There was a fight and ping-pong in the house, and Wang Million and others in the courtyard listened to the excitement, but they couldn't see anything in a hurry.

"Quick! Give me cinnabar! ”

Maoshan Ming's nimble two fish shook out, and shouted at Wang Million with a wooden sword.

"Cinnabar, cinnabar!"

The servant handed over the cinnabar.

"Not this!" Mao Shanming raised his hand and knocked over the cinnabar box.

"Are there any banknotes? This ghost is a little ferocious, I want the cinnabar on the official seal to have the effect of suppressing evil spirits! ”

Mao Shanming's chest rose and fell, as if he was exhausted.

"Money? Yes! Yes! ”

Wang Million took out a fifty-yuan bill from his arms and handed it over.

"Hey, it's pretty rich"

The corners of Mao Shanming's mouth twitched, but his words were serious, "Wait for me to try!" ”

Xiaobao, who looked like a five- or six-year-old child, was carried out, with a money ticket on his forehead, and shook from time to time as if he was electrocuted.

"No, the official seal is not powerful enough, is there any bigger money?"

"Bigger? Yes, yes."

There were two waves of "virtuous people" before, and the face of the ghost was not touched, so he was beaten and urinated, and now he finally sees the ghost, and Wang Million sees the hope of subduing, so he will naturally not be reluctant to pay.

"Wow, five hundred! Big enough, big enough! ”

Mao Shanming's eyes widened, his mouth couldn't close, and he pulled up two five hundred pieces and pasted them on the heads of the big and small ghosts in turn.

The big and small ghosts got the signal and froze.

"Is there a wine jar? Take one! ”

Mao Shanming took the wine jar, raised his hand to take the two ghosts in, and quietly collected three bills.

"Now that the ghost has been subdued, it's time for me to go"

"No, Mao Daochang, the ghost inside is a female ghost...... Wang Million grabbed Mao Shanming's wrist and pulled him to prevent him from leaving.

"Female, female ghost?" Maoshan Ming is difficult to ride a tiger, there are really ghosts in the room, which can he deal with.

A gust of wind came, and Maoshan Ming and the big and small ghosts were swallowed into the room.

A few minutes later,

"Help! Help me! ”

Watching Maoshan Ming flee in a hurry, Wang Million sighed, and really met a charlatan.

He spent a lot of money to build this house, and it was a pity to lose it.

The house deed, the title deed, and the second son's marriage house are all here.

What should I do...... Alas.

…………

He Cheng held an umbrella and walked quickly, although it was a running posture, one foot bounced on the ground like a flying swallow, floating like flying.

He turned his clothes over and wore them, and the gossip diagram on the back of his apricot yellow robe was buttoned with yin and yang fish.

Ordinary clothes are easy to be feared by people in such a hurry, and if you change to a Taoist priest, you will inevitably be respected as a land true immortal, and He Cheng plans to wear a Taoist robe to fish in troubled waters, maybe you will meet a Taoist monk with bad eyes, and you will think you are a Taoist friend, and you can also open a meat meal.

Following the spiritual blood on the ground, he traced all the way, but saw that the carriage mark intercepted the blood.

"Let him escape"

He Cheng sighed "sigh", and the corpse poison hit the weeds on the side of the road and died.

If you kill Qian Zhenren, maybe you can upgrade to four levels in a row, and it is possible that your body is as flexible as a living person!

He wasn't worried about Qian Zhenren's revenge.

As long as it is a Taoist priest, he wants to kill him when he sees him, and the enemy is the same whether he has or not, but it's a pity that the big master escaped like this and followed all the way in vain.

It's late in the evening.

The more the yang qi weakened, the corpse qi in the body recovered, and at this time, He Cheng's level 10 ability was revealed.

Jump higher, run faster, and have more strength.

The barking of the dog could be heard from a long distance, and when he took a few steps closer, the dog was frightened and did not dare to move.

"What can I do about this?"

In the barren mountains and forests, there was a young man riding a high-pole foreign cart pedaling on the road.

He was the young man who was sent by Wang Million to find the master before, and after finding a parallel import, he was also stripped of the right to dinner, and Wang Million ordered him to go out quickly to find the master to exorcise the ghost.

The house was haunted, and the Wang family was so panicked that they didn't dare to sleep in the house.

The young man was not glad that he didn't need to see the hell, but he had been a horse thief recently, and he was afraid of being intercepted.

"How can I find this master?"

As soon as he sighed, he saw a yellow figure landing on one foot, as high as a tree branch, and then bounced on the ground, running no slower than his pedaling of a foreign car.

Apricot yellow robe, wearing a gossip green felt hat, diagonally across the gossip yellow cloth bag, holding a yin and yang Qiankun paper umbrella.

This way of hurrying, this line of work, who dares to say that this is not a master?

"Superior! Wait for me!! ”

He Cheng caught a glimpse of a cyclist in the distance, and remembered that ordinary people were of little help to him, so he planned to walk around.

Who would have thought that the man would pedal his bicycle to follow.

He Cheng fell to the ground, pressed his feet into the pit, and turned his back to the young man without saying a word.

The young man only thought that it was the master's strange behavior, "Master, Taoist, our family has suffered from evil ghosts, and we have invited three masters, but we can't fight that ghost, the master is now driving me out to find someone to help, master, you can help us!" Our lord Wang has countless fertile fields in his million-dollar family, and he will never let you sell in vain."

Looking for zombies to hunt ghosts?

He Cheng shook his head with his back to the young man, this young man was really whimsical.

Ghosts have a sense of territory, they stay in one place for a long time, it's not that they do evil, but that the bones are bound and can't walk, as a zombie, why does he step into other people's territory and ask for trouble?

Seeing He Cheng raise his foot to jump, the young man added

"There was also a Taoist priest named Mao Shanming before, who was chased away by a ghost, don't you go and take a look?"

Maoshan Ming?

He Cheng glanced at the ugly word "Maoshan Ming" written on the red cloth strip in the lower right corner of the robe, tore the cloth strip casually, and motioned for the young man to lead the way.

If you can't catch a real person, you can't catch Maoshan Ming.

The guy happily turned the head of the foreign car, thinking that he had found a real person, but he didn't know that this was a bad god.

Along

The young man found that the Taoist chief beside him did not speak, and he should have said that he could not speak, so he only nodded and shook his head no matter what he asked.

The sky gradually darkened, He Cheng held the umbrella again, and the shadow blocked the whole face, and only the white/white chin and white beard could be seen.

I guessed in my heart that this should be an old Taoist.

"Could it be that this Dao Chang is Mao Shanming's senior brother? This time, no matter whether it succeeds or not, there is finally a difference" The young man's heart is relaxed, and he is frightened when he encounters ghosts and monsters when he walks at night, and he will die when he encounters horse bandits.

To the surprise of the young man, this yellow-robed Taoist leader has a strong ability to hurry, and he can follow closely without falling behind when he rides a foreign car.

And after riding for so long and jumping for so long, I didn't hear the Taoist panting.

Awesome, really awesome!

On a hill more than ten miles away from Wang Village, a four-eyed crouch in the grass and a homemade telescope to observe the distance.

"Captain, what are you looking at?"

The voice came from his ears, and Ah Qiang knew that it must be Ah Fu without looking up.

"Look at the beauty!"

"Look at the beauty?" Ah Fu's voice was three tones higher.

The people in ambush around them suddenly raised their heads and looked at Ah Qiang with straight eyes.

"Ah Qiang! Horse thieves robbed the road, you even dare to look at beautiful women! Ah Fu "oh oh" coaxed, and then threatened: "Show me, or I'll tell Uncle Nine!" ”

"You dead fatty, well, here you go!"

Ah Fu took the telescope with satisfaction, but saw a young man riding a foreign car more than ten miles away, jumping behind him followed by a zombie wearing yellow clothes and holding an umbrella.

What is a zombie that jumps and jumps? Could it be a god?

Watching Uncle Nine make moves all the year round, he can also guess one, two, three.

"Is it all so fancy to chase corpses now?" Ah Fu scratched the back of his head, but the telescope was snatched away by Ah Qiang.

Ah Fu just wanted to be angry, but saw a middle-aged man standing behind him who was upright and majestic, with eyebrows at him.

"Uncle Nine......

Ah Fu said hello, and the other party gave a light "um", which was regarded as a response.

Ah Qiang was holding the binoculars with a gloating face, and was squeezing his eyebrows at Ah Fu.