I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 371 Heaven and Kun Eight Diagrams Plate

Chapter 371 Qiankun Eight Diagrams Plate

Check out this friend request.

Why does this old man add him as a friend!

The two of them had no contact, nor did they speak a word.

Xin Zhao thought about it, and decided to apply through his friend.In any case, he is still a fairy, and one more fairy friend will add one more path.

"Morning fellow daoist."

Almost as soon as it was added, the old Taoist Maoshan sent a message.

This guy won't be waiting all the time.

Xin Zhao thought to himself, typing a message on the screen.

"Good morning."

"Hahaha, it seems that Xianyou is in a good mood."

The old Maoshan Taoist soon sent another message, followed by a few cute expressions with red faces.

???

Xin Zhao glanced at his profile picture.

Old people who look like they are five or sixty years old are still posting cute expressions here.

"It's okay." Xin Zhao replied, "I don't know why you are looking for me?"

"It's a little bit." The old Taoist Maoshan sent a message, followed by a few embarrassing expressions, "I just want to ask, what do fellow Taoists think of the effect of my soul-suppressing talisman?"

This is to collect user feedback.

"I haven't used it yet," Xin Zhao replied.

"Unfortunately, my soul-suppressing talisman is very easy to use." Maoshan old man praised his product without hesitation, "If you use it once, you will definitely be full of praise and fall in love with my soul-suppressing talisman."

Xin Zhao sent a few laughing emojis.

Now he was having an awkward chat with the old Taoist Maoshan. After thinking about it, Xin Zhao sent another message.

"Try it if you have a chance. Fellow Daoist has other things to do. If not, I will go to work on it."

"Fellow Taoist is just busy." Maoshan old Taoist replied, "By the way, I developed a new product last night, and let you experience it."

A package suddenly appeared on the screen.

Ding dong.

You have received the package from Maoshan Laodao.

Qiankun Eight Diagrams Plate (Trial Pack)
"My gossip plate can sense the location of ghosts and dead souls. You can use it to detect the surroundings. If there are dead souls and ghosts, you can use my soul-suppressing talisman to suppress them." Maoshan old Taoist explained.

"How to use this gossip plate?" Xin Zhao asked.

"It's simple, the gossip disk will be activated automatically with the immortal energy." Maoshan old Taoist replied, "After activation, if there are dead souls around, the gossip disk will flash a red halo."

"Okay, I see, I'll give it a try."

"Use it and contact me, it's very cheap."

"Row."

Xin Zhao couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

Is the pressure of life in Tianting really so great now, these gods have started to sell in person.

Or a set product.

It is estimated that Maoshan old Taoist felt that other people would not be able to perceive the existence of dead souls around him without using his soul-suppressing talisman.This product was specially developed to stimulate the use of soul talismans.

In order to survive, these immortals are also racking their brains.

Take out the Qiankun gossip plate.

Palm size.

The whole body is gray and black.

No matter how Xin Zhao looked at it, the material should be very inferior, a bit like it was made of mud.

Motivated by spiritual energy, the Eight Diagrams plate in the palm has a feeling of being connected by blood.

"Is this considered activated?"

Xin Zhao looked at the gossip plate in his hand for a while, but he didn't see the red halo.

Right.

How could there be ghosts in the city they live in.

Keep it.

Maybe when you really meet it, it can also remind you.

Throwing the gossip disk into the space of all things, Xin Zhao, who was already deprived of sleep, collapsed on the co-pilot and fell into a deep sleep.

"Xin Zhao?! Xin Zhao?"

I don't know how long it took, but Xin Zhao felt someone nudge his shoulder.

Xin Zhao rubbed his sleepy red eyes.

"arrive?"

When he subconsciously glanced outside, he was immediately stunned.

"Your family lives here?"

The mountains are scattered and surrounded by green water.

The steep cliffs go straight into the sky, with a magnificent momentum.

The front of the cliff is connected with the lake, the water of the lake is soft and crystal clear.An old tree hovers in the water, reflecting into the lake together with the green mountains and blue sky.

In such a magnificent environment, a quaint building is built on the lake, connected to the river bank by a wooden bridge.

Is there such a place in Los Angeles? !

If it wasn't for Xia Haitang coming here, Xin Zhao would not have known such a leisurely place.

"This place is not cheap."

Obviously it is a place of Taoyuan, Xin Zhao is a bit vulgar when he speaks.

"I don't know either." Xia Haitang shook her head and said, "This is not my home, but the place where my elder lives."

"What does that elder of yours do? He must be rich." Zhao Dao said.

"Probably." Xia Haitang smiled, "Let's hurry over."

Walking on the wooden bridge, Xin Zhao felt his whole body relax.

It's really beautiful here.

Being here, people can't help but forget the hustle and bustle of the mundane world.

Xin Zhao once heard that there are no immortals in this world, but there are days like immortals.At that time, he thought it was nonsense, but looking at it now, it was true.

Zhao Xinxin thought that this time he definitely met a big customer.

Xia Haitang's elder, Xin Zhao can't be too harsh.It's such a big customer, if you don't make a fortune, you will be too sorry for yourself.

Xin Zhao is torn, very torn.

In the face of morality and wealth, he was at a loss.

"Haitang, you're here."

At this moment, at the door of the old house in front of the wooden bridge, a Fengyun woman who seemed to be in her early thirties greeted her with a smile.

"Aunt Tang."

Haitang ran up with a smile, and Xin Zhao followed behind him slowly.

"Who is this?" Feng Yun asked with her hand, and Xia Haitang hurriedly introduced, "This is Xin Zhao, a miraculous doctor who can return to Guiyang 27. I specially invited you here to treat uncle you."

"Xin Zhao?!"

Feng Yun's woman was stunned for a while, as if she was thinking about something.

At this moment, a tall and thin man walked by the door.

After he had gone a few steps, he stopped again and glanced outside the door.

With just this one glance, he walked out a few steps and bowed his hands.

"Mr. Zhao."

"You... why are you here?"

Xin Zhao was stunned when he saw the person coming.

tall thin man!
"This is our master's residence." The thin tall man said softly, "Miss Haitang is here too. Could it be that Mr. Zhao was invited by Miss Haitang to treat the master?"

"Ada, this Mr. Zhao is..." Mrs. Feng Yun hesitated to speak.

"Mrs. Tang Yun, this Mr. Zhao is Xin Zhao who has treated Mr. Su and Senior Shangguan, Mr. Zhao!" the tall thin man said with a dark expression.

"He is that Mr. Zhao?!"

Tang Yun's expression suddenly changed, and she looked at Xin Zhao with burning eyes.

"Mr. Zhao, please save my husband."

"Wait, I'm a bit messy now, please let me smooth it out a little bit." Xin Zhao smiled and stretched out his hand, and said to the tall thin man, "You said this is your master's residence."

"Yes!" said the tall thin man.

"But didn't you say that the people living here are your elders?" Xin Zhao looked at Xia Haitang again.

"Yes, my father and Uncle Liao have been friends for decades."

Xia Haitang pursed her lips and answered, Xin Zhao sighed and nodded.

"In other words, I'm here to see a doctor for Liao Hua's father."

(End of this chapter)

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