After this night of caution, the next day's red clothes shop suddenly became lively, originally only people in need would come during the day, and now even spirits and ghosts will appear, although there are still few immortals, but it is not impossible to meet.

In the past few days, Limu has really been too busy, I don't know if it was the instruction of the green tea boy, and he actually began to let Mo Wanyin contact these special businesses, and it was very hard before and after. Qingcha Gongzi came back from time to time to take a look, although he was very happy about the store, but looking at Mo Wanyin always shaking his head regretfully, one day he finally couldn't help but pull Mo Wanyin aside, and asked tentatively: "How many times have you vomited blood?"

Mo Wanyin gritted her teeth at the moment, and it was not easy to have a seizure, "I said Qingcha Gongzi, you are still not happy that I am a ten-year-old child who is in good health, do you want me to vomit blood?"

"It's not, it's just that your current situation is special, if you don't vomit out human blood, I won't be able to accept you as an apprentice!" Qingcha Gongzi was a little embarrassed, "You take medicine to stop bleeding, I will be postponed when I am a master, I don't know when I will be able to compete with my third brother?"

"Human blood?" Although Mo Wanyin didn't ask carefully, but Ning Miaoyin took the risk for herself from that day, Mo Wanyin thought about improving herself as soon as possible, originally thinking that the young man who was healthy and healthy would want to accept apprentices even more, and he didn't want his master to wait for himself to vomit blood, so wouldn't it be in vain to cover up these days.

Thinking of this, Mo Wanyin touched her nose in embarrassment, "What, in fact, I vomit blood every day, and today I have been vomiting for more than forty days, and the Taoist priest said that I vomited blood to death, but it was only five days, I am afraid that you will not accept me because of this, so..."

"Really!" Qingcha Gongzi was suddenly overjoyed, and pretended to be angry again, frowning and glaring at Mo Wanyin, "You little girl don't study well!

Qingcha Gongzi waved his big green sleeves, pulled his legs and was about to go outside, before leaving, he didn't forget to turn around and say to Mo Wanyin viciously: "Go to Limu and get your new clothes, don't embarrass me in five days!"

Mo Wanyin is the second monk is confused, I don't know what to do with vomiting blood to make the green tea boy happy, now like a child with sugar, don't look at the fierce look, but this honey-like smile is about to flow out.

"Limu, do you say that I have to vomit blood and die to apprentice?" Mo Wanyin was depressed for a while, and Limu was a little busy today, so she didn't have time to tell her the reason, and took out a yellowed booklet from the depths of the drawer in her spare time.

Mo Wanyin seemed to have an antidote, and quickly ran to her room, but when she opened it, she was dumbfounded, this was obviously a blank booklet, Mo Wanyin was deflated all of a sudden, and lay on the bed depressed.

After a while, Mo Jianing knocked on the door and came in, "Sister, Grandpa Limu said that the contents of the booklet will not be seen until you vomit blood," Mo Jianing came forward curiously and looked at the booklet, "But he said that if you can't wait, you can also cut the flesh and skin yourself, although the handwriting will be a little blurry, you can still see it." ”

"I'm not stupid!" Mo Wanyin jumped out of bed and ran to the kitchen.

Mo Jianing followed breathlessly, and didn't forget to say, "Limu, Limu, Grandpa Limu, say, say, say, else, other blood, blood can't be done!"

When Mo Wanyin heard this, a bowl of chicken blood had already been splashed on the booklet, the booklet seemed to be on fire, a puff of black smoke suddenly rose, and the flames came out of the booklet, burning Mo Wanyin's hair at once, fortunately, she hid quickly, otherwise she would really have to go bald in a few days!

Because of the extreme ferocity of this fire, Mo Wanyin was stupid all of a sudden, but Mo Jianing was the first to react, took a knife and cut Mo Wanyin's hand, and threw the blood dripping from his hand into the booklet, the flame quickly retracted into the book, and the black smoke disappeared, but there was a layer of fog.

The others looked strange, they were all busy, but when the mist rose, some souls unconsciously got closer, as if they were enjoying themselves, and sniffed hard.

"Didn't you say it earlier!" Of course, Mo Wanyin heard Mo Jianing's shouts, and she was a little angry at this moment, and she couldn't wait for Mo Jianing to taste the appearance of her hair being threatened by the flames.

"Sister, sister! look!"

Although only vague words appeared in the booklet, but the two of them looked carefully, at this time Mo Wanyin knew why Qingcha Gongzi insisted on accepting himself as an apprentice, and he had to wait for himself to vomit blood, but because Mo Wanyin's soul is special, and the body will also be nourished by the soul.

Although the talent has not appeared, everyone, the tens of millions of years old gods and ghosts, where will they not see what they need!

Mo Wanyin was proud for a while, and she couldn't imagine that she was just a little careful when she was a child to get everyone's affirmation, and now she has really become everyone's sweetheart, although there is a ghostly atmosphere here, and there is not much popularity, but she will always be a sought-after person.

In the past few days, Mo Wanyin has really been able to laugh out loud when she eats, drinks and sleeps, and she looks stupid, and she is even disgusted by the green tea boy.

Of course, because there are many rules in the Red Clothes Workshop, Mo Wanyin has been taught the rules before and after thinking about it in the past few days, and it is insurmountable to laugh and laugh, if she really wants to be what they are, Mo Wanyin is very depressed.

Fortunately, the days were short, and soon the day of apprenticeship arrived.

Although it is not the style of the big red wedding dress, it is still a red dress, although this red clothes workshop is called the red clothes workshop, but there are not many people wearing red clothes, but there are slightly more cyan colors, and now Mo Wanyin is wearing it, it is a little eye-catching, fortunately, the workmanship of this dress is fine, and there is a lot of gap with the wedding dress, at this moment being dressed by Ning Miaoyin, it really looks like she is going to get married, and she can't help but be a little shy.

"I heard that there are a lot of big people here today!" Mo Jianing was allowed to watch the ceremony today, but he was also put on his eyes by Limu early, and he was still helping to greet him at the door just now, but now he ran over happily and secretly attached to Mo Jianing's ear, "Do you know who is coming?"

Mo Wanyin was fiddled with by Ning Miaoyin at the moment, sitting neatly in front of the dresser, her hair was cleaned up seriously, although she was curious, but she still pretended not to care, "My master looks extremely improper, and the guests invited to invite me will not look forward to it too much!"

"Sister, you didn't expect it this time, this guest, heaven and earth, birds and beasts, fairies, fairies, and cultivators, there is no shortage of Taoists, besides, you don't know, our business in the Red Clothes Workshop, you know!" Mo Jianing has long regarded himself as a member of the Red Clothes Workshop, at this moment, it is called a pride, and it is still attached to Mo Wanyin's ears, although the voice has dropped a little, but the tone has been raised several degrees, "Hades! Hades is here in person!"

When the hour was approaching, Mo Wanyin was guided by the waiting grandmother, this red clothes shop was expanded by the green tea boy two days ago, although it was a temporary expansion supported by ghosts, but it still looked so magnificent.

At this moment, Qingcha is sitting in the center of this hall, and there are guests who come to the left and right, and they are not their own disciples or cronies behind them.

"You've learned enough about this rule in the past few days, and we're in a hurry, so let's get straight to the point!" Before Mo Wanyin could see who was around here, the green tea boy couldn't wait, "But I still have to ask for your opinion if it's necessary, this is the last chance to regret it, after this village, I won't give you this shop!"

As soon as these words came out, the juniors behind were all shocked, this green tea boy accepted an apprentice and asked for the opinion of this apprentice, which one was not in a hurry to apprentice, which made these juniors look up to Mo Wanyin.

Mo Wanyin was also stunned by Qingcha's question, so she didn't answer.

Qingcha Gongzi thought that Mo Wanyin really regretted it, and suddenly became anxious, "I said Wanyin, although you are a ghost after entering my Red Clothes Workshop, whether you cultivate immortals or reincarnate in the future, you will inevitably follow the ghost canon of my ghost clan, but you must be a ghost with a half-spirit body, and I will definitely help you cultivate a spirit body after the last mouthful of evil blood is vomited today." ”

Mo Wanyin opened her mouth, her chest was a little dull, and before she could speak, this green tea boy chattered again, " Of course, ghosts with spirits can also be emotional, and it is not that you want to break off your seven feelings and six desires, you can marry and have children, but you still have to be leisurely, give birth to one or two, and spend money to raise it if you have more births, this is now a girl's family to ask for a lot of dowry, this ordinary girl I may not be able to see the redcoat shop, but this slightly famous family, the conditions of the people are also extremely high, one or two can still be rich, more can not find a good daughter-in-law, when the time comes, it will be smashed into their own hands, I am afraid that it needs to be produced and sold, then our redcoat shop will lose money！”

Speaking of emotion, the spittle star was about to squirt out, but fortunately, the one on his left coughed at the right time, so that Qingcha Gongzi could stop in moderation, and Qingcha realized that he had said the wrong thing, cleared his throat, and sat down seriously.

"Of course, if you really give birth to too much, these uncles and father-in-law will not sit idly by, and whoever gives some money to your son can also be rich and rival the country!" Then Qingcha half-raised his head and thought for a moment, and before everyone came to his senses, "Let's give birth to a daughter!"

Mo Wanyin really spurted out a mouthful of blood, without the slightest cover, she was so angry with her master, and it happened to be the hour, not sooner or later, the blood was sprayed in front of her.