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When the birthday banquet was about to end, the ghost emperors of all parties hurriedly offered the congratulatory gifts that had been prepared for the palace monarch.

Sang Luo also took out the dried corpse he had prepared, held it in both hands, and presented it to the prince.

This is the last time she went to Furong City to catch zombies, the corpse keeper Ji Yuan gave it to her.

After Fu Jun saw the dried corpse sent by Sang Luo, a light flashed in his eyes, "I haven't seen a dried corpse in such good condition for a long time." ”

After putting away all the gifts.

Taishan Mansion Jun stroked his forehead and sighed, "This birthday banquet is really deserted. ”

In the past, the birthday banquet of the prince would invite immortals from all over the world to the banquet.

But now that the economy is not very good, in order to reduce expenses, the government did not do much work, but only invited a few of his closest subordinates.

One is to celebrate his birthday, and the other is to discuss how to solve a bunch of thorny problems in the underworld.

"Don't worry, the money will always be earned. With money, a series of problems are solved. The Eastern Ghost Emperor comforted.

Money solves 99 percent of the problem.

This iron law is also applicable in the underworld.

Fu Jun pondered for a while, then looked at the ghost emperors under the seat and said, "If any of you can solve the problem of lack of money in the prefecture, this year's model ghost town will be rated to whom." ”

After the banquet, Sang Luo followed the heels of the prince and followed him until he reached the palace of the king's bedroom.

Taishan Fujun put his hands behind his back, glanced sideways at Sang Luo, who was following him, and asked puzzledly:

"Why don't you hurry back to the world to make money live streaming, why are you following me?"

Sang Luo stood at the end of the end, looked at the dried corpse he gave himself in his arms, and raised his left eyebrow.

"You still like the gift I gave you, don't you?"

Taishan Mansion Jun glanced at the dried corpse in his hand, "I like it, you are very good at giving gifts, you have a heart." ”

Sang Luo smiled, "The prince of the prefecture likes to eat dried corpses and souls, and everyone in the entire prefecture knows it. ”

Taishan Fujun nodded, looking at Sang Luo, who was standing opposite him and wanted to speak.

"So, what's wrong?"

Sang Luo couldn't hold it back, and said directly: "I actually just want to ask, has Fujun ever eaten my soul?" ”

"I've eaten it, and you've begged me to eat it yourself." , Taishan Mansion Junyun replied lightly.

"I'm begging you to eat?" , Sang Luo couldn't believe what he heard.

Taishan Fujun handed the dried corpse in his hand to the little ghost standing at the door, and asked him to take it to the treasury to store.

Then he patted the ashes left on his hands.

said to Sang Luo: "At that time, you have been in the underworld for a thousand years. But when you cultivate to the Ghost King, you can't break through. ”

"So, you gave me your soul and asked me to help you practice."

Sang Luo's eyes flashed slightly, "I see." ”

She was a little depressed in an instant, it turned out that it was really the same as what the Southern Ghost Emperor said, she exchanged her soul for Fu Jun to sit in this position.

After her soul was eaten, all her memories of life disappeared.

Taishan Mansion Jun saw through the depression in Sang Luo's eyes, and guessed that someone must have talked about her about this, so he comforted:

"It's nothing. Everything in the world is actually obtained by exchange, and you don't have to feel sad about it, which does not mean that you are a person who has no talent for cultivation. ”

"It's just that you care too much about many things in your lifetime, and your mind is uncertain, and you can't concentrate on cultivation. Women are inherently more delicate than men's minds and are more likely to be emotionally disturbed. ”

"Men are naturally more likely than women to forget past emotions, and this is an advantage given to them by God. I took your soul and just put you on the same page. ”

After Sang Luo heard Fu Jun's persuasion, he was in a much better mood

After bidding farewell to Fujun, Sang Luo hurried back to Rongcheng overnight and returned to Cangyun Temple.

After seeing Sang Luo come back, he was very excited.

"Master! You're finally back! If you don't come back, the junior brother will tear down the Taoist temple! ”

When Sang Luo heard this, he was shocked and hurriedly rushed to the Taoist temple.

Jiang Mengchen was running all over the yard, chasing a sword flying around in the air.

But the flying sword did not listen to his command at all.

He cut down the curtain of the shrine hanging in the temple, knocked over the incense burner and fruit offering on the altar, broke the hundred-year-old tree in the courtyard, and even cut down the unburned incense that had not been burned in the pilgrims a few days ago.

Seeing this situation, Sang Luo hurriedly pinched and recited the mantra, "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root, Extensive Cultivation of Billions of Tribulations, Prove My Divine Power." ”

The incantation had just been recited.

The swords flying in the air clattered and fell to the ground.

Sang Luo picked up the Lost Trace Sword on the ground and handed it to Worry-free to put it away.

Then, he looked coldly at Jiang Mengchen, who was bruised and swollen, "Who made you mess with the things in the view?" You haven't done the apprenticeship yet, I haven't officially accepted you as an apprentice, you are so reckless, if I teach you the skills in the future, won't you make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace? ”

Jiang Mengchen pounced and knelt down on the futon in front of the statue, "Master, I was wrong. I shouldn't mess with your things, I just saw that your sword was very good, and it was a little similar to what I saw in the book, the sword of the first immortal of the sword immortal, Lu Dongbin, so I couldn't help but play with it. ”

After Sang Luo heard Jiang Mengchen's statement, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, "You still know what the sword of the Hui Immortal looks like?" ”

Jiang Mengchen nodded, "I know!" I have been interested in metaphysics since I was 12 years old, and I have visited nearly 100 Taoist temples and read thousands of books. ”

"I remember that in a book, it was mentioned that the Lost Trace Sword of the Hui Immortals looked very similar to Master's."

Sang Luo lowered her eyes, she didn't tell Jiang Mengchen that this sword of hers was Lu Dongbin's Lost Trace Sword.

"Who did you learn your sword wielding from?" , Sang Luo asked.

"Zhang Tianshi of Tianquan Cave, but he didn't study for long, he studied for half a year! Later, my dad urged me to go back to high school, and I stopped studying. ”

After Sang Luo heard this, he was very satisfied, he could control the sword after learning for half a year, and he was indeed very talented.

"My apprentices are all wordless, your senior brother's name is Wuyang, and he is now opening a secret room in the center of Rongcheng City. Your second senior sister is called Wuwu, you should already be familiar with it. ”

"Then I'll call it Wuchen." , Jiang Mengchen said anxiously.

Sang Luo nodded, "Yes." ”

The trip to Tarzan came and went, and it was Friday again.

Sang Luo went to the computer room, turned on the computer, and started another live broadcast of hers.

[The master is finally on the air!] 】

[What about that little handsome guy last time? ] Why didn't you leave the country? 】

[I can't wait! Master, hurry up and send out the lucky bag]

[Did the little handsome guy go to report? ] 】

Many viewers in the live broadcast room were very concerned about her new apprentice, but Sang Luo didn't say too much.

Instead, they sent the lucky bag directly.

Thirty seconds later, the lucky bag opened.

A middle-aged man with a rich appearance and a large gold chain around his neck appeared on the screen.

Looking at the environment he was in, he should be in the car.