Although Wencai was still nervous in his heart, he couldn't survive Zhang Jing and Qiusheng, so he had to have the courage to accompany the two to catch ghosts together.

Of course, whether it is Qiusheng who took the initiative to ask for it, or Wencai who was forced to follow helplessly, he inevitably had apprehension in his heart and doubted Zhang Jing's ability.

can only pray in secret, this Senior Brother Zhang is not a guy who is good at bragging.

If they can't subdue the evil spirits in the end, then the three of them will be really in trouble today!

Giving Wencai and Qiusheng a reassuring look, Zhang Jing turned his head to look at Boss He, and continued: "Don't hide it, Boss He, what happened to you recently is not that you are sick, but that you are haunted by evil ghosts!

"I'm haunted by evil spirits?" He Liang frowned.

He has never believed in ghosts, and now he naturally won't easily believe it just because Zhang Jing, a hairy boy, said a few words.

Zhang Jing nodded, pointed to the evil ghost on He Liang's back, and said, "Look, this evil ghost is lying on your back at this time, and is facing me with its teeth and claws, issuing a warning." It is precisely because this evil ghost is crawling on your back that you feel lightheaded, as if you are carrying a heavy burden of money, and it is difficult to move!"

Rumble!

When Zhang Jing said this, whether it was true or not, He Liang, as the person concerned, subconsciously straightened his hair in his heart, his legs were weak, and he almost didn't fall to the ground.

Even the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper of Lianxianglou next to him couldn't help but take a few steps to the side, looking at their boss's back in disbelief.

Boss He is carrying a demon on his back?

Whoever it is suddenly hearing such remarks will be shocked, right?

And He Liang didn't feel it before, but now when he heard Zhang Jing say this, and then think about it carefully, his current situation is really like having someone on his back!

"You...... This is true!" He Liang's voice trembled a little, and his body trembled uncontrollably, but he was still a person who had seen a big scene, and his psychological quality was not bad, and he did not completely lose his temper.

"Naturally, take it seriously. Zhang Jing said.

"How can I trust you. He Liang barely calmed down and asked.

"After I eradicate this evil spirit, your illness will be cured, and it will be clear of nature. Zhang Jing said with a smile, but he was not in a hurry.

He could see that this Boss He had believed his words.

But this person is really as Qiusheng said, I'm afraid he is an iron rooster who doesn't pull out a hair.

If ordinary people heard that a Taoist priest said that there was an evil ghost on his body that was harming him, he would probably not be able to calm down a long time ago, crying and begging the Taoist chief to find a way to save him, and he would agree no matter what the conditions.

But this Boss He hasn't mentioned the remuneration at this time.

However, although He Liang is buckled, he is also a smart person.

As a businessman, he couldn't understand what Zhang Jing meant at this time.

As a Taoist priest, if you really see the evil ghosts harming people, you don't want to do it, but talk to yourself here for a long time, naturally you have something to ask for.

He Liang took a deep breath, forced himself not to think about the evil ghost behind him, and asked in a deep voice: "Okay, I believe in the Dao Chief! I don't know how much it costs, so the Dao Master is willing to help me?"

Zhang Jing smiled.

Miserly people tend to be smart too, and it's comfortable to talk to smart people.

However, before Zhang Jing could speak, Qiusheng next to him stood up and said, "Fifty ...... No, a hundred taels of silver!

Based on the memory of Zhang Jing's previous life, the timeline at this time is roughly in the late dynasty and early Republic of China.

According to this era in history, the currency of the people has gradually been converted from silver to silver dollars. But I don't know what the reason is, although there are silver dollars in the world that Zhang Jing came to, the most widely circulated among the people is still silver.

I don't know if it's because this world is a parallel world, so it's different from history.

Wen Cai also became bold at this time, and added: "And our meal money today!"

Qiusheng nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, and our meal money today!"

Zhang Jing looked at these two guys, standing on both sides of him like left and right protectors at the moment, and he was quite satisfied.

Children can be taught.

These two pit goods, they have been pit since they met, and now they have finally done something that satisfies him.

Even if it is a Taoist monk, it is not free to help people do things, and they will still receive a certain amount of money.

Even Uncle Nine is like this.

Taoist priests are also human beings.

If you are human, you always have to eat.

There's nothing to be embarrassed about.

Zhang Jing doesn't mind negotiating the price with people, but if someone helps him talk about this kind of thing, he only needs to maintain a superior demeanor, which is quite good.

"Okay, that's it!" He Liang heard this offer and agreed directly.

One hundred taels of silver, although it is not a small amount, but for him, the second richest man in Renjia Town, it is just a drop in the bucket.

"Since that's the case, then it's offended!" Zhang Jing's eyes lit up, his mana worked, and the money sword in his hand suddenly emitted a faint light.

"Evil animal, suffer death!" Zhang Jing's body moved, and the money sword stabbed towards the old woman behind Boss He.

This evil ghost is really bold, they all know that Zhang Jing has discovered it, and said it very clearly, to clean it up, it has never thought of running away, but it has also opened its teeth and claws, and its mouth is not inferior, threatening Zhang Jing to get out quickly, looking down on Zhang Jing.

I really don't know how thick the sky is!

Don't bully the poor teenager to know?

I think that when Dao Ye is young, he can't cure you, so he is fearless?

Now I'll let you know how good I am!

Swish!

The money sword itself has a restraining effect on ghosts, and even if ordinary people use the money sword, it can cause great damage to them.

What's more, it's Zhang Jing with mana.

"Stinky Daoist, you dare! Do you know who my subordinate is!" The old woman's face changed greatly, but she still refused to leave He Liang's body, but hurriedly roared in a sharp and piercing voice: "If you meddle in your affairs today, you will definitely regret it!"

Zhang Jing frowned when he heard this.

This old woman is a ghost, is it possible that there is a backer behind it?

However, Zhang Jing did not waver, and continued to stab with a sword.

Got a backer?

It's like I don't have a backer!

"Squeak......

The evil ghost was shocked and angry, but he didn't expect Zhang Jing to show any mercy to his subordinates, it was too late to dodge at this time, and stretched out his hands as a resistance.

It's a pity that it's just a low-level ghost, under the attack of the money sword, it is like a mantis arm as a car, and the moment the arms touch the money sword, it is like dry wood poured with gasoline meets sparks, and it is directly ignited, emitting black smoke.

"Ahh

The old woman's evil ghost let out a sharp roar of terror again, and finally refused to continue lying on He Liang's back, turned into a black shadow, and fled away quickly.

The speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already fled outside the Lianxiang Building, and Zhang Jing couldn't catch up at all.

But Zhang Jing doesn't have to chase ...... at all

"Want to escape?"

Zhang Jing was not in a hurry, and had already calculated.

The moment the demon left He Liang's body, the Five Thunder Spell had already been quietly unleashed.

"Five thunders and five thunders, changes in the mist, subduing demons and monsters, refining the souls of the dead, urgent as the law!"

Under his communication, the power of thunder between heaven and earth quickly converged.

Rumble!

Although it was broad daylight, there was still a faint flash of lightning in the sky like a snake, accurately chasing the fleeing black shadow.

No matter how fast the black shadow is, can it be faster than lightning?

"No!"

The black shadow knew what was happening, but it just let out a terrible scream, and it didn't have time to say anything, and then it turned to ashes.

In Zhang Jing's mind, a prompt also sounded.

"Ding! Kill a ghost puppet and get 150 merit points!"

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