Start Ren Jiazhen: Six-year-old Tianshi

Six storey hotel.

Zhou Yunru's gaze has already crossed the distance from that high and divine mansion, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

"To sign or not to sign?"

Ahead, Ming and Qing were still telling Lin Jiu about the rest of the forbidden area.

Qiu Sheng put away his impatience and listened with gusto, not knowing what was going on outside.

Soon.

"Master Dao."

The little boy knocked on the door with a hint of apprehension in his voice.

Ming Qing, who was talking, waved his hand, and the door opened automatically, revealing the trembling look of the little boy.

"Yutong, what's wrong with you?"

Ming Qing smiled, and then suddenly remembered the previous order and asked: "Didn't I tell you to find the apprentice of Fellow Daoist Lin Jiu? It's been so long, where is he?"

Lin Jiu was hesitant to speak when Xiao Tong knocked on the door. Seeing Ming Qing mentioning it, he also looked at Xiao Tong.

The little boy hesitated for a long time, pinching his clothes with his little hands and said nervously.

"Master Dao, I went out and searched for a few times before, but I couldn't find this apprentice of Master Dao. Only later did I find out that he entered... a tavern."

Hearing the sound, Lin Jiu patted the table: "Wen Cai is so brave, he dares to go to the tavern!"

But Ming and Qing's complexion changed immediately after hearing the sound.

"Lin Jiu." Ming Qing said in a deep voice.

Lin Jiu, who was angry, suddenly saw Ming Qing's face, and his heart skipped a beat: "Brother, is this tavern..."

Lin Jiu also realized that in the black market, fish and dragons are mixed together, and everything cannot be theorized.

"The owner behind this tavern is not simple, and what is sold in it is not wine, but Yuanshui!" Ming Qing explained with a dark face.

Hearing the sound, Lin Jiu's expression changed suddenly: "Yuan Shui!"

"Master, what is Yuanshui?" Qiu Sheng also realized something, and hurriedly stood up.

"Yuan Shui is made from the energy and spirit of the spirit, in other words, it is the energy and longevity of the creatures in the world. Wencai entered this tavern..." Lin Jiu immediately looked at Xiaotong.

The little boy waved his hands in a panic: "Master Dao, I don't know what your apprentice is doing in the tavern. I asked the doorman downstairs to find out that he was taken away by the ghost of the tavern!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Jiu was about to go out in a hurry, and Qiu Sheng also hurriedly followed.

But at this time, a cold breath came.

A monster!
"Mingqing, why are you going!" came a hoarse voice.

Lin Jiu looked outside the door and saw an old man standing at the door.

In the room, Zhou Yun had no expression on his face, and slightly raised his head to glance at the old man, it was Hei Fang.

"Hei Ya, get out of the way, that fellow Witch Snake is so bold, even my apprentice's apprentice dares to do it." Ming Qing walked to the door with a dark face.

But Hei Ya didn't seem to give any face, so he glanced coldly at Lin Jiu and the others.

"In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the Witch Snake's tavern has been open in our Qingyuan Ghost City for decades. If you don't ask how your apprentice's apprentice got there, you will go directly to trouble the Witch Snake. You are really good at doing things. Overbearing, you are indeed a Taoist." Hei Fang smiled coldly.

As soon as these words came out, Ming Qing immediately became anxious.

"Hei Fang, I know you don't like Taoists, but now don't talk empty words, what do you mean I am overbearing."

"It's not that you don't know the style of that guy Witch Snake, he must have used some means to confuse my apprentice!"

"Hehehe, who can blame me for not being vigilant when I am out in the rivers and lakes? Besides, you are not ignorant of the methods of the snake witch. If that person is more determined, how could he be seduced?" Hei Fang stood at the door, The tone is mocking.

Qiu Sheng knew that Hei Ya was a demon, so he lost his face, and was about to speak immediately when he heard this.

But Lin Jiu held Qiu Sheng down and shook his head with a heavy expression.

"This place is guarded by your uncle in Ming and Qing Dynasties. He is here to handle everything. We are guests, so we can't go beyond the rules."

"But master...".

"Wait, wait, wait."

Lin Jiu gritted his teeth, there was a burning anger in his eyes, and he couldn't hold it any longer, he was an idiot.

At the door, Ming Qing suddenly burst into an aura.

"Hei Ya, are you really going to fight against me today? I haven't competed with you all these years, it's just to give you face, right?"

The strength of the momentum directly made Qiu Sheng take a step back, and it was the first time that he realized the power of Ming and Qing in his eyes.

"Ok?"

Seeing Ming Qing's appearance, Hei Fang couldn't help hesitating for a moment.

The biggest reason why he didn't like Lin Jiu and others was Qiu Sheng.

From the moment Qiusheng walked into the inn, there was a pride and coldness in his eyes that all mountain spirits and ghosts loathe.

At the same time, this kind of look is also what Hei Fang hates the most, so he deliberately seeks trouble.

I just didn't expect Ming and Qing's reaction to be so big this time.

"Hei Ya, I know you have been hunted down by the Righteous Way for more than 100 years, and you harbor hatred, but now, listen to my advice, get out of the way!" Ming Qing took a deep breath and said in a low voice.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zhou Yun in the room, thinking that Hei Ya would understand.

There is a Master Tianshi here.

But Hei Fang didn't notice Ming Qing's reminder, instead, he heard Qing Ming stabbing at his sore spot, and his whole body was immediately filled with demonic aura

"Mingqing, you want me to get out of the way, okay." Hei Fang roared coldly.

"I just don't know if there are still rules in this ghost market. You were the manager of the ghost market in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and your younger generation didn't have the strength to make troubles, so you jumped in a hurry to do it yourself, and regarded the rules as a joke."

"Hahahaha, from now on, this ghost market in Qingyuan is probably just a joke, and your reputation of more than 100 years in Ming and Qing Dynasties will be over!"

Wen Shengqing blushed angrily when he brushed his face, pointing at the black teeth, he was speechless!
"Brother, you don't have to be in trouble!"

Lin Jiu didn't wait any longer, and stood up directly, with a sharp look in his eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Hei Ya immediately stared at Lin Jiu, and then turned his head to look at Ming Qing with a half-smile.

"Mingqing, if your junior brother breaks out, will you take care of it or not?"

"If you care, then you deserve to be the manager. If you don't, hehehe, don't blame me for being cruel!"

"I hate the Taoists to the core."

Hei Fang's eyes slowly moved to Lin Jiu, and then his eyes full of murderous intent pressed down on Qiu Sheng fiercely.

"you!"

Lin Jiu and Qiu Sheng could bear it almost at the same time.

But just when he was about to move, a force suppressed Qiu Sheng.

Zhou Yun's faint voice sounded: "Okay, okay, it's a quarrel to death, since we have to follow the rules, who is that, what are the rules of the ghost market?"

When everyone turned their heads, they saw Zhou Yun standing behind Qiu Sheng with a blank expression on his face.

"Uncle Master." Lin Jiu hurriedly looked at Zhou Yun with a complicated expression, and now he could only rely on Uncle Master.

At the door, Hei Fang saw such a little doll, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ming and Qing with a smile.

"Fellow daoist, the rule of the ghost market is that you can't make a move, and any grievances can't break out in the ghost market. The Qingyuan ghost market is the only place in this hundred miles. It connects with fellow daoists and countless mountain spirits and ghosts from all directions. ..."

There was a trace of embarrassment on Ming Qing's face, but he didn't speak when he saw Zhou Yun.

Ming Qing gritted his teeth: "But don't worry, I..."

"okay."

Zhou Yun interrupted Ming Qing's words, beckoned and walked towards the door.

"Since the ghost market can't do anything, then don't do it, let's go and pick up that kid Wencai."

At the door, Hei Fang looked at Zhou Yun who came out, subconsciously wanting to speak.

But suddenly, Zhou Yun raised his head and gave him a faint look.

For a moment, Hei Fang felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

A stagnant air in his chest made Hei Fang clutch his chest and take several steps back, he almost couldn't help but kneel down.

At that glance, it seemed as if seeing Tianwei! .

With Hei Fang's expression of horror, he stepped aside.

Zhou Yun walked in front, and Ming and Qing Lin Jiuqiusheng hurriedly followed behind.

And this time downstairs.

outside the inn.

A skinny old man was lying on the ground.

Like an old dog thrown by the side of the road, there is no light in the cloudy eyes.

This man is a literary talent.

He didn't dare to sign that contract.

Confused and frantic, but at the last moment, the cowardly nature of literary talents returned.

But now in front of him is that the remaining life span is less than ten years.

But these ten years, more than nine years, may still be tomorrow.

Even the next moment….

At this time.

A figure stood in front of Wencai...