Chapter Twenty-Three: Please Immortals

Ding Xiushi showed the kung fu of a thousand pound pendant, stood on the well, and a dazzling thunder suddenly bloomed all over his body.

"Boom β€”β€”!" The sedan chair with red lanterns hanging at the four corners seemed to have crashed into a hard thunder wall, and the whole exploded and shattered into countless pieces.

The young lady screamed, vomited blood, and flew upside down, and a big steel hand grabbed her head and pulled her back.

Ding Xiu grabbed the chick with one hand and grabbed the green lady, and the five-finger fingertips burst out with cyan thunder lightning, which tightened suddenly, clicked, and kicked out at the same time as grabbing the head of the green lady, and the headless ghost body of the green lady flew into the air, and exploded into countless ghosts with a bang.

"Gollum β€”β€”!" , "Goo-dongβ€”β€”! "Boomβ€”β€”! ”

The sound of swallowing saliva came and went, and General Pei and other big ghosts were all shocked.

This, this Terran kid is really just a martial artist, not a monk of Leifa?

General Pei pulled out a ghostly spear with both hands and shouted: "Let's go together, otherwise we will all die as soon as the morning dawns!" ”

Seven big ghost creatures showed out ghost soldiers and ghost weapons, set off a yin wind and evil qi, and rushed towards Ding Xiu.

Jingling, ghostly, thunder and mangs are intertwined, crackling, Ding Xiu is holding a Miao knife, with one enemy and seven, he is at ease.

On the other hand, General Pei and other ghosts, every time they carried Ding Xiu's knife, it was as if they had been struck by a thunderbolt, and they screamed in pain.

The ghost weapons in their hands, under the bombardment of the cyan thunder pattern true qi, turned into potholes, and then disintegrated and cracked.

Thunder! Heaven and earth are the most rigid and yang things!

The power of Aoki Thunder Bead is the most restrained by these ghosts.

From the moment Ding Liu sealed the entrance to the well, this fight has lost its suspense.

General Pei's armor has long been disintegrated, every time he receives a knife from Ding Xiu, there is a cyan thunder whip whipped on his ghost body, under the thunder whip, General Pei's skin and flesh rolled up and down, straight black smoke, emitting an unpleasant smell of stinky meat being burned.

While! Click! The Miao knife in Ding Xiu's hand slashed at the ghostly spear, and the spear that had been devastated by the thunder was finally unbearable to whip and shattered in all directions.

General Pei vomited blood and flew upside down, crashing into the wall, creating a circle of pale golden ripples.

There is an enchantment around the house, and it is this enchantment that confines Qing Susu, Qing Niang, General Pei and other ghosts in this mansion and cannot leave.

The knife wind blew General Pei's scattered hair, looking at the thunderous fast knife that fell, General Pei's soul was full of death, and he shouted: "Wait! If you kill me, Mei Niang will have to die too! ”

The blade slashed down a tuft of ghost hair and stopped on General Pei's head.

Bet right!

General Pei breathed a sigh of relief, the Terran kid in front of him had never made a move on Mei Niang, he must have something to do with Mei Niang, he bet right!

General Pei gasped and said: "Good man, Mei Niang was killed by me back then, her ghost body is condensed with my ghost energy, if I die, she won't be able to live!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Mei Niang floated over, looked at Ding Xiu and said: "Shaoxia, after Mei Niang became a ghost, she could only be trapped in this enchantment, she couldn't survive and die, Mei Niang didn't want to live for a long time, and asked Shaoxia to kill this liao and give Mei Niang a relief." ”

General Pei was shocked, "Mei Niang, it's better to die than to live, you ......"

Mei Niang ignored General Pei, looked at Ding Xiu, and pleaded: "Ask the young man to give Mei Niang a relief!" ”

Ding Xiu nodded.

"No, you can't kill me, I'm Pei Xuan, I'm the general of Zhenbei, this king of Dingbei should be me, I haven't become the king of Dingbei yet, I can't die......"

Looking at Pei Xuan, who was in a frenzy, Ding Xiu chased forward and slashed it down, splitting it into a scattered spirit.

"Thank you Shaoxia!" Mei Niang showed a relieved smile, the ghost body disintegrated, and her soul was scattered.

Ding Xiu sighed, put the knife back into the sheath, originally wanted to learn a disguise technique from this Mei Niang, but now, flying.

The sky was faintly bright, and Ding Xiu left the small courtyard and went to Yefu to eat, picking up the little golden retriever and Bai Ye by the way.

A quarter of an hour later, Ding Xiu took the little golden retriever and Bai Ye back to the small courtyard, along with Ye Rentu and his wife.

In the backyard, the little golden retriever jumped into the well, and after a splash, the dive disappeared.

After a stick of incense, the little golden retriever came out and said: "Big brother, the well is connected to an underground palace, and there are many corpses in the underground palace, antique calligraphy and paintings, gold and silver jewelry, and this. ”

The little golden retriever handed a fist-sized seal to Ding Xiu.

Ye Rentu exclaimed: "Dingzhou Mansion City God Seal! ”

The seal of the city god of Dingzhou Mansion, it seems that the enchantment that locks Qing Susu and other ghosts is undoubtedly set by the late Dingzhou city god.

"Ye boy, is this seal still useful?"

Ye Rentu regained his composure and said: "The entrance to the Yin Division has disappeared, and the newly sealed City God can't enter the Yin Division, and can't enjoy the incense cultivation, this seal is useless, and can only be used as a ghost suppression artifact." ”

"Since this seal has been obtained by the predecessors, that is the opportunity of the predecessors, and the predecessors have received it."

The well water was intercepted and drained, Ding Xiu, Ye Rentu, and the little golden retriever went down the well into the underground palace, collected the corpses, carried gold and silver jewelry, antique calligraphy and painting, and worked until noon, and packed out twenty-seven boxes of gold and silver jewelry, and countless antique calligraphy and paintings.

"Those who see it have a share, Ye boy, you take thirty percent and go!"

"Don't dare, if the seniors really want to give, it's enough to give the juniors."

Ding Xiu nodded, "Okay, you can take all these gold, silver, jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings, and help me exchange them for ginseng, snow lotus and other spiritual herbs." ”

Ding Xiu's cultivation doesn't need these much, and the spirit herbs and elixirs are all for the little golden retriever and Bai Ye.

"Senior, the spirit grass elixir is scarce, I can only do my best."

Ye Rentu went back to his house to call someone and took away the gold, silver, jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings.

Ding Xiu went out to the market to find someone to decorate the store, he was going to open a pharmacy and medical hall, and he had to find carpenters, order shelves, containers and other objects.

"Sir, there's a lot of money!"

"Not much, not much, after the things are done, I have to trouble the master to help me send them to the No. 1 store in the center of Suzaku Street, and when I get to the store, I have to help the master assemble it."

"Master, it's settled, I still have to go buy quilts and pillows, and I'll go first."

Looking at the twenty taels of silver ingots left by Ding Xiu, the honest man said, "That won't use so much money." ”

The woman shuddered and said, "Dang, boss, did you hear clearly what the guest said about the number of shops on Suzaku Street just now?" ”

"No. 1 shop in the center of Suzaku Street, what's wrong?"

The honest man was stunned, and the next moment his scalp was numb, and he said in a trembling voice: "No. 1 shop in the center of Suzaku Street, this, isn't this the ghost shop!" ”

"I said how could I give so much money, it turned out that I was going to decorate the ghost shop!"

The honest man's face is as ugly as constipation.

"Boss, the boss hasn't gone far yet, you hurry up with the money and catch up and return the job!"

"No, you can't return, the baby at home wants to study, and the apprentice is asking for such a sum of money."

The honest man's face changed several times, and he made up his mind and said: "The man in the iron mask is not afraid of death, what am I afraid of, I will decorate him during the day, and the ghost can still eat me." ”

Over the next few days, the doors of the No. 1 shop in the center of Suzaku Street were open, and carpenters and apprentices carried various shelves, and cabinets went in and out, making it difficult not to attract attention.

"Oh my God, this ghost shop is sold again?"

"This ghost shop that has killed several shopkeepers in a row, and no one dares to buy it, is it too long?"

"Boss Zhuang's money is too black-hearted."

The news that the No. 1 store in the center of Suzaku Street was bought by someone spread all over Dingzhou City overnight, and the people who came to watch blocked the entire Suzaku Street.

"Jiaqian Medical Center, specializing in the treatment of bruises and sprains, post-injury conditioning, and various incurable diseases can also be treated."

"Black shop, other medical halls and pharmacies, a course of post-injury conditioning only costs five taels of silver, and this additional money medical hall actually costs fifty taels of silver!"

"Add money, is there such a thing?"

"Black-hearted businessman, sooner or later, he will be eaten by ghosts!"

The Jiaqian Medical Center was out of the circle, and the name resounded in Dingzhou City overnight.

Zhuang Mansion, living room.

"Dao Chief, what's the matter, is that courtyard really fine?"

"Boss Zhuang, I secretly approached and measured it with a talisman, and the yin qi in the courtyard was completely dispersed, and most of the ghosts entrenched in it had been killed by the masters."

"Thank you, Chief." The boss of the village stuffed a piece of silver and sent the Taoist gift out of the house.

The Dongfeng lance has been in the courtyard for eight days, and he is still alive and kicking, nothing at all, he has been sending people to keep an eye on it for the past eight days, and he has not seen any Taoist monks invited by the Dongfeng lance to do things!

There must be a wandering master passing by here and killing the ghosts of the small courtyard!

The yard of 8,000 taels was only sold for fifty taels, fifty taels!

The more Boss Zhuang thought about it, the more unwilling he became, he slowly closed his eyes, opened his eyes for a long time, his eyes were firm, and he seemed to have made a decision and said, "Uncle Xu." ”

"Sir." The old servant walked in.

"Go and buy ten boys and girls, the price can be a little higher, it should be fast."

The old servant was stunned, "Master, you want to ......"

"I'm going to Yinshan to invite immortals."

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