Feng Shui: Opening Secret Nine Money Raising Corpse Caves

The final outcome of Taoist Qin is unknown to outsiders, but everyone who was present that day saw it.

Lin Hui took out a small bottle out of nowhere, and slapped him on the top of the head three times, after which Daoren Tan fell to the ground and became a vegetable ever since.

In Lin Hui's words, such a villain does not deserve to go to hell.

The best ending is to let him stay with the wraiths he killed in a safe place where his true spirit can be kept.

"In this way, we can guarantee that he will be bitten by these wraiths day and night."

When they heard this sentence, everyone in the Supernatural Bureau couldn't help their scalps tingling and their legs trembling.

Some people think that what Lin Hui said is too exaggerated, that just a small bottle can have such a function?

Lin Hui didn't have any explanation for this.

When he tossed the small bottle and whistled and left, everyone in the Supernatural Bureau breathed a sigh of relief.

This small bottle is not picked up casually, but a soul storage bottle that has just been exchanged from the mall, which has the function of nourishing and protecting the soul.

This magic weapon is most suitable for torturing a villain like Tan Daoren.

"Ding, because someone blocked Taoist Qin's death energy formation first, the host's merits were halved. But because the host did not kill this Taoist Qin, the system will make up for the halved merits. Hope next time The secondary host can continue to work hard."

"Huh? There are rewards for not killing? No, it's not as simple as not killing, but..."

Lin Hui looked at the small bottle in his hand and thought about it.

The catastrophe in Binhai City was finally over. When the army sent people back, people were confused. Many people still regarded such a large-scale evacuation as an exercise for war purposes.

It wasn't until people discovered these filthy scenes when a large number of blood pools were being cleaned up that people began to talk about this matter.

Of course, the people at this time still listened to it as fairy tales.

And the most realistic piece of news is the downfall of the Du family.

As one of the wealthy families in Binhai City, the Du family's business scope covers almost all aspects of people's daily life.However, the downfall of this large group involved a number of officials, large and small.

The officials of the entire Binhai City almost had a major change.

In the whole incident, the one who benefited the most was Lin Hui, who was originally an unknown person.

The Spirit Bureau's sacrifice for Binhai City is obvious to all, and the credit for dealing with such a lunatic is not only known to the people of the city, but at least the leaders in the upper echelons know it well.

And Lin Hui, a physiognomist in white, was able to become a guest of the Supernatural Bureau, and even the director of the Supernatural Bureau called him Master Lin. It was an extremely honorable figure.

Of course, this is the opinion of others. In Lin Hui's view, nothing is more practical than money.

On this day, he came to the Supernatural Bureau to receive a huge bonus.

In order to reward Lin Hui for his heroic deeds, the Ghost Bureau spared no effort to reward him with 3000 million dragon coins.

You must know that the most expensive house in the center of Binhai is only about 1000 million yuan, and the property price is not as high as Lin Hui's second- and third-tier cities in his previous life.

When Lin Hui heard the news from Li Shunda, he began to think about how to spend the 3000 million.

"Well... I'll buy a house first. As the saying goes, a home should have its own house. The most important thing for people in Longguo is one word, home."

"After buying a house, I have to buy a car, um... just choose the expensive one, and don't choose the one that doesn't exceed a million."

"And..."

He even stayed up all night and started to make a long shopping list for himself.

You know, he was just a dick in his previous life, and he didn't even dare to imagine that he would get 3000 million one day.

Therefore, today he came to the Supernatural Bureau early in order to get the bonus as soon as possible.

When he was holding the check that came after a long wait, the system mercilessly deprived him of the bonus with a ding.

"Ding, as a descendant of a celestial master, money has no effect, it will only erode your soul and make you a layman."

"..."

Lin Hui's appearance of wanting to cry but no tears was considered moved by the leader of the Supernatural Bureau.

He patted him on the shoulder and said, "There's nothing to be moved about, you've done so many things for us, these are just mundane things, not worth mentioning."

Lin Hui's heart was broken at this time.

"I love Aduwu...give me more..."

But when he thought of this stingy system, he couldn't help feeling discouraged again.

"No matter how much money it is, it's still deducted by this damn system."

Lin Hui, who was in a daze, didn't know how he got out of the supernatural situation. When he woke up, he found himself on that familiar street.

"This...isn't the place where I set up a stall?"

"Hey...the advertisement I wrote is still there."

I saw a banner lying quietly beside him.

"Hey, my calligraphy is still so vigorous."

I saw a pair of couplets written on the flag: the first couplet, connecting yin and yang and the five elements, and the second couplet, Xiao Qiankun, the sun and the moon.

Hengpi - the secret is predictable!

Pick it up, look horizontally, vertically, how handsome you look.

Lin Hui, who is cheerful by nature, didn't think about the 3000 million anymore. He put up the flag and turned his legs up to take up his old job of fortune-telling and fortune-telling.

The shock in the officialdom made officials, big and small, constantly inquire about the cause of the earthquake, and no matter how they tried to prove it, the last point was a person, a Taoist master.

At this time, people kept looking for this master named Lin Hui through various channels.
Someone heard that when he was setting up a stall on a certain street, those adults who wanted to make money for themselves sent their hands down to invite this expert.

For a moment, the street where Lin Hui was located was overcrowded.

"No, I said that I only read Sangua a day. You have to count Sangua by yourself now? Dude, you are breaking the market rules like this, or you are here to ruin my position."

Lin Hui was also surprised, why so many people suddenly came to ask him to come to his door to tell his fortune?

If he wasn't too lazy to leave, he might be the guest of some officials now, right?

He rubbed his chin thinking about the recent changes of these officials, and suddenly thought of a person, so he closed the stall, and then immediately called the leader of the Supernatural Bureau.

"Huh? Are you really promoted? And then you slapped me hard? No wonder so many people are looking for me recently."

"Of course it's not good. I don't have to worry about food or clothing. Why do I do so much? I'm flat..."

"Get out, I don't fight, don't introduce it to me, or I will bless you to be demoted immediately and then expelled from public office..."

After scolding the culprit, Lin Hui calmed down.