Chapter 68: The Mighty Ghost Xiao Hongyi
Zhao Yan only helped Han Dong introduce at this time.
"This Maoshan Hu Xiaofei is a teacher and a teacher."
After speaking, he glanced at Han Dong.
As soon as Han Dong heard that Hu Xiaofei was young, there were people who cultivated as a teacher, it must be a rising star in Maoshan, where do you dare to doubt it, he immediately turned his head, took Hu Xiaofei's hand and said.
"I just said that the people who can make friends with Brother Zhao are all people of the Tao, at first glance, Little Brother Hu is a master, and he must be a senior cultivator, you see, doesn't this just make me guess?"
Hu Xiaofei was a little confused by Han Dong, and his impression of impermanence was not like this.
Han Dong completely subverted his perception of impermanence, it turned out that there were such cheeky people in the underworld, which really made his eyeballs fall to the ground.
But that's okay, Han Dong's impermanence belongs to the type that is easier to make friends with, which is a good thing for him.
Seeing Han Dong calling himself a little brother, Hu Xiaofei also hit the snake and went on the pole.
"Brother Han praised me falsely, I'm just a little Taoist priest in Maoshan, and I can't be called a superior person."
Han Dong said with a smile.
"If you are a teacher at a young age, how can you not be a master! I heard Brother Zhao say that he called me to help me this time, so I thanked the little brother first. ”
After speaking, Han Dong clenched his fists and arched his hands to show his gratitude.
"Don't worry about thanking you first, we said okay, if we recover Yin Mo, we only need eighty percent, and the remaining twenty percent belongs to Little Brother Hu."
Zhao Yan answered, and secretly gave Han Dong a look.
Han Dong understood and said with a bitter face.
"Little Brother Hu, it's not good for me to go back to deal with this if you take the two cities, see if you can ......"
Saying that, Han Dong also showed a flattering smile.
Hu Xiaofei saw that Han Dong wanted to reduce his quota, so he would definitely not do it.
"Brother Han, you see that you can't find someone to help you this time, right, this shows that things are very tricky, and there will be endless troubles in the future, so I only take 20% for the sake of Brother Zhao's face, you can't go too far."
When Han Dong heard this, he nodded painfully and said.
"Okay, two things will be two, but you have to do what we arrange."
"No problem, but I won't do anything to die."
Han Dong said with a smile.
"Don't worry, how can I let you die, when the time comes, you wait for the notice, and we will notify you after we arrange it."
After speaking, he also left a mark on Hu Xiaofei's body.
"This mark is just to make it easier to find you, don't be careful." Han Dong explained.
Hu Xiaofei also nodded, and cooperated with him to leave a mark.
For the danger, he is not very afraid of encountering it for the time being, not to mention that Tianhuo itself is more restrained by zombies and ghosts, and he really can't beat it, and entering the medicine garden space by himself is also a way to escape.
As for Han Dong's plan, Hu Xiaofei was not interested in knowing, his main purpose now was to get Yin Mo as soon as possible, so that Uncle Jiu could take over as the financial envoy of the prefecture.
After Han Dong and Zhao Yi left, Hu Xiaofei endured his drowsiness and began to draw talismans with spiritual blood, how could a Taoist priest not have a talisman to protect himself.
In the middle of the night, Hu Xiaofei fell asleep.
Difu, a ghost city at night, Zhao Yan and Han Dong chatted while walking on the street.
"Brother Zhao, isn't it too little to give that little Taoist priest two percent this time, after all, this matter may be related to some people above."
Zhao Yan glanced at him and said.
"For us, this is not easy to do, for the Maoshan faction, people also have backers, you are afraid, people don't necessarily care, besides, this time he asked me for help, and gave him a lot of two."
When Han Dong heard Zhao Yan say this, he also felt reasonable, after recovering the Yin Mo, he handed it over to the top fifty percent, and he could keep thirty percent, which was really exciting to think about.
In the morning, Hu Xiaofei got up early today, but he didn't go to practice, but sat in front of the table and concentrated on stamping the banknotes.
Uncle Nine also yawned and went out, which shows that he did not contact his fellow door as easily as he said.
Seeing that Hu Xiaofei was printing money early, Uncle Nine smiled with relief and sat on the side.
Hu Xiaofei only found out that Uncle Nine had arrived.
"Master, how is it, have you found out where those ghosts are?"
Seeing Hu Xiaofei's anxious appearance, Uncle Nine said seriously.
"Found it, you don't have to worry about this matter, it's not a difficult matter, I'm going to go out for a few days, and you supervise them to finish printing the dead money as soon as possible."
Hu Xiaofei nodded solemnly, but he knew that things were not as simple as the master said, and he learned from the impermanent mouth of the man named Han Dong yesterday that the people of the Daomen did not want to get involved in this matter.
It seems that the master said this because he wanted to reassure me.
After more than a year of getting along day and night, Uncle Nine is like a strong and strict father who doesn't know how to express feelings in Hu Xiaofei's heart.
But he is not a child, and he knows that manpower will eventually be exhausted, and the master will also have areas that he will not know and are not good at.
Si Tou was also very well-behaved this morning, and surprisingly didn't get those flowers and plants, and actually followed Wencai to learn to cook in the kitchen.
Although the movements are clumsy, there are also a lot of jokes.
After eating, Uncle Nine left with the magic weapon, Hu Xiaofei wanted to let him ride a horse, but Uncle Nine sternly refused.
Looking at Uncle Jiu's disappearing back, Hu Xiaofei felt that he should also speed up the process, and after printing the dark banknotes as soon as possible, he would have time to help Han Dong and them.
After Uncle Nine left, he rushed all the way to the four-purpose dojo, no way, although this time he asked the same door about the location of those powerful ghosts, but when it came to helping, everyone began to shirk, and it was obvious that they didn't want to get involved in this matter.
Although Yin Ink is precious, it is for ghosts, and for these cultivators in the Yang Realm, it is just a tool to buy Yin Difference, and it has little practical value.
But for the treasurer of the underworld, the role of this thing can not only bribe yin, but also accumulate yin, and it is a rare treasure.
So it caused the current situation, Yin Cha wanted to find people from the Dao Sect to track down the ghosts in the yang world and recapture the yin ink, and the yang monks felt that these benefits were not enough for themselves to make a move, and when the benefits were not obtained, they also caused a commotion, and they couldn't get it.
After coming to the residence of the four eyes, Uncle Nine and the four eyes began to make a certain plan on how to eliminate these powerful ghosts.
"The origin of the leading ghost has been inquired clearly, named Xiao Hongyi, died in the early Qing Dynasty, and then because of too many people, the resentment was too heavy, and he was tortured in the eighteenth layer of hell, and after being released, the resentment did not disappear, and he escaped from the underworld after killing two yincha, and then entangled a group of evil ghosts, wandering around Hongshan County The year before robbing the underworld disappeared, and recently I heard that he returned to Hongshan County, and I don't know what the purpose is."
The four-eyed Taoist told him everything he knew.
Because of driving out the corpses and going south and north, the news of the four-eyed Taoist is relatively well-informed.
"Can you figure out what the specific cultivation is?" Uncle Nine asked.
"For the time being, I only know that at least three of them are powerful ghosts, geismans, and evil ghosts, which are no less than a hundred or ten, which can be regarded as powerful and gathering a roaring party." Four eyes replied.