Ding Xiaocong's scalp was numb, and he turned around suddenly, only to see a person standing in the middle of his room at some point.

Here came a slender female Taoist priest, dressed in a cyan Taoist robe, with a Taoist bun tied on her head, and a bronze long sword diagonally behind her, about in her early thirties. Although the appearance of this female Taoist priest is beautiful, it can give people an indescribable sense of sharpness, as if she is a sword herself.

"Oh my God! Met a female swordsman, this is?! Ding Xiaocong was stabbed by the invisible edge, his heart beat involuntarily, and his eyes couldn't open, this is too exaggerated, right?

Also, the doors are all closed, and the windows are staring at themselves, how did this aunt get in?

"Faith." Seeing that Ding Xiaocong was dumbfounded, he didn't move for a long time, and the person who came said lightly again.

"Oh." Ding Xiaocong woke up in shock, and hurriedly handed over the letter covering his stomach, and secretly opened his eyes to look at it.

If he didn't look at it, he was even more shocked when he saw that the soul of this female Taoist priest was as red as a flame, and the yang energy was steaming! Ordinary souls are gray, and if they are stronger, they are pale cyan, and her soul is so bright that it is so vivid, what kind of cultivation is this?!

With the same level of soul, Ding Xiaocong has only seen one, Professor Mi back then, this female Taoist's cultivation is not under Professor Mi!

In Ding Xiaocong's vision, the fiery red soul raised his head and glanced at him, he only felt that his soul was shocked, and his witch eyes were stinging, and he couldn't help but close it. After recovering her gaze, the female Taoist priest did not actually raise her head, but stared at the letter in her hand in a daze, her brows furrowed.

"You're his disciple?" The female Taoist priest finally finished reading the letter and asked with a lonely expression.

Ding Xiaocong was a little distracted, and nodded hurriedly after understanding it, it seemed that his identity could not be concealed in front of her at all.

The female Taoist priest looked at the letter in her hand again, gently folded it and put it in her arms, and leaned down a little and said, "I'm going to look for your master, and I have one thing to ask you." ”

"You...... Just say. Ding Xiaocong didn't think about it, and subconsciously hurriedly agreed.

The female Taoist priest nodded, sighed, and said, "Your master is not here, you are the only ghost and witch in the world, and I am afraid that only you can do this matter." I have a daughter who has something in her soul that you need to help her get rid of. ”

"Huh?!" Ding Xiaocong didn't expect to let him do this, cleaning the soul is indeed the strength of ghosts and witches, but his ability ...... I'm afraid I can't even handle a rabbit soul, let alone a person who is a hundred times more sophisticated.

The female Taoist priest saw through Ding Xiaocong's thoughts at a glance, her expression softened, and said, "You don't need to do it immediately, she can live in your house first, and when you have the ability, you can help her get rid of it." ”

Ding Xiaocong was stunned, isn't this equivalent to sending someone to foster care? He's only a half-grown child, and he can't do it at home.

Now he finally understands why Liu Chenghui will impose things on him, he knows very well how troublesome it is to raise a child, he himself is a little trouble, and this female Taoist priest called Xuan Zhenzi is an unborn master at first glance, and her daughter can't be beaten or scolded when she raises her, she has to be offered, how uncomfortable it is.

"From now on, you will live in the world, be an ordinary person, tell my daughter, don't look for us ......"

The words came from his ears, and when he was far away, Ding Xiaocong woke up in shock, the room was empty, and the female Taoist priest Xuan Zhenzi was gone.

Ding Xiaocong was in a hurry, and hurriedly threw himself on the windowsill and shouted, "Auntie, you haven't said who you are." ”

"I'm your master." The aftermath was ethereal, and the female Taoist priest had already gone far.

After a long time, Ding Xiaocong walked to his bed in despair and sat down. Master? No wonder there is such a high level of cultivation, what should I do next? I can't regret it, how can I explain it to my parents? "Woo......"

Ding Xiaocong threw his head back on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover his face, and wailed, how could so many things happen?

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A week later, Liujiaxiang.

In fact, it was originally called Datong Lane, and in the early years, a group of craftsmen gathered here to specialize in making bronze ware, hence the name. Later, this craft withered, and it was just Liu Blind who came and created a greater reputation, and people simply called this place Liujiaxiang.

Ding Xiaocong is here again, he hopes to get a job and earn more money, his senior sister (sister) may come at any time, in order to support this ancestor, he decided to try to earn more money during the holiday. He was still a child himself, but he began to think about how to earn money to raise his children, and he felt sad for himself when he thought about it......

Liujia Lane is no different from usual, it is deserted, there are a few "superstitious theme shops" on the street, and there is no business in sight. Those fortune tellers and exorcists spread their own advertising paper on the side of the street, squatting in anticipation.

Don't look at the deserted here, the people who set up the stalls are listless, in fact, there are many rich people among them, who are practicing the teacher's business, they will not open for three years, and they will eat for three years.

Walking and walking, Ding Xiaocong's eyes lit up, and he saw an acquaintance.

The old house of Liu's blind family has now been turned into a paper shop, which sells and customizes all kinds of wreaths, paper figures and paper horses, and also sells flower baskets...... There is a big locust tree at the door, and under the tree sits a red-faced man, who is the Red Flower Fairy.

When Ding Xiaocong saw the Red Flower Immortal, the bored Red Flower Immortal also saw him, and immediately stood up and waved with a smile and shouted: "Little master, come here and make a fortune together!" ”

Hearing this, Ding Xiaocong's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked up.

Honghua Daxian greeted him, hooked Ding Xiaocong's shoulders affectionately, glanced left and right and whispered, "I've been waiting for you for a few days, let's find a place to talk in detail." ”

Although Ding Xiaocong is small, he also understands what the situation is, this safflower immortal must have received a big deal, and he can't solve it by himself, and he is reluctant to give up, so he has been waiting for himself.

Honghua Daxian didn't even want a stall, hooked Ding Xiaocong and didn't let go, as if he was afraid that he would run away, the two of them kissed out of Liujia Lane and entered a tea restaurant.

In the corner of the tea restaurant, after ordering the tea diligently, Honghua Daxian opened the chatterbox: "The contemptible Hua Hongying, the people in the industry give the nickname Honghua Daxian, I don't know the little brother's surname?" ”

Ding Xiaocong couldn't help but shiver, shrank back, doubted Hua Hongying's gender, and said with vigilance: "My name is Ding Xiaocong." ”

Hua Hongying saw Ding Xiaocong's doubts, and said with a smile: "My uncle said that my eight characters are too strong, and they are easy to break, so I gave a woman's name to neutralize the next, and taught Brother Ding to laugh." ”

Ding Xiaocong hurriedly shook his head and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Next, let's get to the point, Ding Xiaocong guessed well, Hua Hongying picked up a customer a few days ago, and the price was not small, to help him treat his legs.

"That man's leg is actually fine, if my expectations are correct, he has fallen under Liu Xian's spell." Hua Hongying coughed and continued: "Foolish brother is ashamed, I don't understand this, that day I saw Brother Ding playing with his soul in the palm of his hand, I must be good at this, it is better for the two of us to take over this business in partnership, and the profits are ...... like this."

Hua Hongying stretched out a hand when she said this, and her five fingers spread and shook it, waiting for Ding Xiaocong's response.

Ding Xiaocong's mind flew out of the sky at this time, thinking about it, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.