Chapter Forty-Seven

The two found a three-star hotel to open a room to rest, they both felt tired and had no desire to speak, anyway, they were not in a hurry to have something to say, and fell asleep. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the second day, at the strong request of the old man, Zhuo Hui bought two soft sleeper tickets. There were three people in the four beds, and they were two of them and a middle-aged woman who was doing business and buying goods, and the middle-aged woman seemed to be sleeping in the bed.

The train "boomed" and galloped in the mountains and fields, Cheng Shouzheng said with a smile: "Young man, you asked Huang Jiawei for 900,000?" Tsk, where is the money now? You see, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have found the evidence, right? I'm seven and you're three, let's divide it. ”

The old man's face was obscene and eager, and Zhuo Gui frowned.

"Cheng Lao, this money has been given to Lin Dandan's family, I will leave 20,000 yuan, go back to Gyeongju and divide 10,000 yuan for you, you give me the bank card number."

"For her home?" Cheng Shouzheng was stunned for a long time, looking dejected, "You are really fast, you didn't lie to me, right?" ”

"What's there to deceive here, she is so miserable, and there is only such a lone seedling in the family, if it weren't for her family, why would I go to blackmail Huang Jiawei?"

Cheng Shouzheng sighed, "Alas, okay, okay, you have a good heart!" But I can't miss 10,000 yuan, I want cash! ”

Zhuo Ji glanced at the middle-aged woman on the other side of the bed, saw that she was asleep, turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Cheng Lao, tell me about this ghost path, I really don't know anything about what 'Heavenly Master' and 'Mage' are." ”

Cheng Shouzheng nodded, "Hehe" smiled and asked, "You...... How did you find out that you could see hell? ”

Zhuo Hui thought about this problem in the past, and the final conclusion was that the camping before graduation began a bizarre experience after kissing the dried corpse. He briefly told the story of camping and falling into the tomb, and also talked about a series of unlucky experiences after graduation, but Zhang Lijuan did not mention a word.

"That's not right...... Cheng Shouzheng's small eyes narrowed into a slit, and he seemed to ask himself and answered: "What kind of corpse can't let you see the hell like this!" Could it be ...... No way! Han Qianzhong was a fairy-like ghost king, and he had already ascended to the Nine Netherworlds, and it was impossible for him to have a corpse left...... Can't figure it out! ”

"Who is Han Qianzhong?"

Cheng Shouzheng looked at him with a funny and absurd expression.

"You don't even know your ancestor? Okay, okay, I'll make it up for you! ...... in this world Do you believe in immortals? ”

"Don't believe it!" Zhuo Ji shook his head like a rattle.

"Haha, I don't believe it either!" The old man smiled, "But ghosts do exist, of course, you must know this." In short, both humans and ghosts are a way of self-awareness in the world. People with very strong consciousness will turn into ghosts after death! As time passes, the ghost's consciousness will slowly dissipate. But there are always some ghosts who have a strong sense of consciousness and find their own ...... Let's put it this way, scientific explanations such as magnetic fields and electromagnetic waves are also possible, and they have extraordinary abilities. Some ghosts slowly groped and found that their abilities would become stronger and stronger with a certain method...... Okay, have you read the Xiuxian novel? By the way, it's pretty much the same. From then on, they began to explore and practice this method, and finally ...... I don't know, anyway, it was also taught by my master, and in the end I soared and went to an ideal world, which is rumored to be called the Nine Netherworld! Your ancestor Han Qianzhong is just such a character, but he ascended as a human body and cultivated until later...... I don't know, anyway, it seems that something has happened, he is not dead but has become a ghost. In short, he is extremely talented, and he has compiled this set of cultivation methods into a system and passed it down, called the 'Ghost Dao', which is the beginning of your sect. As for our 'Heavenly Master Dao', our ancestors are 'Xihe Dao people', and the 'Xishan Heshui' I told you is the peer incision of the Heavenly Master Dao. This Xihe Taoist is the famous first person to hunt ghosts, does Zhong Kui know? Legend has it that he is the heir of this faction. Okay, that's all it takes, I have to take seventy percent of the 20,000 you collected! ”

The woman on the bed suddenly shuddered several times unconsciously, hurriedly climbed out of bed and didn't dare to look at them, and hurried out of the soft sleeper before the shoes were fully put on.

Zhuo Ji smiled bitterly, a little embarrassed, and made it clear that people regarded the two of them as neurotics! The old man was still smiling and didn't seem to care.

"This little girl will definitely not be able to sleep tonight, haha!"

"Little girl? People look like they're all in their thirties and forties, even if you're older than her, you don't need to be called 'little girl', right? ”

Cheng Shouzheng glared at him and defended: "What do you know, I'm one hundred and three years old, what's wrong with calling a little girl?" ”

"What? One hundred and three years old! This ......" Zhuo Hui was taken aback, he looked like he was fifty or sixty years old at most.

"What's impossible? Originally, I had cultivated to the fourth level, and it was normal for me to easily live to be one hundred and fifty or sixty years old, but it was just ...... Ay! ”

Speaking of this, Cheng Shouzheng seemed to remember something sad and sighed heavily.

"Just what?" Zhuo Ji was a little curious, he thought that he should be the second layer now, can he live past a hundred years old?

Cheng Shouzheng frowned and thought about it, then suddenly laughed and said to Zhuo Gui: "Anyway, that's it, it's nothing." I was selling tickets in the Taoist temple at that time, but I was picked up and criticized by those boys during the ten years of catastrophe, and my alveoli ruptured. At that time, there were no medical conditions, and after the meridian injury, I could no longer condense mana, alas! Otherwise, this Lin Dandan's ghost is not a trivial matter, so I will accept it casually. ”

Zhuo Hui was also a little sad for him, remembering the scene at Lu Xiuhua's house last night, he asked, "Can't you use a talisman?" ”

Cheng Shouzheng, who was originally sitting on the edge of the bed, heard this, and jumped up as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, hit his head on the upper partition, and called out "ouch".

"You're embarrassed to say! You...... No, you have to make it up to me! Stinky boy, do you know that it was the talisman I originally made, and the last one was so wasted! You...... It's up to you, stinky boy! ”

"Don't worry, Cheng Lao, you say slowly, what's wrong with me? You can't make talismans anymore? Zhuo Hui was confused, he still thought that this old man would make a bunch of talismans for him to use.

Cheng Shouzheng leaned on the old man and slapped it on the top of Zhuo Hui's head, "I can't even condense mana, how to make a talisman!" That was my last 'Detention Talisman'! Counting on when to save your life! You...... Alas, how do you know that your kid is a parallel import! I'll tell you, I've quit my job at school for this matter, and you have to support me old! ”

That's it?

"I ...... I don't know any spells at all! Zhuo Hui felt that he was wronged.

The old man sat back on the edge of the bed and said with a dead face: "Anyway, I don't care, this matter will be up to you!" ”

"Okay, okay, just spread it, you can't teach me? What did you say you brought with you last time? Could it be a book for cultivating spells? ”

The book is indeed a book for cultivating the Fa, and it was later written by the old man by virtue of his impression, and it was originally destroyed in the ten-year catastrophe. The old man also had a little drum in his heart at this time, he thought that he had found a successor, and blurted out the words of giving something, but now that he thinks that this kid is a descendant of the ghost path, and he doesn't know if there is any difference between the two factions' cultivation methods of gathering qi, whether it is suitable or not. But of course he can't say that now, and he still expects someone to support his old age!

"Here you go...... Naturally, it is the qi gathering method and spell moves of my Heavenly Master Dao! But you'll have to agree to my terms. ”