Yang Jian and his father were also pleading pitifully on the side, taking Ye Zhiqiu as the only life-saving straw.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the time, it was less than nine o'clock, and said: "The matter has come to this, you can't be in a hurry." I haven't eaten dinner yet, so let's have something to eat and then discuss a solution. ”

"Okay, let's eat first." Yang Jian's father hurriedly arranged.

In a few moments, a simple meal was served.

Ye Zhiqiu said while eating: "It's not an ordinary ghost who robs relatives, but a ghost king." Being able to come out in broad daylight and blatantly rob people shows that this ghost king's Taoism is very powerful. This means that it is very difficult to get the bride's soul back......"

"So there's no hope?" Yang Jian asked with a sad face.

Mo Xinxin was an old fox, and immediately heard what Ye Zhiqiu meant, and said with a fist: "Master Ye, no matter how difficult it is, please go all out...... As for the remuneration, it's easy to discuss, I'll give you as much as you want! ”

Ye Zhiqiu sighed: "I know that Boss Mo is not short of money, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to spend it myself." Dealing with the ghost king, if you are not careful, you will lose your life. ”

Mo Xinxin stretched out three fingers: "I'll give three million!" As long as Master Ye saves my daughter, I will give you three million! ”

Yang Jian and his father's faces twitched, obviously with some pain, although the money was not from them.

Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while and said, "I took the business, but to make it clear, after the matter is completed, it will be at least five million!" Because I offended the ghost king, I will have a lifetime of trouble, and maybe I will die. Without five million, this business can't be worth it. ”

Mo Xin gritted his teeth: "Okay, it's five million!" ”

The coal boss is really rich, don't say five million, even if it is ten million, it is estimated that he will agree.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, and said again: "If I can't do this, I won't take a penny." But there is one more thing that I want to tell you in advance. If this matter involves karma, there is still nothing I can do but let it go......"

Liu Yan added on the side, explaining the principle of karma.

Mo Xinxin nodded: "Cheng, if my daughter is fated, there is no way to do it." If it can be saved, Master Ye will help with it, and I will give five million! ”

"Deal, Boss Mo loves his daughter very much, so I'll let it go." Ye Zhiqiu pushed the rice bowl and wiped his mouth: "In this place, is there a City God Temple?" ”

If there is still a city god here, then the city god must know about it. The ghost king robbed his relatives, this is not a trivial matter.

"Nope." Father Yang Jian shook his head.

"Is there a land temple within a radius of ten miles?" Ye Zhiqiu asked again.

"I want to ask...... "Yang Jian's father hurriedly ordered everyone to call and ask.

Because this is an urban area, naturally there is no land temple. Those feudal superstitious buildings can only exist in the countryside.

The Yang family called one after another, contacted local relatives and friends, and asked where the Land Temple was located.

After the news was summarized, Father Yang Jian said: "I found Master Ye, five or six miles southeast from here, there is a small land temple, in the countryside. ”

"Drive me." Ye Zhiqiu said.

Now, the bride has no clue about the loss of her soul, and Ye Zhiqiu can't find a living person to inquire, so he has to ask the dead ghost.

The Yang family and Mo Xinxin did not dare to slack off, and immediately organized three cars to take Ye Zhiqiu and Liu Yan to the Land Temple.

Liu Yan simply left his car at the Yang family to save some fuel costs.

After driving for dozens of minutes, it has entered the suburban range.

Turning a corner in front, there is indeed a small land temple on the side of the road, a total of three buildings, the doors and windows in front are painted with red paint, it seems that it has not been built for a few years.

Ye Zhiqiu got out of the car with Liu Yan, stood in front of the temple and looked at it, shook his head slightly, and said, "This doesn't seem to be the land temple......"

"There is a small temple not far away, but it is very small, just a small shed." Father Yang Jian said.

"Forget it, I'll ask first, the others will retreat, just leave Boss Mo and Boss Yang." Ye Zhiqiu said.

The others hurriedly withdrew, and only Mo Xinxin and Yang Jian's father stood behind Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu pinched the trick and pointed to the small temple, and recited a mantra in his mouth: "The spirit of the land god here, the heavens and the earth reach the netherworld, and the music cannot be stopped for me, and the table is clear on the day of merit - urgent as a law!" ”

After the incantation was recited, there was no movement in the small temple.

"Damn, you're farting like a dog with my words, aren't you? The divine light is shining urgently, and the heart of heaven is correct! Ye Zhiqiu snorted, took a breath in his left palm, drew a few pictures with his right hand, raised his palm and slashed towards the temple door!

The bright light flashed, and there was a bang, and the dust in front of the small temple was stirred.

"Ah...... Yikes! A woman's scream was heard, and then a phantom figure floated out of the top of the temple and fled towards the back of the temple.

"Still want to go!?" Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his finger and painted on the top of the temple, chanting words in his mouth: "The sky is round and the place is round, the nine chapters of the law, I will write today, and ten thousand ghosts are hidden!" ”

Countless runes flew out from Ye Zhiqiu's fingertips and shot onto the top of the temple, wrapping around that ghostly figure.

Then, the runes were automatically sealed, binding the ghost, floating from the top of the temple and falling in front of Ye Zhiqiu's eyes.

Mo Xinxin and Father Yang Jian could see it clearly, their legs trembled, and they admired Ye Zhiqiu again!

In fact, Ye Zhiqiu also deliberately showed off, so that Mo Xinxin would be convinced of himself. Because Mo Xinxin is the owner of the money, and the customer is God, if he doesn't believe it, how can he earn his five million?

The captured female ghost knelt in front of Ye Zhiqiu, kowtowed, and said, "Master spare me, little god ......"

Look at the true appearance of the female ghost, who was about fifty years old when she died, a person from the Republic of China.

"Shut up, who made you a god?" Ye Zhiqiu interrupted the female ghost's words and shouted: "The dove occupies the magpie's nest, the ghost occupies the temple, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive my magic eyes." It's nothing more than a lonely ghost with a bit of Taoism, and then deceives the local people and claims to be a god! ”

"Yes, yes, what the mage said is, I am indeed a ghost, but I have not done anything bad...... The people here worship me and build me temples, and I help them do things......"

"Shut up, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, so I asked you, do you know about the ghost king's robbery this morning?" Ye Zhiqiu asked with a straight face.

"I know I know, a family surnamed Yang was robbed of his daughter-in-law, right?" The female ghost said hurriedly.

"That's right, that's it, do you know the situation of that ghost king?" Liu Yan asked.

The female ghost shook her head and said, "I don't know ......."

"Then you just said you know, do you know, or do you know?" Ye Zhiqiu glared.

"The mage is angry, I know about this, I heard about it later. Little God...... No, the little ghost is lowly and doesn't dare to go out in broad daylight, where will I know about this? The female ghost kowtowed again and again and said.

Ye Zhiqiu frowned and asked, "You have been staying here for a long time." There's a ghost king nearby, don't you know? If you dare to conceal and deceive me, you will be scattered! (January 21, 2nd Update)