Start Ren Jiazhen: Six-year-old Tianshi

"Brothers."

With a low voice, Wei Dabang put his arms around the shoulders of the person beside him.

"When we dug those things decades ago, we almost folded them all in."

"It was a fluke to save a life, and our brothers are also tortured by it now, and the things that were dug out were also released for nearly 30 years because of that evil thing."

"I'm thinking now, why don't I solve it by the way?"

Wei Dabang's forehead wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and he looked at the other eight people.

The faces of the other eight people were solemn, and some of them didn't even know what they recalled, and there was fear in their eyes.

"Second brother, didn't that thing agree to never touch him for the rest of his life?"

The eldest brother frowned, his silver hair looked less ferocious.

The rest of the people were also hesitant to speak, with unwillingness but more inexplicable fear in their eyes.

Wei Dabang had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother, you said you would never touch it for the rest of your life, but it is an incomparably rich treasure, can you really let it go?"

Wei Dabang looked over one by one, and the rest subconsciously shook their heads when they heard this.

These human desires are innate, and they will all be exposed as long as they are pulled a little.

"If the treasure can be successfully retrieved, our brothers can continue to grow. We can even build a munitions production line. We can also learn from that Zhang and become local kings and local emperors."

"Besides, let's not talk about it, we're getting older, and someday we won't do this blood-licking business. We have inexhaustible money. No matter who is in charge of the world, we don't have to worry about it!"

Hearing Wei Dabang's words, several people were ready to move.

"Second brother, you called us earlier to say that the treasure house has been exposed, who is it?" A man couldn't help but ask.

"Lin Jiu."

Wei Dabang immediately opened his mouth and said, seeing that everyone was puzzled.

"This Lin Jiu is a Taoist priest from Renjia Town. He has been to the treasure house before, and it was brought by my cousin and niece."

"Second brother, it's not safe. The evil door in that treasure house was aimed at us. After all, it was the nine of us at the time..." The white-haired brother interrupted Wei Dabang.

"It's okay for the rest of the people to enter the treasure house, but we can't. Otherwise, why should we let an outsider guard these things?"

There was a sense of unwillingness in the elder brother's voice.

The rest of the people, including Wei Dabang, also stared fiercely.

Sitting on a treasure, but can't get it, this is a big hatred for them!

Seeing other people looking at him, Wei Dabang stretched out a hand.

This matter was proposed by him, so there must be a way.

"Brothers, listen to me. I brought soldiers to drive away a Feng Shui master 20 years ago, and you all know that these evil Taoists have their own methods."

"My eyeliner is in the town. The Feng Shui master came back a few days ago and made Ren Fa's father alive, and let Ren Fa die in his own father's hands."

"Huo!" The people next to him gasped, it was cruel enough.

"However, the Fengshui master didn't fare well. Tingting is still alive. If nothing else, the Fengshui master is gone."

"It was Lin Jiu who did it."

Wei Dabang said as he spread his five fingers towards the crowd.

"From this incident, we can see that Lin Jiu has this ability. We can't solve the things in the treasure house, so let the Taoists solve it!"

"Besides, Lin Jiu has a clean background. He has stayed in Renjia Town for 20 years. With a little investigation, he can get to the bottom of it. If you find him, you can guarantee that the news will not get out."

"There are also things about us, brothers, although we saved our lives back then, what was left on us made us tortured every day."

"Besides, the situation is getting chaotic now. The King of the North is fighting in full swing. No one knows when the chaos will come. Our brothers have to find a way out."

"at last."

Wei Dabang clenched his five fingers into a fist and looked at everyone.

"This treasury is the painstaking effort of the nine of us. No one wants to be buried in the ground, and the white money hasn't seen the light yet, right?"

Staring at Wei Dabang's fist, the eight of them frowned and looked thoughtful.

"How sure are you about this matter?" The white-haired brother broke the silence.

"I'm not sure, I can only say..."

Wei Dabang shook his head, looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice.

"The dead bird is turned upside down!"

Hearing the sound, the eight people were taken aback and looked at each other.

The nine of them have gone through swords and fires for so many years, and they all talked about this.

A moment of silence.

The eldest brother slapped Wei Dabang's fist, and the rest of them also stretched out their hands.

"Immortal for thousands of years!"

Roaring in unison, the nine of them dispersed and sat down again.

"Second brother, I will leave this matter to you, then Lin Jiu..." The white-haired brother looked at Wei Dabang.

"There is a banquet tomorrow, and he will be there at that time. It may be troublesome to invite him, but it depends on the person." Wei Dabanglang said with a smile

"Don't say that it's up to people. This Taoist priest must listen to us. If he dares not to listen to the bullshit of filling the river." The eldest brother slapped the table.

The eyes of the rest of the people also showed sharpness.

The Nine Tigers of Xiguang, who have dominated for many years, are by no means kind.

the other side.

yard.

Qiu Sheng was pinching a spell to practice the magic technique that Lin Jiuxin gave him.

Wencai beside him was holding a bamboo tube.

After waking up in the morning and realizing that I was fine.

He didn't know what he had figured out, so he beat him to death with a bamboo tube in his arms and refused to let go.

"cut."

See Qiusheng pinching a curse.

Wen Cai stood aside with his bamboo tube in his arms, his mouth crooked: "Cut."

Qiu Sheng didn't care, and continued to pinch the curse.

But immediately saw Wencai strolling around in front of him, curling his lips from time to time.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Qiusheng stopped his hands and looked at Wencai angrily.

"I'm watching you work hard." Wen Cai's eyes were full of complacency.

The words are not wrong, but Wencai's expression, no matter how you look at it, reveals a sense of pride.

"Come, come here."

Qiu Sheng stopped suffocating, stood up with his hips on his hips, and waved to Wen Cai.

"what?"

Wen Cai tilted his head, squinted at Qiu Sheng, and pointed his nostrils at Qiu Sheng with disdain when speaking.

"Let me see if the corpse poison has attacked your brain, and you are unconscious. Why are you proud of me here!"

Qiu Sheng pressed Wen Cai, but didn't hit him directly.

Instead, he snatched the bamboo tube, raised his foot and kicked it flying.

The root of Wen Cai's illness, no accident, is the bamboo tube.

"Ah, my magic weapon, Qiusheng, you are just playing tricks."

In the side room.

Lin Jiu frowned tightly, unable to relax all the time.

People with luck like Wei Dabang are the most troublesome for Taoists.

If you make friends, there is no benefit.

Taoists are supposed to avoid cause and effect, once they are entangled, they will ask for trouble.

And if there is an enmity, thousands of causes and effects will be involved, and there will be countless troubles.

After all, even if you know the law well.

Faced with this kind of luck, there are often people who are favored by God.

If you are not careful, the loss outweighs the gain.

"Master Uncle..."

Lin Jiu couldn't make up his mind, so he ran to Zhou Yun again.

Zhou Yun was refining his true energy, and he quietly opened his eyes when he heard the sound.

He didn't speak, just stared at Lin Jiu.

"Uh……"

Lin Jiu touched his face: "Master, is there anything on my face?"

"No."

Zhou Yun looked at Lin Jiu seriously, and tilted his head.

"Are you thinking about Wei Dabang?"

"It's just a meal."

"You, Lin Jiu, have been in charge of this town for many years, and you were also a well-known figure in the world in previous years."

"Or are you afraid?"

Listen to Zhou Yun's venomous words.

Lin Jiu's face darkened instantly.

He was a little out of proportion because of Wu Yun's matter before.

In addition, Zhou Yun's cultivation is advanced.

Lin Jiu unconsciously regarded him as the backbone.

But being provoked by Zhou Yun, Lin Jiu also reacted while being annoyed.

I have lived for so many years at least, and I have never experienced any big storms.

Even if this mighty stick is a Hongmen banquet tomorrow.

The Taoists, with a clean sleeve, are dedicated to the Tao.

I can still be afraid that he will fail.

"Uncle, I understand."

Lin Jiu bowed, and when he got up, his face returned to his usual calm and prestige.

Zhou Yun was interrupted by Lin Jiu, and temporarily put down refining his true energy.

Think back to Wei Da Bang.

The reason why this guy came, no accident is...