Chapter 75: Feng Ming

Wang Yu still has more than one million yuan in the small treasury, and he can still afford to spend the little money to buy vegetables.

After a while, the two of them purchased a cart of food, and since there was no refrigerator in the Taoist temple, Wang Yu directly bought two large freezers and a double-door refrigerator

"It should be enough to eat for a month or two, right?" Wang Yu stood at the door of the utility room, looking at the food in the two freezers.

"That's enough, Wang Yu, you're such a good person."

Sheng Yaozi hugged the freezer, for fear of being robbed.

"Uncle Seven, can we have some success?" Wang Yu held his forehead and said helplessly.

"I'm pretty good right now." Saint Yaozi retorted. "In life, only food can live up to it."

"Okay." Wang Yu lay on the rocking chair in the courtyard, and took out the magic and ghost killing trick to study.

The first page of the Divine Ghost Killing Formula.

Humanity is slim, the fairy road is boundless, the fairy road is often auspicious, the demon spirit is recited, the six ghost blades are slashed, the weather is swinging, and my road is prosperous.

My Dao disciples must take it as their responsibility to protect the common people in the world.

Life and death are downbeat, and if you don't accept it, you will do it.

Originally, Wang Yu was still a little disdainful, until he saw these last eight words, and the whole person boiled. "Life and death are downplayed, if you don't accept it, you will do it, domineering, I like it."

Wang Yu continued to flip through the magic and ghost killing recipe in his hand, and as time passed, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Around noon.

The Holy Void and the Holy Yang walked into the Taoist temple with a strip of pork belly. "Xiao Qi, you have back to the pot to eat today."

"You're finally remembering me." Saint Yaozi squatted on the steps. "If my nephew hadn't taken me to dinner today, I would have starved to death in the temple."

"Wang Yu is here?" The Holy Void's eyes lit up. "Your apprentice is still very punctual."

"That's a must." Seiyoko burped. "What about people?"

"Reading in the backyard." Saint Yaozi made a shushing motion.

"The children can be taught." Shengyangzi touched his beard and carried the meat to the backyard.

"The left is Rokka, and the right is six guards. There is the yellow god in the front, and there is the Yue chapter in the back. The divine master kills, does not avoid the strong, first kills the evil ghosts, and then cuts the night light. What god is not subdued, what ghost dares to be? Haste as a law. ”

Wang Yu recited the magic formula, and his body was suddenly covered with a layer of golden light. "Is this the Golden Light Decision?"

"What a good apprentice of mine." Shengyangzi walked out tremblingly from behind the pillar. "The first time you cast a spell, you condensed a golden light?"

Wang Yu looked at the golden light on his body. "Isn't it just a matter of having hands?"

Shengyoko smiled awkwardly. "There are a total of seven tricks for killing gods and ghosts, each of which is extremely mysterious, and the old way is not talented, and I have only practiced the fifth trick so far."

"Really?" Wang Yu pointed casually, and a golden light instantly shot out from the tip of his finger, shattering the flower pot in the corner. "It feels pretty good."

"Mom, something is wrong, come quickly."

Outside, there was the sound of the Holy Void Son snoring.

After Sheng Yangzi and Wang Yu glanced at each other, they walked to the main hall together.

"Seventh Senior Brother, have you seen that person clearly?"

"Nope." Sheng Yaozi shook her head. "Today Wang Yu and I went to the town....."

"Good guy, this guy really knows how to pick time." The Holy Void said angrily.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Shengyangzi asked suspiciously.

"Look."

Sheng Xuzi handed the red envelope in his hand to Sheng Yangzi, Sheng Yangzi opened the red envelope, and a smell of blood instantly came from the banknote inside, and then a bloody palm print slowly appeared on the banknote.

"Buying life money?" Shengyangzi frowned slightly.

"What is life money?" Wang Yu asked puzzled.

"Blood-stamped red envelopes, evil spirits ask for their lives, and they will definitely die within three days." Shengyangzi said slowly. "Presumably today is the deadline, otherwise this man wouldn't have done such a thing."

"It means that if you get this money, you will die within three days?" Wang Yu's eyes were full of disdain.

"Theoretically, that's true." Shengyangzi took out the banknotes inside, counted them, and counted them, which were 10,000 yuan. "If I don't go to hell, who will? Let me bear this pain. ”

"Senior brother." The Holy Void grabbed the Holy Yoko's wrist. "Let the junior brother come to this pain."

"Senior brother, you are still young." Sheng Yangzi pulled her wrist back hard, trying to put the money in the inner bag. "Senior brother, you are the master, if something happens, we will have no backbone."

As he spoke, the Holy Void pulled the Holy Void Son's wrist towards him again.

"Alright." Wang Yu stepped forward and snatched the banknote from Shengyangzi's hand, and then handed it to Shengyaozi. "That's it."

The Holy Yang Son and the Holy Void Son looked at Wang Yu with blank eyes, "You have to take care of this matter?" ”

"Kind of interested." Wang Yu smiled, he was originally lacking ghost teeth and ghost tears, and now there are evil spirits sent to the door, don't be in vain.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you." Shengyangzi patted Wang Yu on the shoulder. "Your Seventh Uncle's mana comes and goes, don't let that thing hurt him."

"Coming and gone?"

Wang Yu looked at Sheng Yaozi sitting on the steps with complicated eyes, and Sheng Yaozi smirked while counting the money. "Now the cost of living is stable."

"Wang Yu, you come with me." Shengyangzi took Wang Yu to the door of the side room in the backyard.

"What is this place?" Wang Yu asked. "You'll find out when you go in." Sheng Yangzi took a deep breath, then pushed open the door, and there were hundreds of tablets on the altar inside.

"What are these?" Wang Yu was a little unsure.

"These are the disciples of Qingfeng Guan who died in battle." Shengyangzi picked up the incense and lit it, and then handed it to Wang Yu. "In the heyday of Qingfeng Temple, there were seven masters, plus hundreds of disciples, but now it ....."

Shengyangzi choked up a little, Wang Yu didn't say a word, held incense in both hands, and bowed to these tablets three times.

"You and I meet is fate, I am a promise, since we are all a family now, in the future, I will be covered by Wang Yu."

"Why are you stealing my lines?" Sheng Yangzi crossed his waist and asked angrily.

"Who are we talking to, by the way, what about the treasure of the town faction?" Wang Yu winked at Shengyangzi. "Don't fool me this time."

"Of course, you are now all the hope of Qingfeng Guan, how can you not have one or two magic weapons on your body?"

As he spoke, Shengyangzi took off the suona inserted in his waist.

"This suona is the treasure of our town faction, named Fengming."

Wang Yu glanced at the mediocre suona, "Are you sure you didn't tease me?" ”

"What am I lying to you for?" Shengyangzi solemnly handed Feng Ming to Wang Yu, and Wang Yu opened the eyes of the Demon King and looked at Feng Ming several times. "Can I quit the sect now?"

"The disciples of Qingfeng Guan only died in battle, and they did not quit." Shengyangzi smiled slightly. "You're welcome, take the magic weapon."