Chapter 2 A generation of long-haired small squares

"Old man Jin!"

Jiang Le exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly ran in to check.

Turning over the body of the old man Jin lying on his stomach, Jiang Le turned pale with fright and fell to the ground softly.

At this moment, the old man Jin was already as white as snow, his breath was completely gone, and his dead eyes seemed to be full of excitement and unwillingness.

"Dead? How could you be dead?"

Jiang Le was stupefied.

He was only an eighteen-year-old child, and he had never encountered such a situation, and suddenly, he was naturally at a loss.

"At such an old age, and the five internal organs are eroded by yin qi, and if you die, you will die, what is the fuss. A voice replied indifferently.

Jiang Le couldn't help but nodded.

Indeed, Old Man Jin is over seventy years old, and he has a cough all the year round, and he doesn't know what disease he suffers from, and sooner or later he will have this catastrophe.

Uh, no, there's anyone else here?

Jiang Le was scared enough.

He hadn't seen anyone else in the room just now.

Hurriedly turned his head to look around, but still didn't see anyone.

No one, who said that?

Jiang Le only felt that his body was numb, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Hell yes!

"Who?" Jiang Le shouted tremblingly, and at the same time he was ready to flee at any time.

If it's a good person, if you really want to touch that kind of thing, it will be a tragedy.

"Hehe, the young man is not small, dare to ask me to come out?"

Jiang Le's mouth was dry, and his heart was beating like thunder.

Now it's certain that this is definitely not human.

"That, too, can not come out, I'm just passing by, let's go now. Jiang Leqiang endured his fear, got up and was about to run out.

Syllable!

At that moment, a sudden gust of wind blew, and the door suddenly closed.

Jiang Le was shocked and hurriedly wanted to pull away.

But the door was magnetic, and it couldn't be opened.

Jiang Le was anxious. hurriedly begged: "This ghost brother, please let me go, I still have a sick mother to take care of, and she will be alone when I die." ”

"Tsk, is it still a filial son? yes, yes, but you call me big brother ghost, I'm very dissatisfied, I have a name, you can call me Mao Daochang." ”

As the long words fell, a burst of golden light suddenly flashed in the arms of the old man Jin, and then a phantom appeared out of thin air, suspended in mid-air.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist robe, a Taoist crown on his head, and a thin face and sword eyebrows.

This kind of magical scene made Jiang Le completely desperate.

There's a ghost! Dude has run into an evil spirit.

"Mao Daochang, I'm just an ordinary employee of this antique shop, I have nothing to do with your death, you must not harm me, I die, my mother will really be heartbroken, I can't die." Jiang Le looked at Daochang Mao nervously and explained sincerely.

"Hahahaha, what nonsense are you talking about, I've been dead for almost a hundred years, and you didn't know where it was at that time, how could it matter. Mao Daochang laughed, as if amused.

Jiang Le wants to cry without tears, this is still a hundred-year-old ghost.

The ghost movies on TV, but the longer they die, the more fierce they are!

"Don't be afraid, I was a Taoist who specialized in doing the Tao for the heavens, subduing demons and subduing demons, and promoted justice all my life, and naturally I will not harm people casually after death. Mao Daochang explained indifferently.

Jiang Le asked weakly: "Really? You won't harm me? For example, the upper body, borrowing the corpse to return the soul or something." ”

Mao Daochang rolled his eyes when he was said, and said angrily: "You know a lot, but I don't bother to do this, don't talk nonsense, this old man seems to have something to say to you, you wait a while." ”

"Oh. Hearing that Daoist Mao said that he would not harm himself, Jiang Le couldn't help but feel relieved, this is a good ghost, thank you Bodhisattva for your blessing.

But then Jiang Le was taken aback again.

Old man has something to say to me?

Which old man?

No, isn't he dead?

Jiang Le looked over in surprise, and then became dumbfounded.

I saw that the suspended Mao Dao Chang suddenly grabbed it with his big hand, and under a red light, he pulled up a phantom shadow from the corpse of the old man Jin.

This phantom stabilized, revealing a slightly blurred face, not the old man Jin.

But look at the ground, the body of Old Man Jin is still there.

I wiped it, and the old man Jin also became a ghost.

Jiang Le really wanted to cry now, he couldn't wait for himself to fall into a coma immediately, and then woke up to find that everything was fake and he was dreaming.

But biting my tongue, it hurts!!

"Jin Lao...... Boss, your death has nothing to do with me. Jiang Le couldn't help but cry and explained again.

"Hmph, unproductive boy. Old man Jin was calm and scolded Jiang Le.

Jiang Le smiled bitterly.

If any Sao Nian encounters two ghosts at once, he can still show that he is very promising, I now worship him as my brother and sing conquest to him.

"But you kid is really good, you have the wisdom of cultivation, and you are willing to endure hardships. I have watched you for two months, and I think you are quite suitable to carry on my mantle, but unfortunately I have been killed by this sudden disaster. Old man Jin sighed.

At this time, Mao Daochang snorted and said: "Even if you don't have this calamity, you only have half a year of yang life, and the mana in your body is not pure, the Dao soul is not gathered, the yin qi is difficult to eliminate, and you can't cultivate at home, how can you teach a good apprentice." ”

Old man Jin looked at Mao Daochang and narrowed his eyes: "I'll just say, how can there be yin qi in such a magic weapon treasure as pure yang gossip, it turns out that there is a ghost hiding in it." ”

"Ghost? Have you ever seen that ghost hide in the pure yang gossip? Why don't you go in and try it now?" Mao Daochang didn't seem to have a good impression of Old Man Jin, and retorted with a sneer.

Old man Jin was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed slightly.

Mao Daochang noticed the change in his expression and sneered: " Now I know that something is wrong, sue you, I am very angry, I didn't have much longevity back then, and I knew that the road was hopeless, so I fought hard to make the last effort, fused the pure yang gossip with the Dao soul, sealed the blood demon in the land of Jiuyang, and accepted the tempering of the true fire of the sun every day, it only takes nine hundred and eighty-one years to completely refine the blood demon and eliminate a big disaster in the world, but I didn't expect that you juniors would not be able to make it, and actually dug up the land of Jiuyang, took away the pure yang gossip, and let go of the blood demon, and now the blood demon is hiding, and when he recovers his vitality, it will be a big disaster for the world, who will make up for this mistakeοΌŸβ€

Old Man Jin's complexion changed completely, and he looked at Daoist Mao and exclaimed: "You are a generation of Daoist Mao Xiaofang!"

Mao Daochang sneered: "Then who do you think I am, looking at the mana fluctuations you used before, it should be a person from the Nanling Jin family, when I made this kind of sacrifice decision, I also greeted the Jin family, you descendants actually committed this kind of thing, do you have bad intentions?!"

Old man Jin was speechless, his face changed several times, and then he sighed: "It's my fault, but I also don't know much about this matter, and I don't know the specific location and process, decades ago, because of the great changes in China, my Nanling Jin family was also affected, the family was torn apart, and the inheritance was almost broken, not to mention this kind of secret history." As for the land of Jiuyang, I occasionally pass by, and I noticed that the place is mixed with yin and yang, weird and unpredictable, so that people can't see through the mystery, thinking that it breeds a heavy treasure, but it is a pity that I also did tomb robbery in my early years, because of the lack of cultivation by the yin qi erosion of Yan zhΓ²ng, it is inconvenient to start, so I asked someone to dig, but I didn't expect to release a peerless demon. ”

"The great changes in Huaxia, what kind of great changes have actually affected the Taoists?" Mao Xiaofang wondered.

Old Man Jin said bitterly: "This kind of great change is specifically aimed at the Daomen. The technique is prosperous, the Taoism is at the end, and in today's society, pure Taoism is very rare. ”

Mao Xiaofang was shocked: "How can this be? Without Taoism in charge, wouldn't the evil people in the world be able to do anything wrong?"

Old man Jin shook his head and said: "This is not enough, the end of the Dao, the world seems to have become less demons and monsters, I have walked the world for decades, and I have never encountered powerful demons, I don't know why." ”

Mao Xiaofang's face was stern, and he sighed for a moment: "The vicissitudes of life, I didn't expect that in less than a hundred years, heaven and earth will change like this, and it is really that heaven and earth are not benevolent." ”

At this moment, Old Man Jin's figure suddenly became blurry and flickered, and there seemed to be signs of dispersion.

Mao Xiaofang's eyes flashed, and he looked at him in surprise: "Your soul can't be gathered?"

Old man Jin said helplessly: "I don't understand this matter, since the great change in the Daomen, I have walked the world, and I have encountered many such situations, the first death, if it is not a grudge or obsession, the soul will be unstable, but those who stay in the yang world for three days will inevitably be scattered, without exception." ”

Mao Xiaofang looked surprised, and said after a long time: "What happened in just a hundred years?"

Seeing that Old Man Jin's soul was becoming more and more blurred, and there were vaguely a few shadows that wanted to break away, Mao Xiaofang sighed, pinched his sword fingers, and a red light shot at Old Man Jin, making his soul stabilize in an instant.

"I fused the pure yang gossip, suppressed the blood demon for many years, and now the Dao soul is weak, and the mana is not much, this soul suppression technique can only shock your soul for a moment, if you have any last words, say it quickly, otherwise you can only quickly enter the underworld and be reincarnated. ”

Old man Jin was grateful to Mao Xiaofang and said, "Thank you for your kindness." After speaking, he looked at Jiang Le, who was at a loss.

Jiang Le was startled, and tried to squeeze out a smile on his face, which looked a bit like crying.

The conversation between Old Man Jin and Mao Xiaofang, he heard it in a fog, and he didn't know what to say. It feels like this should be a legendary nonsense, and now he just wants to leave quickly, and then report to the police uncle, so as to collect the body of the old man Jin. It can be regarded as him repaying Old Man Jin for his kindness.

But in the current situation, it seems that I have no choice.

"Jiang Le, I don't have much time, I originally wanted to take you as an apprentice, but unfortunately the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, but you have a cultivation and wisdom root, if you don't enter the path, it's a pity, so I'm going to pass on the door of the store to you. ”

"Ah, give me the store, it's not good?" Jiang Le was startled, although this was a surprise, but Jiang Le was not very happy, a ghost gave you something, it felt awkward to think about it.

Old man Jin glared: "Do you want me to die without turning a blind eye, aren't you afraid that I will come to you every night?"

The corners of Jiang Le's mouth twitched, and he was startled, I went, I almost scared to pee when I saw it once, and I came to look for it every day, how could the little heart bear it? I didn't dare to hesitate now, and hurriedly said: "Boss, don't worry, I want this store, I will take care of it well, strive for a profit in one year, open a branch in two years, raise financing in three years, and go public in four years." ”