Chapter 164: This is forced to buy and sell

In fact, the meeting has almost begun, and the people below have already begun to act to block the airport port.

Other high-status people are waiting for news here, or waiting until after five o'clock in the afternoon to track Shen Ruodi's specific location.

After all, the yang energy is too strong during the day, and no matter how good the means are, it is not easy to use.

Since they could only wait, the men began to praise each other.

Among them, the most touted is Jiang Yuncheng.

"The fourth young man is young and promising, his mana is profound, and he has fought against that Shen Ruodi, so he will definitely be able to take the lead!"

"Si Shao really has the shadow of Jiang Lao when he was young, and even Jiang Lao said that Si Shao is the most like him."

"Fourth Shao, this is the money sword from Jiang Lao? That's great! It's sure to be a success! ”

While translating for Minghao and Li Wenhe, He Wangyao whispered to popular science, "The money sword they are talking about should be Jiang Shengying's magic weapon." It is made of one hundred and eight copper coins strung with red threads, blessed with the seal of the law, and has been accompanied by Jiang Shengying for many years to kill ghosts and eliminate evil spirits, and has made great contributions. ”

After a pause, he added, "Legend has it that this sword has been passed down for hundreds of years, and many ghost kings have been killed under the sword, and the murderous aura is very heavy, and ordinary ghosts dare not approach, it is a treasure." ”

Mingmao: "Wow, that's pretty good! ”

"Right? This is the treasure of the Jiang family, and it is also the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Xuanmen of Xiangshi. The person next to him heard the conversation between the two and took the initiative to come over.

"Jiang Sishao can invite this magic weapon, it can be seen that he is the next heir of Jiang Lao, and it is not a problem to kill a ghost king."

Mingmao: "That's not true, I want to inherit hundreds of years of copper coins, most of which are already antiques." If you take apart one hundred and eight copper coins and sell them, how much will you have to sell! ”

Man: "......"

Has this person fallen into the eyes of money? This is a terrible idea!

Seeing that person leave with a frightened face, Li Wenhe thought to himself that it was indeed the case again.

He glanced at Ming Hao suspiciously, "You don't really want to dismantle that sword and sell it, do you?" ”

Mingmiao retracted his gaze, "Am I that kind of person?" Wenwen, your perception of me is a little too one-sided. ”

"What do you call me?" Li Wenhe was stunned for a moment, and his face turned a little green.

"Wenwen." Mingmao added, thinking that this call was more pleasant.

Raised his hand and pointed at He Wangyao, "His name is Yaoyao, your name is Wenwen, there's nothing wrong with it." ”

He Wangyao was originally snickering there, and his face suddenly stiffened slightly when he heard this, why did he forget his nickname......

"Master, help, Master!" Hou Zhizhi rushed over in a panic, and knelt down directly to Mingmiao with a plop.

He Wangyao looked at him dumbfounded, wasn't this the person who fought before?

What happened that made the other party change his attitude in an instant, from making mockery to kneeling at Mingmao's feet and crying bitterly?

Li Wenhe instantly understood something: "He really has a head on his shoulder?" ”

Hou Zhizhi: "Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't be disrespectful, please save me!" ”

He was really scared and had to come to Minghao for help.

Since he can blend in with the Heavenly Master, he himself also knows certain spells, but he has used all the ghost exorcism charms and evil charms, and he is still helpless against the head on his shoulder.

He'd asked other people for help, but no one could see the head!

Even Jiang Yuncheng said that he was not blind, so it was better to go home and rest.

It was scary, and he wondered if he had been haunted by a powerful demon, or had fallen for some kind of evil magic.

Since Minghao can see and warn him, then she must have a way!

Mingmiao glanced at the people in the hall, turned around and said, "Talk in a different place." ”

She walked to the side of the corridor, I don't know when it rained outside, the rain was not small, the rain was falling on the corridor, and the ground was already half wet.

But now there are people everywhere, and because it will rain here, there is no one on the contrary, which is just convenient for talking.

Minghao thought for a moment and asked, "Did you perform some kind of summoning or prayer ritual?" ”

Hou Zhizhi looked dazed, "No." ”

Mingmao looked at him, "You might as well think about it carefully, this thing on your shoulder came from outside." ”

As soon as he said this, Hou Zhizhi suddenly remembered something, and immediately stopped talking.

But he thought about it, now he has something to ask for others, and what do he care, and confession is better than losing his life.

"That's right...... When I was in the New Year, I actually went to the mainland once, that, to sweep graves and burn incense. Hou Zhizhi looked embarrassed.

Mingmiao didn't understand the other party's spitting: "Well, then what? You went back to your hometown to worship your ancestors, what happened? ”

Hou Zhizhi: "......"

He Wangyao already understood, and covered his mouth and almost laughed to death.

Looking at Jiang Yuncheng's attitude towards mainlanders, middle-aged men can follow him, obviously they can't be mainlanders, otherwise they won't even be able to enter the circle.

Probably because he came to Xiangshi in the early years and mixed with the Xiangshi household registration, he has always insisted that he is a native of Xiangshi.

Unexpectedly, Minghao ruthlessly exposed his identity.

How can this not be embarrassing?

Hou Zhizhi hesitated for a moment, but had to bite the bullet and continue, "Then when I went to the old tomb in the next town to burn incense, I heard that there was a folk activity of borrowing yin debts. I didn't join in the fun, so I went along. ”

But that debt borrowing activity was a little different from what he remembered.

When they were children, they borrowed yin debts, and they all went to the Wutong Old Man Temple on the back mountain at midnight on the eighth day of the lunar calendar to make a wish to the ghosts and gods, and the goddess would make a condition. After a few days, if the paper ingots are not deflated, it proves that the debt was successful; If it is deflated, it means that there is no debt.

However, although there were various rituals such as the goddess burning incense and offering sacrifices on that day, when everyone went to borrow the yin debt, the goddess did not offer any conditions.

Anyway, with a playful mentality, he made a random wish, and then went home with a plastic gold ingot.

That plastic gold ingot is very hard, unless it is deliberately destroyed, it is impossible to deflat, which of course there is no such thing as borrowing debts and borrowing debts.

After he attended the ceremony, he threw away the plastic gold ingot.

After listening to this, Mingmao asked, "Then what wish did you make?" ”

Hou Zhizhi sneered: "I wish to have a relationship with the Jiang family, and take advantage of the Jiang family's east wind to soar." ”

It's also strange, he has been sharpening his head in front of the Jiang family before, but he has not succeeded; As a result, when he came back after the New Year, he inexplicably helped Jiang Yuncheng and successfully became Jiang Yuncheng's follower.

"How can it be strange? People have helped you so much, you should be grateful. ”

Minghao paused, and said with a smile, "And it's in a hurry to help, how enthusiastic you are, if you change it to a plastic gold ingot, you can't allow this yin debt to be borrowed." ”

He Wangyao: "Where is this enthusiasm, this is forced to buy and sell!" ”

Li Wenhe said coolly, "The goddess did not mention the conditions, indicating that once she mentioned it, no one would agree, so how could she take the bait on the big head." ”

Hou Zhizhi's face turned pale, and he was about to break out in a cold sweat, "Master, please save me!" ”

(End of chapter)