It was already evening when Huang Sheng came out of the customs, and it was already dark when he returned to the town of Huangfu, and his daughter Huang Xiaoxin, who had two pigtails, heard the sound and ran out happily, crying out in a milky voice as she ran, "Dad, Dad." You're finally home. ”

Ren Tingting, dressed as a young woman, followed behind Huang Xiaoxin and looked at the father and daughter happily.

When Huang Sheng saw his daughter, he was also very happy, half squatted down, and hugged Huang Xiaoxin.

"Good daughter, do you miss your father?" Huang Sheng smiled and put his face on Huang Xiaoxin's soft little face.

"Don't, your beard hurts!" Huang Xiaoxin wrinkled her little face, and her white little palm suddenly pushed Huang Sheng's face away.

Huang Sheng had been in retreat for too long, and some beard slag had not had time to clean up, stabbing his daughter.

How much strength is the child, where can he really push Huang Sheng, but Huang Sheng still obediently asked Huang Xiaoxin to push himself away, and cooperated with a aggrieved expression, saying, "Xiaoxin doesn't want a father?" Daddy is so pathetic! ”

"........ don't!" Huang Xiaoxin shouted crisply.

"Do you want it?" Huang Sheng asked Huang Xiaoxin in his arms with a smile.

Huang Xiaoxin tilted her head and thought about it, and said very seriously, "I want Dad!" Don't be pricked by Daddy! ”

Huang Sheng was so amused by Huang Xiaoxin that he laughed.

Ren Tingting in the back also said with a little complaint, "It's always a retreat!" I don't even care about my daughter! My daughter won't even recognize you! Do you say, Xiaoxin? ”

"Xiaoxin recognizes, Xiaoxin has always recognized her father." Huang Xiaoxin didn't cooperate at all, thought about it blankly, and replied in an affirmative tone.

Ren Tingting was so angry with her daughter that she stomped her feet, "I hurt you in vain." ”

Huang Xiaoxin was confused by her mother's actions, and Huang Sheng laughed again when she saw it.

"Laugh and laugh, you know laugh." Ren Tingting didn't have a problem with the father and daughter, and said angrily, "Why don't you come in and wash up and have a meal!" Huang Xiaoxin, let me tell you, you have to eat that bowl of rice today, otherwise, hum hum ........."

"Dad........." Huang Xiaoxin pouted and looked at Huang Sheng aggrievedly.

Huang Sheng kissed his daughter with a smile, and then said, "Your mother is right!" Listen to your mother........."

"Woo........ it's not delicious!" Huang Xiaoxin just wanted to play a little temper.

Huang Sheng's face became serious, "It's not negotiable!" Many people can't eat it if they want to! ”

Seeing Huang Sheng's appearance, Huang Xiaoxin was very angry and turned her head away and ignored her father.

Huang Sheng smiled dumbly, looked at Huang Xiaoxin's angry appearance with interest, and was about to walk to the house with her.

At this time, a throbbing in his heart came, Huang Sheng looked up at the sky, a bright yellow gossip hovered in the sky above Renjia Town, and then split into several small gossip, flying to all parts of Shenzhou, and one of them flew to Xujia Town and fell into Huang Sheng's hands.

This bright yellow gossip is Maoshan for help!

Huang Sheng looked at the Minghuang gossip in his hand that was gradually fading, and was silent.

Sure enough, the general trend of history cannot be changed, does the story of "Zombie Supreme" still happen? Huang Sheng thought.

"What's wrong with you?" Ren Tingting, who was walking in front, noticed that something was wrong with Huang Sheng and asked worriedly.

"Nothing! Maybe it's time for the show! Huang Sheng said in his words.

"What's the show?" Ren Tingting was confused.

"A drama of life and death!" Huang Sheng was silent for a while, and then suddenly smiled faintly and said.

Uncle Nine's request for help was also sent to him, and it seems that he can't go over! So what role is he going to play in this big drama? Huang Sheng thought to himself.

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Since Uncle Jiu, with the help of Aunt Cane, got the position of the bank manager appointed by the prefecture to print dark money, Uncle Nine sold his original manor, chose another remote land, and built his current house and handicraft workshop!

The printing of the banknote is not a simple job, but also a job of burning money, the paper, ink, and engraving of the banknote need to be specially made by the secret method given by the government, which one is not costly? But the prefecture has no penny of subsidies.

Also, in the eyes of the underworld, it would be good to have merit to share the profits with you, and you still want money? Don't think about it!

It can be said that every dark banknote is worth a lot of money to ghosts, and to Uncle Jiu, it is also real money! It's all money printed with money!

Like in the movie, in order to settle the trouble caused by the two disciples Qiu Shengwen, Uncle Nine bribed the ghost with dark money, and his two apprentices said that they all went to drink the northwest wind! Because it's not the money that burns, it's the money!

This is also why, when the story of the "New Mr. Zombie" movie happened, Uncle Nine still lived in a mansion manor, wore a suit, and could go to the theater to listen to songs in his spare time, in just a few years, when the plot of the "Zombie Supreme" movie just happened, Uncle Nine lived in a thatched house, wore short clothes, and even the only entertainment was to watch the play in the theater, and he had to go to seize the position first, so as not to have no place to sit when he got it!

It's not that Uncle Nine is indifferent to fame and fortune, it's true, it's hard to die a hero for a penny!

Of course, now that Huang Sheng is here, the situation is slightly different.

When Uncle Nine was building this banknote printing workshop, Huang Sheng funded a lot of money, and Uncle Nine's situation improved, no longer like the thatched house in the movie, at least it was built according to the standard of a tiled house, and the area was expanded a lot.

In addition, the birth of the "Taoist Goods Exchange Assembly" in Xujia Town has greatly facilitated Uncle Jiu's purchase of various raw materials.

Like the paper used to make the banknotes, you need to use "Devil May Cry Bamboo", in Chen Village, Xujia Town, there is a store opened by the Royal Ghost Gate, which provides this material stably, compared to the movie, Uncle Nine worked hard to entrust others to buy this raw material, it is convenient to come, and it is cheap, and there is no middleman to make the difference!

In general, Uncle Nine's situation in this life is much better than in the movie.

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A few days later, outside Renjia Town, Uncle Jiu's residence and the banknote printing workshop.

Outside the hall, the disciples of the Maoshan Sect, wearing Maoshan Sect uniforms, stood on both sides with solemn faces.

In the lobby, Uncle Nine wore a yellow Taoist hat and Huang Sheng's robe, sitting on the Taishi chair in the middle, and his two apprentices Qiu Sheng and Wencai stood next to him, as well as Huang Sheng.

The four-eyed Taoist didn't come because of something, so Huang Sheng stood next to Uncle Jiu.

On both sides of the lobby, on one side sat two of Uncle Nine's junior disciples, and on the other side, on the first seat, sat Ma Ma Di with a sneer on his face and his nostrils, Ah Qiang and Ah Hao stood behind him, and next to him sat the other two junior disciples of Uncle Nine.

On the second floor of the lobby, there were Maoshan disciples brought by the Ninth Uncle and his disciples.

These are all the same people who received Uncle Jiu's Maoshan request for help and rushed to help!

Huang Sheng secretly took a look at it with the "Wangqi Technique", and found that these junior disciples of the Ninth Uncle, with the yellow qi on their heads, were all cultivators in the foundation building period, and there was not a single golden pill, and most of the Maoshan disciples they brought were in the stage of gathering spirits, that is, Daotong, which was similar to the previous literary talents, and the few were the period of pulse cultivation, and most of them were in the early stage of pulse cultivation.

Even Huang Sheng's disciple who has been accepted for four years can't compare to the sixth year of junior high school.

The sixth year of junior high school is already in the late stage of cultivation, and they are about to build a foundation.

However, Huang Sheng thought about it and felt normal.

In this era of weak aura, if it weren't for Huang Sheng's aura group funding in the sixth year, no matter how talented he was, it would be impossible for him to cultivate to this point so quickly.

Like Qiusheng Wencai, who has been with Uncle Jiu for so many years, it is only the period of vein cultivation.......

Seeing that all the senior brothers were sitting down and looking at him, Uncle Nine pondered for a moment and said solemnly, "Brothers, now that all the ghosts have run out, if you don't catch them, they will be haunted everywhere, and it will be troublesome at that time!" But to catch so many ghosts, I can't do it alone......."