Brother 11: Who Could He Be?

Chen Hao stood up, the purpose of his visit was to see how this Feng Dao caught ghosts, and what was the difference between the methods of the Daoists on the earth and what he had learned in the Tianhong Domain.

The fat man got up from the ground and stood behind Chen Hao in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "That... Why can't you see that thing?"

"Hell, if everyone could see it, wouldn't it be a mess in the world. Don't speak, let's see how Daoist Feng deals with this ghost."

As he spoke, the humanoid black mist pounced on Dao Feng behind the altar, surrounded by black mist, dancing with his teeth open.

At this time, Feng Daochang's face was serious, he put down the soul bell in his left hand, picked up a talisman and read it in his mouth: "Taiwei Liujia, Five Emperors Lingjun, go to the talisman and take the urn, cut off the ghost gate, and be as anxious as a law." He raised his hand and threw it at the humanoid black mist that pounced on him.

The humanoid black mist didn't have time to dodge, and was just hit by the talisman. There was a flash of inspiration on the talisman, and the falling human figure was stunned, and the black mist around him surged violently, and the talisman immediately turned into pieces of confetti and fell.

Seeing that the talisman could not cure the ghost thing, Feng Daochang took a step back, bit the middle finger of his left hand, and slashed across the body of the money sword, and the sword body instantly lit up. Dao Chang Feng stabbed at the humanoid black mist with a stride.

Seeing the sword of money stabbing at him, the humanoid raised his hands and grasped the blade of the sword. Suddenly, a 'sizzle' sound sounded, and the black mist on the humanoid hands drifted away sharply.

Under the hold, the humanoid black mist let out a long roar. The money sword then collapsed, and under the shock, Feng Daochang was thrown out of the distance, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he was already injured.

Chen Hao saw that the ghost thing was at stake, Feng Daochang was invincible, and he didn't have time to think about it in his heart, so he shook his hand and shot a fireball at the ghost thing. Carrying the Wind Resisting Technique, they came to Daoist Feng in front of him in a flash.

The ghost suddenly saw a firelight coming, and hurriedly turned around to dodge. The black mist churned, and the ghost thing turned around one by one, screaming and rushing towards Chen Hao.

Seeing that the ghost thing pounced again, Chen Hao took out a broken talisman in his pocket and threw it over. The talisman shot into the center of the ghost's brow like an arrow that broke through the wind.

The talisman entered the ghost's body and immediately turned into a ball of fire that spread throughout the body. In the terrible scream, the ghost quickly dissolved and drifted away, until it completely disappeared into the air.

The fat man standing under the lamp pole of the simple room had not yet recovered from the shock, and his mouth was already wide open and his eyes were round. The fat man's father and secretary also looked at Chen Hao with an incredulous expression.

At this time, Feng Daochang came to Chen Hao's side and said, "Today is really thanks to the help of the little brother, otherwise my old life would have been lost here." ”

"No thanks, no thanks, I haven't dealt with ghosts, in fact, I'm quite scared, but fortunately, the charm is okay. Chen Hao waved his hand and said with a smile.

Turning his face and glancing at the fat man Chen Hao, he said with a smile: "Open it again, your chin is gone"

The fat man closed his mouth, raised his hand to wipe the saliva from his mouth, and ran over. While running, he said: "Chen Hao, you are really hiding deep enough, you can do this, I don't know you now." ”

Chen Hao smiled and didn't answer the fat man's words, but turned around and looked at Feng Daochang again and said, "Just now I found that those mist and evil qi seem to be emitted from that place. It should be the place where the ghost thing used to hide, but now the ghost thing is gone, and the remnants have to be bothered for a long time, and I don't understand this.

"Little brother, you're welcome, this is my business. ”

It was already more than three o'clock in the morning when he returned to the fat man's house, Chen Hao didn't practice or sleep, but took out the spirit rune chapter and read it. After reading the spirit rune, Chen Hao figured out that this rune is also divided into grades, one to three grades are magic runes, and four to six grades are spirit runes, no matter how high it is, there is no record on it, so Chen Hao naturally doesn't know.

The next morning, the fat man's father wrote a check for 100,000 yuan to Feng Daochang.

Feng Dao hurriedly pushed his hand and said: "This time, it was all completed by Little Brother Chen's action, and I can't ask for this money." ”

"Chen Hao, ah, we have already accepted the talisman you gave us. This time it's thanks to you, you still have to take the money!" said the fat man's father, and stuffed the check to Chen Hao.

A person like Fat Dad, who has been in the business world for many years, is needless to say about his shrewdness. gave the money to Chen Hao, one of which was naturally Chen Hao's move to settle the matter, and the second and most important thing was to befriend Chen Hao.

Chen Hao hurriedly excused himself: "No, no, no, I can't ask for ....... money"

Seeing Chen Hao excuse himself, the fat man stepped forward, grabbed the check, stuffed it into Chen Hao's pocket and said: "My dad gave it to you, you just take it, don't mother-in-law's, you just treat it as the tuition fee I paid, and I still remember your skills." ”

The fat man's father also smiled and said, "Jin Tao also told me about your situation, it's not easy for you to be alone." You can take the money, and if you need money in the future, you can just say that this place will be your home in the future, and you are welcome. ”

When the words came to this, Chen Hao didn't shirk anymore.

On the way back, Chen Hao asked about the evil ghost. Daoist Feng told what he had found this morning, and under that foundation, he dug a stone jar containing a pair of human bones, and a talisman nail was nailed to the skull, which should have belonged to the evil ghost. The altar is full of runes, and some words are engraved, saying that in the last years of the Ming Dynasty, a Taoist named Mingxin could not kill this evil ghost, so he could only design and seal it in the stone altar.

During the construction of the construction site and the digging of the foundation, the large machinery inadvertently cracked the stone altar, and the evil spirit escaped. When it first came out, there were no casualties because its strength had not yet recovered. After more than a month of recovery, it was still unable to break the last seal and leave.

If Chen Hao hadn't killed it with a talisman last night, once it broke the seal and left, it would have endless troubles.

Speaking of Fu Zheng, Daoist Feng looked at Chen Hao with a look of hope and said, "Little brother, you... What kind of talisman was it that you used yesterday? And that one was given by your elders?"

"Yes, that's called the Breaker. Chen Hao nodded.

"Can you show me?"

"This is no problem," Chen Hao happily took a broken talisman and handed it to Daoist Feng.

Feng Daochang stretched out his hand to take it, and his eyes lit up, "The spirit rhyme flows, the rune is amazing, and at first glance, it is from the hands of masters." Feng Daochang's hands trembled slightly, stroked and said, "Little Brother Chen, this talisman is the best talisman I have ever seen since I entered the Dao, and I want to keep it for treasure." I'll pay 50,000, ah no, 100,000 to buy it, I don't know if you're willing to do it. ”

Hearing him say this, Chen Hao thought to himself, "Although he doesn't have a lot of this magic talisman, as long as he practices a few times, he can make it." Even if Daoist Feng wants to buy it for collection, then buy him one, it's nothing, and make more in the future, isn't it. ”

Thinking of this, Chen Hao opened his mouth and said: "That's okay, even if Daoist Feng wants it, this one will be given to you." ”

Feng Dao was overjoyed, and immediately asked Chen Hao for a bank account and transfer.

Looking at the arrival prompt on his mobile phone, Chen Hao thought to himself, "The current Taoist priest is really rich, and a talisman is 100,000." If a few more people come and buy a few more times, it won't be sent! This is much better than a part-time job, just a note half a foot long two fingers wide, although it takes some spiritual power, it can become five or six pieces a day. That's a lot of money!"

Thinking like this, Chen Hao put his mobile phone in his pocket and said, "I still have this grade of talisman." You can come to me when you need it, or you can bring someone else over and I'll give you a discount. ”

"Really, apart from the Shattering Talisman, do you have anything else?" Hearing Chen Hao say that, Daoist Feng asked in surprise.

"Of course there is"

Feng Daochang looked excited, "Then it's decided, I'll go back to raise money and come to you tomorrow." By the way, I know where you live. ?

"It's hard to find a place where I live, you go to No. 12 Yarn Factory Road, call me to pick you up. ”

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It was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon when he returned to Luoyi City, and sent Feng Daochang back to Yuan Daoxuan. Chen Hao asked the fat man to drive around most of Luoyi City, and finally bought a few things he named, fifty pieces of yellow table paper, cinnabar, realgar, alum, Zeng Qing, and Cishi each a catty.

These are the raw materials that Chen Hao is preparing to make rune paper, and what he wants to draw is a talisman, and ordinary yellow table paper is not good.

The process of making rune paper is not very difficult, five kinds of ore are ground into powder, mixed into a basin of water in proportion, different proportions, will bear different colors. Then soak the yellow sheet paper in it, and combine every three sheets into one sheet. Wait for it to cool and dry and flatten, cut it into shape, and then wash it with spiritual power, so that the rune paper made can meet the requirements.

As for Fu Mo, there was still an ink cartridge in Zhao Xuan's storage bag. The production is also very simple, with cinnabar and a little demon blood, grinding is ready. What was contained in the two porcelain bottles was the blood of the demon beast that had been processed and would not dry up.

After disposing of these yellow sheet papers, and seeing that the time was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Hao suddenly had the idea of going out for a walk. So he walked out of the gate of the community alone.

Walking on the noisy and lively street with flickering lights, Chen Hao felt extremely calm and peaceful.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Chen Hao?" Two sturdy young men in black short-sleeved clothes blocked Chen Hao's way.

"I'm Chen Hao, who are you?" asked Chen Hao with some doubts.

One of the slightly taller men said very politely: "Oh, that's right, our boss has a banquet at the Pearl Hotel and wants to invite Mr. Chen to have dinner together." ”

"I don't know, who is your boss? Why did you invite me to dinner?" Chen Hao was very surprised, he used to be at the lower level of society, and it was impossible for him to come into contact with big boss-level figures.

"This, Mr. Chen, you will know when you go, we are just responsible for picking you up. ”

Hearing those two people say this, Chen Hao thought to himself: "Who will he be like this?"