang Xian was stunned, "Little aunt, who is it?" What is your name? ”

Huang Yin said: "I don't know his name, but his Taoism is very clever, and at first glance, his strength is close to the level of an A-level exorcist." ”

"What? This tiny high school also has A-class exorcists? Auntie, you're not kidding me, are you? ”

Huang Xian was taken aback, the A-level exorcist was not a cabbage on the street, he could see it casually, so he really couldn't believe it.

"Who has time to joke with you, anyway, you must send someone to find him for me, I want to get all his information, if you can't figure it out, see how your aunt cleans you up!"

Huang Yinjiao shouted.

"Okay, I'll do it, but I want to ask more, is the little aunt going to woo him?"

Huang Xian looked at Huang Yin's face and asked.

"Woo him? Thinking of beauty, I'm going to kill him! ”

Huang Yin shouted angrily, but after saying this, her face suddenly turned red, remembering Lin Tianyou's majesty, her body softened involuntarily, perhaps because she was afraid of being discovered This embarrassing look, she jumped directly into the car with a red face.

"Killing an A-class exorcist, that's too wasteful, isn't it?" Huang Xian muttered softly, if he can win over the Huang family, this will be a very big battle power for the Huang family, but unfortunately, it is estimated that the other party has offended his aunt and can only give up.

Chen Xinwen, who was behind her, heard the conversation between the two, her brows furrowed slightly, and she secretly thought that this A-level exorcist should not be Lin Tianyou, right?

After all, in this high school, Lin Tianyou is the only one who can reach that level.

"Lin Tianyou, you won't take advantage of Huang Yin, right? I really obeyed you, any woman dares to provoke, don't you want to die? ”

Chen Xinwen was meticulously observant, and naturally saw the blush on Huang Yin's face when he talked about Lin Tianyou, so she thought that Lin Tianyou had touched someone indiscriminately.

Thinking of this, her mind also came up with the scene of being touched by Lin Tianyou that day, and her face suddenly became hot, and she secretly scolded Lin Tianyou in her heart for being a big villain.

……

Escaping from school, Lin Tianyou came to the funeral street in Zhongzhou City.

Tonight is the Three Breaking Day, and the heroic spirits under the blood array will break out of the formation, maybe he is still a big guy, he has to prepare early.

Outside the funeral street is full of shops selling wreaths and coffins, and if you want to buy ritual utensils, you have to go inside.

The streets inside are almost all fortune-telling shops, and there are occasional stalls selling turtle shells, according to them, the words written on these turtle shells are oracle bone inscriptions, which are genuine, and the price is super cheap, as long as 998, you can buy it home.

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Lin Tianyou doesn't believe it anyway, so he doesn't even look at it at all, and ignores it directly.

As he was walking, a voice suddenly stopped him: "Hey, young man, do you want to buy a coffin?" My coffin has been opened, sleeping in it will give you a greater chance of going to heaven, if you don't believe it, you can sleep and try. ”

Lin Tianyou was a little confused at that time, he had studied Taoism with his master for so many years, and it was the first time he heard that the coffins had been opened, it was too nonsense.

At that moment, Lin Tianyou said coldly: "If you want to sleep by yourself, I'm not interested." ”

After speaking, Lin Tianyou left quickly, he was in a hurry to buy a good peachwood sword, as long as he had the sword in his hand, the heroic spirit tonight must be his, and no one could snatch it away.

But who knows, the boss who sold the coffin was like a dog skin plaster, and it was sticky:

"Little brother, buy one, my coffin is made of authentic materials, if you buy it, I guarantee that you will become a ghost after death, and you will be able to live a very nourishing life."

"Fuck off, you've just become a ghost, do you want to fight?!"

Lin Tianyou was furious, this boss didn't know what to do, and he actually cursed others to become ghosts in order to sell coffins, which was really hateful.

"Little brother, I'm doing this for your good, you obviously have two years to live, why don't you buy a better coffin for yourself in advance? As long as you sleep in this coffin and enter the underworld after death, you can be taken care of by the ghost king Bai clan, why not? ”

The boss's smile was still the same, but the tone of his voice seemed to be a little meaningful.

"The Ghost King Bai Clan?" Lin Tianyou repeated softly, and suddenly felt a terrifying ghost aura from this boss's body!

But this ghostly aura was fleeting, making Lin Tianyou wonder if he was hallucinating.

"The owner of this coffin shop is a bit of an evil man."

Lin Tianyou secretly thought that he didn't plan to continue to entangle with this boss, so he forcibly got rid of the other party.

If there were two years to live if he was cursed before, Lin Tianyou would definitely beat this guy violently, but not now, the heroic spirit at night is the most important thing, after solving the matter of the heroic spirit, he will come back to settle the account with this boss.

He didn't know that the seal on his body could only last for two years, because Shura Tianzun didn't tell him these things, so he mistakenly thought that the boss was scolding him.

I finally found a shop that specializes in Taoist ritual instruments.

Lin Tianyou was very happy and walked into the store.

There was an old man with gray hair at the door, who was lying on a chair casually, holding a radio and listening to Huangmei Opera with his eyes closed.

"Hey, uncle, do you have a peachwood sword for sale here?" Lin Tianyou shouted loudly.

I saw that the old man opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Lin Tianyou, and turned his mouth to the left: "Over there, look for yourself." ”

"Okay." Lin Tianyou thanked him and looked straight to the left.

There is a shelf on the left, which is full of swords, including peachwood swords, jujube swords, and even swords made of ordinary trees, which seem to be prepared to fool those who do not know the goods.

"There are too many fakes, right? I really regret why I didn't bring out Master's peachwood sword when I went down the mountain, and I lost it miserably. ”

Lin Tianyou glanced at the sword weapons on the shelf, and none of them could enter his eyes at all.

"Uncle, you don't have these swords here, do you? Anything else? Lin Tianyou asked the old man loudly.

"What? There are more than 30 magic swords in my shop, and none of them have caught your eye? The old man closed his eyes and asked in a casual tone.

"It's all fakes, and if you can get into it, there will be ghosts!" Lin Tianyou complained in his heart.

"Alas, it seems that I can only go to the authentic Taoist temple to receive a magic weapon sword that has been opened."

Lin Tianyou sighed lightly and said with a wry smile.

Full of disappointment, Lin Tianyou prepared to leave the store.

"Huh?"

At this moment, his eyes were suddenly drawn to a broken sword used as a stepping foot under the shelf.